Mr Lu,You are my taste!

Ji Rufeng is surprised, looking at her, she can't speak for a long time.

A handful of ashes scattered with the wind, really clean, nothing left.

Zhao Jian light looked at him, took out the mobile phone, "want to see the first draft of the wedding dress?"

“……” Topic jumping too fast, Ji Rufeng hesitated for a while before nodding, "OK."

Zhao Jian looks down at the photos, but Ji Rufeng can't adjust her mood.

He rubbed his forehead and his cell phone rang.

Zhao Jian looked over and saw that it was none other than Jiang Xuerou.

Four eyes are opposite, Zhao Jian's eyes are still cool, Ji Rufeng's scalp is tight, "or you pick up?"

"Good."

Zhao Jian answered the phone, inside came Jiang Xuerou weak voice, "teacher Ji, are you home?"

Zhao Jian looked at Ji Rufeng, "I'm Zhao Jian."

"Miss Zhao?" Jiang Xuerou was a little surprised.

"Well, it's me."

"That season, he..."

"He's taking a bath. What can I do for you?"

"No, it's OK. I just want to ask him if he's home safely. Today, I heard him say that there's something very important. I don't know if there's any delay. It's all my fault. If only I didn't call him."

Zhao Jian's smile, gentle voice, cold eyes, "it doesn't matter, like the wind told me, he is kind-hearted, pick up a cat and dog on the way to the pet shop, not to mention you are a living man."

Jiang Xuerou chokes, which means that she is no different from a cat or a dog?

Embarrassed for a moment, Jiang Xue Judo: "that didn't delay your business."

"Delayed."

"I'm sorry."

"I said, it doesn't matter. Who hasn't been a living Lei Feng yet? Since Miss Jiang is injured, take good care of it. I wish you a speedy recovery."

Zhao Jian takes the line and returns the mobile phone to Ji Rufeng.

Ji Rufeng is a little bit hoodwinked, and feels that this kind of Zhao Jian seems to have changed a person.

Is Zhao Jian angry today?

Without waiting for him to think clearly, Zhao Jian's mobile phone was handed over, "I took a picture, you see."

Black wedding dress layer upon layer, the outer layer decorated with large pieces of flowers, very beautiful, but the fly in the ointment is the backless.

Ji Rufeng frowned. Beauty is beauty, but too much dew.

"Can't you change it?" Ji Rufeng points to the back.

Zhao Jian's smile is different from that just now. At this time, her eyes are also full of smile.

Ji Rufeng smiles and rubs her head. "There's too much dew."

Zhao Jian raised her head, he leaned forward again, put it around her shoulder, put it in her arms, put it close to her ear and said, "I don't like it."

The smile in her eyes is more prosperous, "then you should find Bai Shaoqing and they say."

Ji Rufeng was relieved, "well, I'll talk to them later and let them do it again."

Zhao Jian is a little reluctant. This one is really beautiful.

"Well, let them do it. You'll just show it to me."

"Good."

They looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

He took her face in his hand and went to kiss it.

Zhao Jian grabs his clothes and kisses her legs.

Ji Rufeng asked her, "is it tasty?"

"What's the smell?"

"The smell of other women."

Zhao Jian stares at him. Ji Rufeng rubs her head and holds her in her arms. "Don't be angry. Don't scare me any more."

Originally, it was a happy thing, but today, like a roller coaster, he was up and down, almost scared to death.

Chin against his shoulder, Zhao Jian thought for a while, "it depends on your performance."

If he doesn't pester with other women, she won't be angry.

Ji Rufeng

I won't take any loss.