In the end, Su Yue was also very depressed, she was also a celebrity in the 21st century, but now she crossed over, and she returned to before liberation overnight.

Nothing, not even a wedding, if you get old in the future, you will regret it!

Murong Shan didn't expect Su Yue to be because of this, his brows furrowed, and he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

In the past, he only wanted a full meal when he hunted, and he never thought about so many things, but now Su Yue's words made Murong Shan realize that he had been too much to get by.

Women all hope that Ming Media is marrying, and he can't be too publicistic now, and his daughter-in-law must be very aggrieved.

After waiting for Murong Shan to speak for a long time, Su Yue thought he was angry, and hurriedly took the initiative to kiss coquettishly: "Don't think nonsense, if I identify you, even if others give me thousands of dollars, I won't let go." ”

"Why?"

Murong Shan was interested, this little thing was bent on making money, if someone really gave her money, she should be eager to agree.

"Love can't be measured by money!"

With a pout, Su Yue's cheeks were slightly red: "But Murong Shan, I also have one condition, if you don't comply, I will divorce you." ”

"Divorce me?" Murong Shan couldn't cry or laugh: "Then you can talk about it." ”

Su Yue pondered for a moment with some nervousness, and her red lips opened lightly: "A couple for a lifetime, if you can't do it, then I will leave you forever." ”

At that moment just now, Murong Shan had guessed a lot of conditions that Su Yue might propose, but he never expected this, he smiled helplessly: "I only need you a daughter-in-law, how much more!" ”

Could it be that he would marry ten or eight concubines like those dignitaries and dignitaries?

I really don't know what this little thing is thinking in his head, and he would say such a thing.

"......"

Su Yue shook her head and muttered in a low voice: "I know your identity is not simple, I don't want to guess and don't bother to explore, I just hope that in the future, you will not be like those rich gentry officials, just eat the bowl and look at the pot." ”

The smile on the corner of his mouth instantly fell, and Murong Shan sniffed the woman's white forehead deeply, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I promise you, you will always be the only one." ”

Su Yue nodded heavily, and then she laughed, Murong Shan raised her eyebrows, and smiled evilly: "Yue'er, my husband agreed to such unequal conditions for you, should you give some sugar to eat?" ”

"Less ......"

Glaring at the man speechlessly, Su Yue still straightened up and took the initiative to kiss him, Murong Shan's eyes were slightly dark, and he bowed his head domineeringly and began to ask for more.

When Su Yue got up the next day, her lips were already swollen, and she was a little depressed: "You look like this, how can I still see people!" ”

Murong Shan turned sideways and said in a low voice, "Then we won't go out." ”

"I had a bad idea."

Su Yue turned around and buried her whole head in the man's arms, and said in a muffled voice: "I see that you were pretending to be before, you didn't say a word all day long, you were fierce like a king of Yama, and you started to play hooligan at night." ”

"Hehe......"

There was a low laugh in his chest, and Murong Shan nodded approvingly: "I only play hooligan on your daughter-in-law." ”

"Humph!"

With a light snort, Su Yue raised her head depressedly and complained silently with her eyes.

Murong Shan also felt that he was a little too much last night, and coughed softly: "Didn't you shout that the house was empty a few days ago, and it was idle left and right, I'll build you a dresser." ”

As soon as she heard this, Su Yue nodded again and again: "Then I'll draw the drawings, and you will do it for me." ”

"Okay."

When Murong Shan saw the drawing, he couldn't help frowning: "This is what you draw?" ”

This is the way to assemble it, even the best carpenter in town can't do it! And the way this dresser looks, how strange is it?

"It's going to be in the kitchen."

Su Yue is not very interested in the dresser, but the kitchen is where she often belongs, in order to facilitate the placement of some spices, Su Yue designed this shelf with an integrated table and frame.

Murong Shan watched quietly for a long time, and asked, "Daughter-in-law, didn't you say that you don't remember a lot of things?" Then why do you know how to make hot pot, and this? ”

"This ......"

His eyes flashed slightly, and Su Yue looked at him left and right: "I probably learned it before, and I don't know it myself." ”

You must not say anything about borrowing a corpse to return her soul, otherwise Murong Shan will pull her out as a monster and burn her.

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, so she found a random reason and went to the kitchen, not noticing the man's inquiring gaze at all.

After resting for a whole day, the two went to the town, and the shopkeeper Wu warmly entertained the two: "Song Gongzi ordered, Miss Su's requirements were met as much as possible, and he also said that he had begun to find the materials." ”

"What about Song Yu?"

"Out of the house."

Shopkeeper Wu smiled, Su Yue didn't think much about it, but just said her opinion of Huiwei Pavilion: "I have observed before, the style of your shop is so simple and elegant, people can't like it, and they feel that the food is tasteless." ”

Is it because of Song Yu that the decoration of the Aftertaste Pavilion is so elegant?

Such a place is more suitable for literati and writers to eat and compose poems, and it is not suitable for families to go out to eat.

Shopkeeper Wu listened to it for a long time, and his old face was a little embarrassed: "Miss Su, you don't want to redecorate the store!" ”

Recently, the business of Huiwei Pavilion has been just a little bit, and if it takes a few months to decorate the store, it will be a big loss.

Su Yue looked around and shook her head: "It's just that the style on the second floor is changed to a single room, and on the first floor, these calligraphy and paintings are removed and hung separately in the private room." ”

In this case, it will be delayed for two days, and there will be no loss or anything.

Shopkeeper Wu smiled awkwardly: "Miss Su, wait a while, I'll go find you some candied fruits to eat." ”

"Huh?"

Su Yue looked at Murong Shan, Murong Shan's cold face was expressionless, this kind of thing, Shopkeeper Wu must have asked for instructions.

Shopkeeper Wu turned left and right to a single room, looking respectful: "Childe, Miss Su wants to change the style of the Aftertaste Pavilion, you see?" ”

"As long as she says it, you can say yes."

Song Yu stood at the window, looking at the slender shadow on the first floor, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, he really wanted to see what Ah Yue's changed aftertaste pavilion would look like.

With Song Yu's approval, the shopkeeper Wu immediately ordered someone to demolish the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, and a few Xiucai who were enjoying it were not happy, and scolded angrily one by one: "There is still my inscription on this calligraphy and painting, why did you tear it down?" ”

"That's right! And my poems, which are left here for people to enjoy, why did you tear them down? ”

"That's it, we're Xiucai, do you know how popular Xiucai is?"

In the face of the angry rebuke of several people, the shopkeeper Wu had no choice but to accompany the little face: "Everyone, the small shop wants to put these paintings in a single room on the second floor, and I hope you can cooperate." ”

"How about putting it on the second floor?"

Li Xiucai had a cold face: "Good poetry should be recognized and appreciated in a place where it can be seen, if you put it on the second floor, how can others praise me?" ”

"That's right, a few days ago, there was a young lady who took a fancy to our words, and we also made an appointment to compose poems together, right!"

Several people argued, and the shopkeeper Wu looked at Su Yue in embarrassment, speaking of which, this is also a trouble caused by Su Yue, and she should solve it!

Su Yue tugged at the corners of her mouth, so she had to step forward with a smile: "Ladies and gentlemen, these paintings belong to the Aftertaste Pavilion, and we have the right to deal with them, of course, if you think it's unfair, you can take these paintings away and hang them in your own home to enjoy alone." ”