The Prime Minister’s Wife Is The Richest Woman

She glanced at him and said impolitely: “This place of yours is indeed shabby.”

Wu Wei’an sat down opposite her and sighed: “Many things are difficult to achieve in the world, and earning money is not an easy thing.”

Ji Yunxi raised her eyebrows, picked up the fine glass cup, took a sip lightly and asked leisurely: “Really? I think it’s quite easy to earn money.”

Wu Weian: “……”

Without sunlight that penetrated into the room, it began to get cold again.
Even wearing more clothes is useless.

He subconsciously rubbed his frozen fingertips.

Ji Yunxi glanced and found that the scar on his hand had disappeared.
She couldn’t help but was stunned for a while.
Then after she figured it out, she smiled slightly and said: “Young Master is really cautious in doing things.”

Wu Wei’an has always adapted himself with the situation.
He picked up the tea cup and drank it all at once: “I have become afraid, too.
In case there are several people like Third Miss that pops out again, I am afraid it will be too overwhelming for me.”

Ji Yunxi watches as he goes to get the pastries again.
Without answering his words, she began to reveal her own good life through reverse expression: “I’m ashamed to say that I have nothing in my hand except money.
But even if I have a lot of money, so what? It doesn’t seem to mean much either.
Don’t you think so, Young Master Wu?”

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Wu Wui’an, who was eating snacks and drinking tea, suddenly felt like he was chewing wax.
For the first time, he felt the malice of the rich.

He put down the tea cup and said earnestly: “Third Miss, you also know that my family is poor.
Since Third Miss has a lot of money, you might as well lend me some, and I will definitely return it in the future.”

Ji Yunxi rubbed the line on the hand-warmer stove in her hand, and refused mercilessly: “I have never lent my money to others.”

The expression on Wu Wei’an’s face faded a bit: “That’s a pity then.”

Ji Yunxi looked at his reddish fingertips and curled her lips into a smile: “But I like to give money.”

Wu Weian: “?”

Ji Yunxi leaned aside, then took a hand-warmer stove and a stack of silver banknotes from the basket at the foot of the table.

She placed the hand-warmer stove and the silver banknotes on the table before gently pushing it over with her hand.

“I can see that Young Master’s hands are cold.” She stared at him without blinking, “So, Young Master should put away the hand-warmer stove well.
If you lose it again, I am afraid it will really be gone.”

“Miss’ friendly feelings of sending the charcoal in the winter, this little Wu will keep it in mind.” Wu Wei’an’s face, which was far from being called handsome, was very sincere.
He stretched out his hand, touched the warm and delicate hand-warmer stove with his fingertips and also the cold yet hot silver banknotes, and his heart immediately warmed up.
“If Miss has something in the future, you can come to find me.
I will definitely help you if I can.”

Ji Yunxi suddenly pressed down her hand heavily, holding down the hand-warmer stove and the silver banknotes.

Wu Wei’an raised his eyebrows.

One does not let go, and the other does not let loose either.

The situation is in a deadlock for a while.

Ji Yunxi leaned over and lowered her head.
The agate jade on the hairpin in her black and smooth hair flashed so much that it blinded people.

Her facial features are bright and beautiful, and those extremely clear eyes seem to be able to see through everything.

Ji Yunxi’s red lips gently opened and she said the words one by one: “You know that what I want is not this.”