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Chapter 20 The Smell of Money

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    While looking at the master, he saw the horrible bandage and a few bow ties, tsk tsk tsk.

    Why did it feel a little gloomy, and when I looked up, I met the eyes of the master, who was so frightened that he put down his things and ran out, as if a scourge was chasing him.

    Xin Hao ran fast, I don't want to experience that look again, it's too scary.

    Patting his chest, comforting his soul, he walked to the kitchen, looked for the chef who was in charge of the spoon, and saw a plate of pastries that the little girl ate very deliciously just now.

    The so-and-so clinging to the master chef in charge of the ladle finally got a small piece, eh~xiang

    Hey, the majesty of my image is gone.  But it doesn't matter, it's enough to have a little girl.

    "My lady~" looked at Luo Yiyi with grievance.

    "Ah~ what?"

    "I'm cold." He stared at the pastry in Luo Yiyi's hand, wishing he could throw it far away, preferably something that he would never see for a lifetime.

    Luo Yiyi, who just took a bite, walked to Lou Yicheng with the pastry, squatted down, and ate it bit by bit in a calm and unhurried manner.

    Only then did he throw Lou Yicheng's clothes to him.

    "Hey, wear it yourself."

    Looking at the firm eyes of a certain woman, he asked weakly, "Are you sure?"

    "Well, that's right!" A certain woman nodded, and then pointed to the clothes beside him.  "Put it on, I don't want to read it."

    Lou Yicheng's face is full of black lines, you've almost scratched your head, you've seen everything you need to see, now there's nothing left to see.

    Luo Yi turned his back on the pastry, facing the pastry, his eyes sparkled.

    Can I still eat some, the pastry just now is not bad, but I forgot the taste.

    Eat a little, it should be about maybe it's okay.  No, I ate so much today, what if my husband dislikes me and eats too much, it is not easy to raise, what should I do?  Really tangled!

    The two fingers were mixed together, and the head was placed very low.

    Lou Yicheng looked at the clothes next to him helplessly, what else could he do, forget it, that's it, but heh heh glanced at Luo Yiyi, thoughtfully

    "Lady, get dressed for your husband."

    After half an hour~

    "Oh, well, let me see."

    Luo Yi looked sideways, um, a husband who is wearing clothes might as well not wear them.  Ah bah~ No, no, it's the husband with clothes on and the husband without clothes, both are so handsome.

    But I still like to wear nothing.  Luo Yiyi, who silently added a sentence in his heart, felt a little guilty looking at Lou Yicheng.

    No, why should I have a guilty conscience.  I'm telling the truth, but it's just in my heart, it's not the same.

    Looking at Lou Yicheng openly, um~ the more you look at it, the better it looks.

    "Lady, how long do you have to watch it? Is your husband so dazzling?"

    "kindness."

    Lou Yicheng, who pursed his lips and smiled, covered his face with his hands, "So, can I still see it?"

    "Oh, you've finished covering everything, and what else can you see, only the top of your head, so I know why." I couldn't help but rolled my eyes.

    "Then I'll take it down."

    "Okay, okay, hurry up, the speed is good, the speed is grinding."

    Hearing the little girl's anxious tone, hey, the little girl is just the little girl.

    "good."

    As soon as Lou Yicheng took it down, he hugged Luo Yiyi in his arms, and said softly, "This way you can see it more clearly, right?"

    Confused Luo Yiyi nodded.

    Looking at Luo Yiyi at this moment, I feel a little itchy in my heart.  But such a little girl is so cute, she leaned over and kissed, "Boom".

    "It's so sweet."

    "Ah." Luo Yiyi became even more confused.

    "fine."

    Lou Yicheng hugged Luo Yiyi, walked to another attic, raised his feet, walked up the ladder, and turned around.  Kick the door and enter, the ingenious design, with a bit of cool color, there is nothing more than one thing inside, and one less thing is quite a lot.

    I saw the cloud-top sandalwood as the beams in the sleeping hall, the crystal jade as the lamp, the pearl as the curtain, and Fan Jin as the pillar foundation.

    A crocodile twirled tent is hung beside the six-foot-wide bed of aquilaria wood, embroidered with beads and silver thread begonia flowers all over the tent, and the wind moves like a magical sea falling into the clouds.

    On the couch, there are sapphire pillows, soft silkworm ice mats, and jade belts and quilts.  A huge moon bead hangs on the top of the treasure in the hall, shining like a bright moon.

    The ground is covered with white jade,Inlaid with golden beads, the ground is a lotus, and it looks like five lotus flowers. The petals are fresh and exquisite, and even the stamens are delicate and identifiable.

    "Wow, it smells like money!" (Remember the URL of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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