"Nice, nice!"
Huanhuan patted her little hand. She thought she was calling Ji Rufeng. Naturally, she felt very nice.
Zhao Jian smiles and turns to Ji Rufeng to squeeze her eyes. "Huanhuan agrees. The minority is subordinate to the majority, so you agree?"
She said, ignoring the father and daughter, ready to go upstairs to change clothes.
Ji Rufeng: "do you dare to tell her clearly?"
Zhao Jian turned back, waved her hand to them, turned around and walked inside.
Ji Rufeng looks at her back and sighs. Huanhuan is still young and calls: "Rufeng, Rufeng..."
"That's not what you can call it." Ji Rufeng pinched her daughter's little face and said, "let's go upstairs, too."
All the way up the stairs, there are red happy words everywhere in the house, because four years ago, for the wedding season, Rufeng had all been corrected once, this time, he was not ready to make a big move, but the old man said that since the wedding was such a big event, he still wanted to do it again, so the house was decorated again.
All the wedding photos they had taken before had been hung up. The whole family was kind and filial. The temperature was moist between the eyes and the eyes. It was IKEA and IKEA.
The corner of Zhao Jian's lips is hooked. As soon as she changes her clothes, Ji Rufeng and Huanhuan come in.
After plucking her hair, the man sighed. The day after tomorrow is the wedding. Just last week, all the rest of the Edinburgh family had arrived, and they were arranged in the house not far from Ji's house where he and she were going to live in the future.
Naturally, the house was filled up in their busy lives, and the layout was very warm. Naturally, the place where Zhao Jian married was also chosen. Moreover, according to the rules, Zhao Jian could not live in Ji's house today, so Ji Rufeng was particularly reluctant to give up.
"Wait for me, just three days." Ji Rufeng holds Zhao Jian's hand and is reluctant to part with her.
Zhao Jian said with a smile, "I'll tell you that, but three days later, how could it be like parting from each other?"
“……”
"Why doesn't Mommy live with dad?" Huanhuan didn't know much about it. She seldom separated from Zhao Jian since she was a child. Now, even if she did, she just went to sleep on her own.
Ji Rufeng looks at Zhao Jian. Zhao Jian looks at him speechless. Even the children are not coaxed.
Zhao Jian had to hold Huanhuan and coax her patiently. The little princess forgot about it and ran out to play with the old man.
"Well, it's only three days. I'll be back in three days. Besides, it's not your choice."
If you have a western wedding, it will only take one day.
The man "bang" lying on the bed, hands and feet spread, Yan Yan way: "I regret it."
"Poof..." Zhao Jian suddenly laughed, "you're a big man. Is it really good for you to turn around?"
Ji Rufeng hooked her waist and pulled her to lie down with him, holding her tightly.
After a moment's silence, Zhao Jian patted him on the back. In fact, she could understand his mind. Four years ago, she never came back, which made him very uneasy.
Just thinking about whether it's time to comfort him, the strength around her was smaller, and then reluctantly released, "OK, I'll send you there."
"Forget it. I'm afraid you're going to come back."
Zhao Jian smiles, leans over his lips, kisses him, and gets up quickly.
But a hundred meters away, Zhao Jian carried two clothes and walked past.
Three days is not long, short is not short, just want her to stay quiet and be a bride.
Actually, she's really looking forward to their wedding.
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