Chapter 140 Premarital Obsession

Not long after finishing breakfast, Song Yezi ran to Duan Xiaowu's company.

Seeing Duan Xiaowu raise his head from the pile of documents, Song Yezi felt that his sister was really pitiful.

Passing the lunch box in Duan Xiaowu's hand, Duan Xiaowu opened it, revealing two sticky bean buns.

"You're eating frozen food again. If that doesn't work, come to our company for breakfast. Our company's breakfast is freshly prepared by chefs. It's delicious and nutritious."

Duan Xiaowu looked at the two crystal-clear sticky bean buns in his hands.

"Duan Xiaowu, please don't accuse me wrongly. These sticky bean buns were made before, packed and put in the refrigerator. They are not quick-frozen."

Song Yezi said confidently.

"I came here specifically to accompany you, and I even brought you my favorite sticky bean buns, and you said I wouldn't bring them to you again."

Duan Xiaowu picked up one and took a bite. It tasted pretty good.

She had been sitting for two hours since morning, and now she stood up and walked towards Song Yezi while eating sticky bean buns.

"Okay, I wrongly blamed you, but I also care about you."

She patted Song Yezi on the shoulder, and the two walked to the sofa and sat down.

"Since you're here, you can't go all the way in vain. You've been in trouble these past two days. Please help me."

"What is Chang Rong worried about?"

Song Yezi wondered, he was such a confident person in everything he did, and how could he be worried?
Duan Xiaowu waved his hand.

"The construction of Xinrong Shuguang is coming to an end, and I've been very busy lately. There will be a make-up wedding in the next few months, so this matter naturally falls on him."

After hearing this, Song Yezi probably understood why Chang Rong was worried.

"You two are really the most troublesome I have ever seen. Why don't you just find someone to help you design it? You have to worry about the wedding every day."

"You don't understand. It's more fulfilling to design it yourself. More importantly, I'm not the one who designed it, so I don't have to worry about it."

Duan Xiaowu smiled.

"In the past two days, Chang Rong has almost gone crazy. Everything he looks at is good, but he is not satisfied with anything."

She took out her phone and showed Song Yezi the message Chang Rong sent her.

Chang Rong sends a series of pictures, and Duan Xiaowu replies with a line.After a while, Chang Rong sent another series of pictures, and Duan Xiaowu replied with OK.

In the end, Duan Xiaowu stopped replying to the picture Chang Rong sent, even the red dots on his voice were still there.

After reading the news, Song Yezi couldn't stop laughing.

"Hahahaha Xiao Wu, you are like that scumbag, and Chang Rong is your licking dog. Even if you ignore him, he will keep posting."

Duan Xiaowu said that she was also helpless.

In the previous message section, Xiao Wu was really discussing with Chang Rong seriously. She took a serious look at the bouquet style and the design of the auditorium that Chang Rong sent.

But as soon as she replied, Chang Rong immediately saw a better one and became entangled.

Duan Xiaowu was afraid of Chang Rong later. If he had known better, he should have hired a professional team to handle it from the beginning.

Song Yezi was still laughing while watching, and Chang Rong sent another message.

Chang Rong: [Let’s make the fifth course at the wedding savory. 】

After a few seconds.

Chang Rong: [I still want the sweet and sour taste, the sour and sweet ones are more appetizing. 】

A few seconds later.

Chang Rong: [For the coriander in dish No. 13, do you think it’s better to add chopped coriander, or just put a fresh coriander? 】

Chang Rong: [Picture] (chopped coriander).

Chang Rong: [Picture] (a whole piece).

Song Yezi laughed so much that his stomach hurt.

"Xiao Wu, your Chang Rong is really obsessed."

Duan Xiaowu looked at the messages popping up on her phone one after another. She didn't dare to reply to any of them.She leaned her head on the back of the sofa and said blankly.

"When I was on vacation, I liked a game and liked to do the tasks that suddenly appeared in it. As a result, one time, I was walking on the game map. I just reached a fork in the road and triggered a task, and then something happened. A lot of tasks..."

Duan Xiaowu's head got bigger when he recalled the endless mission in the game.

Now the news from Chang Rong made Duan Xiaowu once again experience the feeling of being in a game.

Song Yezi looked at Duan Xiaowu sympathetically.

"Baby, you worked really hard...hahahaha...I'm sorry I couldn't help it."

Duan Xiaowu was already immune to Song Yezi's ruthless ridicule, because even she wanted to laugh at her previous promise to Chang Rong to organize the wedding herself.

Now she didn't dare to reply even a word to Chang Rong's message.

Song Yezi returned the phone to her, smiled and walked out of the office while waving his hands.

"I'm leaving first. Chang Rong has pre-marital tangles, and I don't want to join in the fun."

Seeing Yezi refusing to save her, Duan Xiaowu rolled her eyes at her and took two more bites of the sticky bean bun in her hand.

As soon as Yezi went out, Chang Rong's call came.

Duan Xiaowu held her forehead before picking up.

"Xiao Wu, have you read everything I sent you?"

Chang Rong's voice was a little busy, but Duan Xiaowu could hear satisfaction in it.

"Well, I've seen it. You can make up your mind. Use whichever one you think is better. If you really can't choose, just... just look for pine nuts!"

Duan Xiaowu thought of another scapegoat.

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Zi's wailing came from the other end of the phone.

"You two are really in sync with each other. Chang Rong just plays tricks on me. Sister-in-law, why are you like her?"

Duan Xiaowu on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing anymore.

"Songzi, thank you for your hard work. Chang Rong has tortured me for two days. I understand you very well and hope you will keep up your efforts."

After speaking, Songzi hurriedly hung up the phone without waiting for anything to say.

Chang Rong looked at the hung up phone and looked at Songzi with some confusion.

"Designing your own wedding is so romantic, why are you so reluctant to do it?"

Songzi was angry when he saw Chang Rong's face now, he pointed at Chang Rong and said.

"See for yourself what you are saying? I'm really convinced. How can anyone get married with so many things like you?"

As he said that, he also lifted his fingers.

"You have to choose a table, a chair, a balloon arch or a flower arch, the color of the flowers in your hand, the brand of the microphone, the tray for the rings, you have to choose everything! Why, there is no one on earth who likes you Something?"

Chang Rong sat in the chair and looked at Songzi's accusation against him. He didn't feel embarrassed or guilty at all, but became more calm and relaxed.

"Songzi, you don't understand. You won't understand without a wife."

Songzi didn't expect that he would hold him for this reason. He was so angry that he stood up and turned around twice, then pointed at Chang Rong's nose.

"Chang Rong, let me tell you, you no longer have a place in my heart."

He picked up the tablet at hand and threw it on Chang Rong.

"Your own wife doesn't want to care about you, so she left you to me! I don't care about you anymore, you can make your own choice!"

After saying that, Songzi walked out of the villa.

Chang Rong knew that he would not really be angry with her, so she could sit still, ignore him at all, and continue to look at her wedding plan.

Not long after Songzi walked out of the villa, a Cayenne drove past him.

It was not unusual to see a car like the Cayenne in Yushuiwan, but the other car's window was not closed, and Songzi vaguely heard the word "wild child".

(End of this chapter)

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