I'm not used to speaking this kind of words with him. I don't want to wait for Feng Yiting to react. I turn around, and Ji Qianyu rushes into the building.

At the door, Feng Yiting stopped for a long time, and his heart was warm.

After entering the elevator, Ji Qianyu suddenly sees the snack box in her hand from the reflective wall. For the first time, her cognition of Feng Yiting is mixed with some complicated favors. It's not because of this thing in her hand, but more because of his subversive attitude recently.

Since the date of marriage, he seems to have changed! Ji Qianyu is full of confusion and doubts about his tenderness, tenderness and recent elegance and rules:

doesn't he want her all the time? How can he be straightened out after obtaining the certificate? This is not in line with the common sense of rogue color embryo ah! What's in his mind? What's the intention for her? Is that his real purpose? Want a seemingly real "shape marriage"? So, all you have to do is hide people's eyes and ears and let her be a shield?

In a trance, her eyes fell on the exquisite bag with a duckling painted on it again:

is it to buy her or make up for her to be kind to her and be tolerant? It's really a playboy in the world. This kind of situation can make her feel good!

It's hard to understand. Ji Qianyu feels that her head is big, just as she can't understand Wen Wuxin's stupid choice.

At this time, suddenly a mobile phone prompt sound came, she opened the message, and saw that it was a red envelope sent by Yiting: "little fool's comfort allowance! ]

what? To call her a fool?

With a little help, Ji Qianyu's anger disappears: 520999?

Five hundred and twenty thousand? And it's a group of numbers with special meaning!

In an instant, his heart seemed to be heavily hit by something. Then, Ji Qianyu made a few proud "kiss" expressions and went back to the past:

sure enough, he is rich and powerful. Don't be vain!

The remaining light from the corner of his eye sweeps through the yolk cake in the mirror and falls on the pile of swept items in his hand. He thinks that someone has paid for it. Ji Qianyu is so elated that he doesn't want to buy it:

although he can afford it, he still feels different when someone likes it!

When the door of the elevator opens and goes out, Ji Qianyu's steps are much faster.

Downstairs, looking at his mobile phone, the corner of his lips filled with endless laughter. When the light on the upstairs came on, he walked to the car and went back to the company. That night, he was energetic and efficient -

the wedding day was just around the corner. The next day, Ji Qianyu went to the studio early. Although their love is not up to the standard, the wedding photos are really beautiful.

In front of the computer, Ji Qianyu is sifting through it. For a while, he is yes, for a while, he is no, but he is quite attentive.

"Well, that's all! It's better not to distort the enlarged floor. You must recognize me at a glance - "

when she finished the selection and explained it clearly, the operator was dumbfounded:" Miss Ji, you really don't have to pick any more? "

In addition to the group photos of the two, the rest are almost all her own single photos. The first time I saw the wedding photos, I didn't leave a single photo of the bridegroom, and the waiter was confused.

"Enough, more than 60. Isn't it enough?" Although the shooting was good, she was tired of picking the floor. Each set of clothes are selected a few, she thought it was OK!

Looking down, the post producer was embarrassed and almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood: "Miss, don't you choose some single photos for your husband? That I'd better choose some! "

This is a wedding photo, not a personal photo! How does this make him make a wedding album?

Suddenly, Ji Qianyu said with a smile:

"my husband doesn't care about this, just press my choice! Posters, crystal frames and so on with double, the rest, all with me can

It's rare that the whole room is so good-looking. I don't know how long the marriage will last. What do I want his photos for? After that, she would hang her own beautiful photos in every corner of the house, reminding him whether she was there or not!

That's a good idea!

Get up, Ji Qianyu signed a list, left happily.

Before marriage, they were all busy for a time. Apart from the occasional telephone communication, they had no time for him. However, Ji Qianyu has become more and more used to this mode, and the possible "form marriage" mode in the future has reduced her resistance and pressure.

After many twists and turns, she cherished her family more than ever. The work at hand came to an end. After leaving work early, Ji Qianyu went home happily to accompany his parents.

On the other hand, because he had to catch up with the schedule, Feng Yiting could only rest for three hours at most every day. He was just about to turn the wheel. But thinking of the coming holiday, he was full of enthusiasm.

On that day, after work, they discussed the details with Jiang Hong. They went to a dinner party first, and then they went to the east together. In the private room, several cooperation modes and details were finalized, and then the party raised their glasses and touched them"Happy cooperation!"

"Get rich together!"

As soon as several people sat down, the phone rang: "sorry, I'll take a call!"

After winking at Jiang Hong, he goes out with his mobile phone and answers the phone. He feels a little suffocated, so he goes downstairs and wants to go out for a breath and come back.

As soon as he sat on the bar, his mobile phone lit up again. Seeing that it was his family who opened it, some warmth floated on his lips:

"Xiaojing -"

"brother, are you going home today? Will you bring your sister-in-law back? I go home to eat every day. I haven't seen anyone yet! When are you going home? At least give me the credit

"Hey, brother, you're not interesting enough. You don't even want to get married with your baby sister. You're free. I'm so miserable. I've just been told by my mother that I'm going to arrange a blind date!"

"Ah, I'm only twenty-two. It's not that I can't get married -"

"it's all your fault! Ah, brother, my mother said that my sister-in-law is very beautiful. She is a great beauty! "

……

That end, chirping voice, half a day sealed a ting, unexpectedly can't plug in the mouth, move the mobile phone, is also a big head.

"Hee hee, I remember someone told me that he was black, short, fat and ugly! What is it like? I'll see you. When can I bring you back? "

The excited voice pierced the eardrum again, and Feng shook his head in silence:

"OK! Didn't I give you your phone number and address? Go and see yourself! Busy, such things, don't call me again! Don't disturb me any more, eh? "

As soon as the warning voice fell, the phone was directly locked up.

"Ah

but Biyi, with a few words in the background, squeaked: "you are welcome Heaven "

what!

Cluttered, nightclub! Is he in a nightclub?

Heaven?

By the way, heaven star!

With a flash of inspiration, Feng Jingyi ran away with the car key.