In the Mu Family, the Wife Has the Final Say

But after just bumping the car, the man from Jiangyuan bought the perpetrator home. Little girl: "Master Yan." "You are my wife, Mu Yunyan, so naturally you have to call me differently from others. It's not you who calls me Master Yan." The little girl pointed at some of his subordinates: "They are too boring, I don't like them." "You don't need to like them." It's enough to like him. One day, the little girl drank a century-old daughter's red from his wine cellar, held a pair of scissors to his long dark hair, and shouted: "I think you will be more handsome with short hair." When she woke up the next morning, the little girl was holding his white hosta in one hand, the cut black hair in the other hand, and holding his black robe on the side. The little girl was pitiful: "Master Yan, I'm sorry, I'm really..." "So, is there anyone more handsome?" The little girl is a bitch: "Handsome, so handsome." The four subordinates said: Master, please let us go... The old monster who has been waiting affectionately for nine hundred years VS the little fox in white rabbit skin. Are you sure you don't want to charge more?