In the end, they decided to have a wedding in the glass greenhouse. Kazami liked that place, and Lu Zexiao liked it the most.

As for the wedding guests, Feng Jian doesn't plan to invite others, as long as Jian Jian is present.

"Do you think it's okay?"

Lu Zexiao respected all Feng Jian's opinions, and she could do whatever she wanted.

"Can."

At this time, Lu Zexiao was like an obedient child, as if waiting for candy.

Feng Jian pinched Lu Zexiao's face, "Be good."

Regarding the matter of the wedding dress, Feng Jian is not going to let Lu Zexiao take care of it this time. She made him prepare so hard before but escaped from the marriage. This time it is entirely up to her.

Although Kazami usually designs accessories, she believes that as long as she thinks about it, she can design a dress.

For several days in a row, Feng Jian kept himself in the room and melted the drafts of dresses, one for her, one for Lu Zexiao, and one for Jian Jian.

Three pieces is a lot of work, although very tiring, but happy.

Jian Jian rushed into Kazami's drawing room with some anticipation, "Mom, how much have you designed?"

Kazami tapped his head with a pen in distress, "Not much, just a little bit."

Jian Jian had been exposed to architectural design drafts at school before, so there was no problem with drawing. He immediately asked Feng Jian to help her make up some of the drafts, and the result surprised Feng Jian very much.

"Wow, you are really a genius! I simply doubt whether you were born by me, or you have completely inherited your father's genes."

Feng Jian accidentally told the fact that Jian Jian was his own, but in fact he already knew it.

Jian Jian had sensed it a long time ago, and then asked Lu Zexiao about it.

Lu Zexiao told him that Feng Jian had his own reasons for hiding the truth, so Jian Jian also pretended to be stupid, just treating her as a godmother.

After saying this, Jian Jian couldn't help hugging Feng Jian.

Kazami was too excited just now, she had long forgotten what she said, Jian Jian suddenly embraced for no reason, but she was very happy.

With Jane's help, Kazami shortened the time for designing the dress a lot.

After the design was completed, she found a craftsman she knew to do it, and waited for the final product.

At this time, Lu Zexiao and Feng Jian were flying kites in the back garden of Lu's house. Mr. Lu went to the hospital today and has not returned yet.

Mr. Lu asked Feng Jian and Lu Zexiao to come back for dinner, but before he came back, the weather was nice and the two of them found something else to do first.

The current life is comfortable and simple, and Kazami is very happy.

She pulled one end of the kite and looked up at the sky. Although the sun was warm, it was still scorching, which was a little dazzling. She felt a little dizzy after pulling the kite for a while.

Lu Zexiao was sitting beside him drinking tea. His task was to help Feng Jian fly the kite, and then let her experience the sense of accomplishment of flying the kite alone.

Feng Jian pulled the kite and turned to look at Lu Zexiao, "Did Lu not come back yet?"

Lu Zexiao immediately asked the people around him, and after confirming that Mr. Lu hadn't come back, Feng Jian sat down panting, without letting go of the kite in his hand.

"Why, stop playing?"

Lu Zexiao looked at Fengjian with a smile, her forehead soaked in sweat from the sun.

He picked up a tissue and wiped Feng Jian's forehead, "Take a rest when you're tired, and then play again."

With that said, Lu Zexiao took the kite from Feng Jian's hand and handed it to the person standing beside him, "I'll send it over when I need it later, and make sure it keeps flying."