The prince's backyard is on fire: the story of dragging the princess and fighting the husband

Chapter 162 Feeling Already a Rich Landlord 7
Their eyes met, Luo Minghui smiled.

He said lightly: "Big beautiful girl, the song you played just now is called "Recalling Lovesickness". I used to like it very much, especially Su Man's voice. The distant years that have been lost."

Hearing what he said, Wu Mei's nose suddenly became sour.

Then, tears welled up all at once.

She threw herself into Luo Minghui's arms and said, "Did you also come here through time travel?"

Luo Minghui nodded.

The voice also became extremely excited due to extreme excitement and tension.

So much so that I couldn't speak well, so I could only respond with "hmmmmmm".

He patted Wu Mei on the shoulder.

Then, with a soft voice, he said with a smile: "Since we are all time-traveling, it is really good and destined. From now on, big beautiful girl, you can follow behind your brother. My brother promises that no one will dare to bully you."

Just kidding, in such a distant place, you can meet fellow villagers.

That should be an even more exciting thing than winning 5000 million in lottery tickets.

Wu Mei left his embrace, cheering happily.

There were still tears on her face, and her expression was so beaming, she was very happy.

So that the whole person looks a bit strange.

After the two were pleasantly surprised, they sat down and began to talk about the past.

Thus, Wu Mei knew that Luo Minghui was from Shanghai.

Because of a plane crash, he traveled here.

Then, he began his bitter journey through time.

However, after a period of tempering, he finally became lucky.

Now he is already a very good achievement.

There is such a big house, and there are so many pretty maids around.

In terms of feelings, he is like a local rich man, um, he seems to be the kind with a lot of money.

Wu Mei smiled at him and said: "Since we can meet here, we will be good friends from now on. We need to help and support each other, and we will surely be able to create a picturesque and beautiful landscape in this strange time and space." It's a fleeting time."

(End of this chapter)