As the official wife of the Wang family, Mrs. Wang has a general understanding and will not only consider the level of martial arts cultivation, but should consider it comprehensively.

And if today's decision-maker is replaced by Wang Wanzhi, Li Huichao, who knows the inside story, feels that there is no need to continue, because Wang Wanzhi will definitely favor Xie Fu.

Thinking of this, Li Huichao was the first to respond: "Okay."

Qin Chuzhen was unwilling to be left behind and immediately responded: "Okay."

Only Xie Fu had a sad look on his face, as if God was determined to be against him. He always had a feeling that Mrs. Wang would exclude him.

Wang Youtong looked at Xie Fu and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Xie, my sister-in-law will treat you fairly."

Xie Fu smiled bitterly, "How can there be fairness? If I don't have feelings for Wanzhi, what I gain will be my life."

But now I feel like I am competing with others for my wife. What is fair is that I have to compete with others for someone who already belongs to me.

Is it possible for my wife to give up if she wants to? If I can’t get it, I have to grab it hard.

He made up his mind, and after a while Mrs. Wang put on small shoes for him and squeezed him out, he would simply tell Wanzhi that she was his woman.

Although it was a bit of a disgrace to Miss Wan Zhi's reputation, there was nothing she could do about it.

Thinking of this, Xie Fu also responded: "Okay."

Wang You said: "Then please invite the three of you into the study."

Xie Fu, Li Huichao and Qin Chuzhen stepped into the study together.

The study is very spacious, with bright windows and polished square tiles on the floor, spotlessly clean.

The open windows are all hung with thin green gauze curtains, and the sunlight shines through the green gauze into the room, revealing a bit of greenery and fragrance.

Seeing the elegance of the green gauze, Xie Fu secretly thought that this Dongxuan could be Mrs. Wang's study.

This should be the case. Most men's study rooms are bright and open, but how can they be so quiet and quiet?

Knowing yourself and knowing your enemy is a sure thing, so Xie Fu secretly observed the study carefully. The more he knew about Mrs. Wang's preferences, the better his chance of winning.

There is a red sandalwood desk by the window. On the desk is the Four Treasures of the Study. There is a porcelain vase with a wooden carved pear blossom. The flowers are painted in blue colors, making them look as lifelike as real pear blossoms.

It seems that Mrs. Wang is good at carving and mixing colors.

It makes sense to think about it. Wanzhi is a talented woman, and her mother is certainly not bad.

There is a couch on the side and a red sandalwood couch in the center. There is only a basin of pure offerings on the couch and nothing else.

The Qing offering is as unique as a miniature landscape, with green moss growing on a smooth clear stone, a small old green pine tree next to the clear stone, and a white jade Guanyin with a solemn appearance sitting cross-legged on the highest protruding stone.

Does Mrs. Wang believe in Buddhism?

Looking around, the bookshelf displays include ancient books, giving off a scholarly atmosphere.

The calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall are full of charm.

Based on this study room, it seems that Fu Xie has a good understanding of Mrs. Wang. She must be a very talented, learned and elegant person with considerable attainments.

The spring breeze rippled the green curtains, and the indoor light alternated between green and white. The three of them looked at the screen partition in the middle at the same time.

Under the illumination of white light, the shallow screen with white gauze reveals the scene inside faintly.

A graceful figure sat with her back in front of the piano table. The graceful lines of her slender back and slender waist became hazy and picturesque with this layer of veil.

The room is like a fairy palace, with a fairy trail behind the screen.

The three of them stood quietly, feeling as if they were waiting for the Queen of Zhou's favor.

Through the white gauze screen, I watched Mrs. Wang turn sideways slightly and then bend down.

No matter whether they turn sideways or bend down, they show their natural beauty and unparalleled beauty to the three of them.

Qin Chuzhen spoke first: "Mrs. Wang."

As soon as Qin Chuzhen spoke out, the three people's ability to resist beauty was immediately improved.

Qin Chuzhen, who was born in the royal family, was actually the one with the weakest concentration. The palace should not be a place with the most beauties.

It seems that the blooming flowers are not as good as a fairy flower.

On the level of beauties, Xie Fu and Li Huichao are more experienced.

Mrs. Wang's voice was as clear as a spring: "You three, please take a seat and wait a moment."

It seemed that Mrs. Wang wanted to prepare something. The three of them looked at each other and sat down in front of the round table. They had the illusion that they would go to a brothel together and have a beautiful meeting.

Clear smoke curled up from the gauze screen, and the aroma wafted over like ribbons.

I vaguely saw Mrs. Wang placing an incense burner on the left side of the piano table, and then sitting with her back.

As the door of the room was closed, the three people's hearts pounded. The silence spread from outside to inside, as if the Queen of Zhou was going to fight against the three tigers alone.

Is it a matter of determination?

Mrs. Wang does not hesitate to use her body to teach her. Of course, this kind of thing cannot be said openly, but it can be observed secretly.

Qin Chuzhen was the first to look away from the screen.

Xie Fu and Li Huichao continued to look at each other closely.

Mrs. Wang's voiceless voice came back: "Three young masters."

This gentle sound wave fell into the ears of the three of them, and they immediately became distraught and uneasy, as if they were saying, "The three of you will come to the couch together to serve me."

Xie Fu gave a bitter smile and simply dragged his chin with one hand, as if he were visiting a brothel, acting casually.

Hearing Xie Fu's almost faint laughter, Mrs. Wang's feet sank, leaving a pair of footprints on the hard and flat ground.

Although silent, the three of them were all top masters of the younger generation, and they felt it immediately.

Xie Fu looked stern and immediately let go and sat upright again, not daring to be too casual.

They are not here to visit a brothel, they are not a brothel oiran, they are not called to meet the saint, they are not the Empress of Zhou Dynasty who loves male sex.

The person sitting inside may be their future mother-in-law, but they must be respectfully called Lord Tai Shui.

Goose……

Mrs. Wang couldn't help but smile.

This goose-smiling voice was only half-smiling before she was immediately choked.
Chapter completed!