"You are the old and young of the family. Your marriage is a big affair in the family. I'll discuss it with my mother. You don't have to worry too much. We'll ask your daughter-in-law's advice more about some things. It's sure that you'll be well prepared. You can rest assured to help you."“ What else can I say when you all say that? " Jing Hanfeng looks at his mother and sister gratefully“ It's just that it's too hard for you. "“ It's not hard. " Old lady Jing looks at Jing Hanfeng fondly“ I've raised four of your children in my life, and now you've become a family. I've done my homework. I'm happy to be able to prepare your wedding in person, and I won't feel tired. " Jing Hanfeng nodded. In fact, in Fang Ru's present state, finding more things for her to do and diverting her attention can probably make her think less, and also reduce her sadness and sadness. So the next period of time, Jing Hanfeng is busy looking up the leak, and old lady Jing and Fang Ru are busy preparing for the wedding of Jing Hanfeng and Qiao Wanxi. After all, Mrs. Jing is still an old lady. She takes the wedding day very seriously. She checks and checks herself, and finds an expert to calculate and calculate. There is no good day for nearly a month, so she has no choice but to move the day back and set it more than 40 days later. But in this way, the time to stay free, the wedding preparations will not be so tense, you can come slowly and carefully. Qiao Wanxi only made two small plans recently, and did not take on too hard work, because old lady Jing told her to keep good looks, so as to be the most beautiful bride. About ten days later, Zhao Liping returned to Beijing. At more than two o'clock in the night, Qiao Wan Xi woke up from her sleep and habitually put her hand aside, but felt empty. She opened her eyes, song's other side is empty, Jing Hanfeng is not there. After such a long time, Qiao Wanxi has been used to Jing Hanfeng's presence all night. She pouts her lips and sits up from the bed. There's no one in the bathroom. This makes her a little strange. In the middle of the night, where can Jing Hanfeng go? Together for so long, Jing Hanfeng has never left in the middle of the night. And even if he had something to do, he would not tell Qiao Wanxi. So Qiao Wanxi left the bedroom and went downstairs slowly. Just saw Jing Hanfeng standing alone in front of the window of the first floor living room, looking at the night outside, with a cigarette between his fingertips, smoking all the time. This makes Qiao Wan Xi a little surprised. I've known Jing Hanfeng for so long, but I've never seen him smoke. Why do you suddenly think of smoking today? However... Qiao Wanxi didn't disturb Jing Hanfeng. Instead, she sat down on the stairs and looked at Jing Hanfeng with her chin in her hands. It doesn't matter if it's healthy to smoke. This man's appearance of smoking is too good-looking, charming and charming. This man is so handsome that Qiao Wanxi is sitting on the stairs in the middle of the night. It's not the same as Xing Bai. As for Xing Bai, Qiao Wanxi is an admiration and appreciation that can only be viewed from afar, but can't be profaned. But for Jing Hanfeng, Qiao Wanxi just wants to stick to him all the time and never separate. Thinking of this, she suddenly blushed, so she held her face with two little cold hands to cool her face. Jing Hanfeng finished smoking a cigarette. He lit another one, but he didn't smoke a few. He just looked out of the window at his fingertips.