"Of course, I said how I married you back then!" Jiang Nuo turned his head and smiled. also helped to set up a handle, took the fruit pot in Mu Qiuniang's hand, and put it on the stone table in the courtyard.

"You don't know how many times you've told such an old-fashioned story, and only the reputation is patient and will listen to you. Mu Qiuniang gave him a blank look.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Even if I tell this story for the rest of my life, I won't get bored. Wife, wait for the matter of the Yan family in Kyoto, let's go to the Zhan family, okay?"

"Do you think your mother would like to see me?"

"Of course, why not? You're my wife, the best wife in the world. The most grateful thing in her life must be you. If it weren't for you, would her son be as good as he is now?"

"You're poor!"

……

Taking advantage of the sweet time of the couple, Mu Mingming silently retreated.

He is now so tired that he has a toothache when he sees sugar, and if he stays any longer, he is afraid that he is not old and all his teeth are gone.

Jiang Nuo saw that there was no one, so he leaned towards Mu Qiuniang slimyly: "Wife, let's go into the world and have a look?"

"Don't go!" Mu Qiuniang refused.

He thought she didn't know what he wanted to do? In the name of cultivation, every time he took her in, he had to play double cultivation. Although double cultivation can indeed increase cultivation, but it is ......

Always coming here, even if her body can stand it, her spirit can't stand it.

"Go, go, wife~"

"No double cultivation. ”

"Wife, I didn't say that I wanted to double cultivate!" Jiang Nuo looked innocent.

Mu Qiuniang glared at him. I didn't say it, but which one didn't?

This time, Mu Qiuniang really wronged Jiang Nuo, he would want to take her into the world, mainly because the luxurious rose manor he built was ready, and he specially invited her to take a look.

As far as the eye can see, it is a snow-white white.

The breeze blows, and the rose petals sway, bringing wisps of fragrance.

The blue sky and white clouds, the white roses are blooming, they stand tall and strive to bloom the most beautiful posture. A glowing elf, no more than the size of a palm, flapping translucent wings, and wearing a pink and white skirt, they are diligently watering the flowers.

Doubt?

How do these elves look alike?

Take a closer look, isn't it a miniature version of Mu Qiu Niang wearing various clothes?

Jiang Nuo is really a bad taste!

Mu Qiuniang glared at him fiercely. Don't think she doesn't know what he wants to do by molding the elves into her likeness?

"Hey, hey, hey...... If you have time, your wife can also wear some cute clothes in the future, show me~" He absolutely didn't admit it, it was really someone's clothes style was too uniform, and he didn't see her wear clothes other than ancient costumes a few times.

Then, there is this group of elves!

Since he can't see it in reality, he can't help but think about it for himself, right?

"How dare you think about it!"

"Of course, you are my wife, I think others are breaking the law, but thinking about my own wife, that's a matter of course!" Jiang Nuo looked proud.

Mu Qiuniang stretched out her hand, stroked his face, looked at him seriously, and said, "Then what do you think of me?"

"Hey, hey, hey......" Jiang Nuo glanced at his eyes weakly, and touched his nose again, "How beautiful, just think about it!"

Kill him, and he won't tell her what he thinks of her.

Men, it's a little obscene, but some things are just thinking about it, and you really can't do it, let alone let your wife know. Otherwise, the wife really thinks that he thinks of her as something, and maybe it will create family conflicts.

"Say, why don't you say it?"

"That's it...... I want you to change a few more outfits......"

Mu Qiuniang didn't believe it, she always felt a little strange. If it's just a few sets of clothes, why doesn't he dare to say it?

Then, she glanced at the cute elves a few more times, and saw that their clothes might not be the style she was wearing now, but there seemed nothing strange about them.

What the hell did he think?

Poor Mu Qiu Niang didn't know that there was a word in this world, called - role-playing!

What Jiang Nuo said about changing a few more sets of clothes actually meant that she could dress up differently and play role-playing with him.

However, he couldn't help but that with her antique character, some things really couldn't be played. If you can't play, you can't play, he doesn't care.

"If you want me to wear it, then how many sets will I try on?" Mu Qiuniang said hesitantly.

"Really?!" Jiang Nuo was surprised, "Wife, I don't need you to do it, I can go and order online." There are all kinds of clothes available online, so they are guaranteed to fit you. ”

"I like to wear clothes that I make myself!"

"That's okay, then I'll find the drawings of the clothes, you can do it according to the drawings, okay?" Jiang Nuo smiled in his heart. Hahaha...... What loli suits, maid suits, nurse suits, boldly rush forward.

"Hmm!"

At this time, Mu Qiuniang absolutely didn't know how big a hole she had dug for herself.

Jiang Nuo, who mentioned his wife's promise, was very happy, hugged her waist, and walked forward, introducing her as he walked, where is this, where is that.

The rose manor he built is really not ordinarily large, first of all, it is a seemingly boundless sea of roses, and when you go inside, there are arches made of rose vines, as well as fountains and flowing water.

In the rose flower tower, a small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River with black tiles and white walls looms, revealing a graceful corner.

The roses in the roses were not very tall, but after passing the rose tower, the roses climbed higher and higher, even to the top of the three-story building. The white color covered the entire wall, and if you were far away, you thought it was the white on the wall, but when you got closer, you realized that it was the color of roses.

"Do you like it?" Jiang Nuo hugged her to his chest, pressed his chin on the top of her head, looked at this soft sea of flowers, and asked in a low voice.

"Hmm!" Mu Qiuniang nodded slightly.

Extremely clear!

Extremely elegant!

Extreme!

Beautiful!

It's exactly the type she prefers.

"Wife, let's live here in the future, okay? You see, I even have a name, and it's called Rose Manor. In the future, the evening lotus and the little fish also lived with us. Maybe there will be our child in the future, he may be a boy or a girl, but he/she must be cute, fleshy, barefoot and happy...... Then you sit under the rose stand, drawing, or writing, while I, lying on the chaise longue, smiling at you...... If you're hungry, I'll prepare something to eat, and we'll sit together as a family and have a delicious lunch. ”

In Jiang Nuo's imagination, that kind of picture is so beautiful and beautiful.

Mu Qiuniang couldn't help but nodded, but still said: "Eat, I'll prepare it!"

"Are you afraid that I'm going to prepare a dark meal?" Jiang Nuo smiled.

Mu Qiuniang smiled and did not answer.