Mr Lu,You are my taste!

Zhao Jian's mouth twitched and threw her mobile phone in front of Ji Rufeng. "Look at what you've done."

At this time, a message came out again on the mobile phone: "Mr. Ji, are you going to get married?"

In the neat procession of urging marriage, this news is quite strange, and it can't be ignored.

Zhao Jian snorted, "it seems that there are many people who care about the life of teacher Ji."

"Yes, so you should take me home quickly, otherwise, I may be robbed by others."

"Is it?" Zhao Jian smiles.

"Yes."

"Is it?" The voice raised half a tone, but the smile on his face became more prosperous. Before Ji Rufeng had time to speak, he only felt a pain in his ear. His voice changed its tone. "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

"What are you talking about? I didn't hear you

Zhao Jian turned and sat in his arms, one hand around his neck, the other hand around his ear, smiling brightly, but like an angry lioness.

"I said no, honey, I promise that from now on, I will be clean, self-respect and self love. Even if someone ties me, I will not go with her, absolutely not!"

"Seriously?"

"More real than pearls."

"Well, I'll spare you one time."

Zhao Jian snorted and let go.

Ji Rufeng, who has been granted amnesty, rubs his ears burning with blood and says that he can't be cheap next time.

Zhao Jian stood up and gave him a kiss around the neck. Then she got up and went back to her seat.

Breakfast time more than half, two people's mobile phone is still ringing, Zhao Jian's good, Ji Rufeng's news almost to jam mobile phone.

Looking at the news of asking when the wedding was, Ji Rufeng's face was bitter, "daughter-in-law, what can I do?"

"You go back and they won't hold it." Zhao Jian rolled her eyes.

"Don't I lose face?"

“……”

"Alas," the man sighed with affectation, "I'm afraid I will have no face to see people when I go out in the future."

Zhao Jian pursed her lips and was about to say something. She laughed. The man did it on purpose!

Bitter meat!

If he doesn't respond, he will probably follow his will to maintain his face as a man, and make up a date casually. When the date is approaching, he will probably have to hold a wedding with her in the name of sending an invitation or inviting guests. After all, it's a shame not to hold a wedding.

After a while, she would be his wife.

This man is an old fox!

"never mind. I have many mask. After you go out, I'll put you up."

“！！！”

Ji Rufeng wants to vomit blood!

"Jane..." He looked at her bitterly, "you are so cruel..."

"Women are not cruel, and their status is not stable," she said

Ji Rufeng, dead.

After having breakfast, Ji Rufeng is rushed to wash the dishes by Zhao Jian. At this time, his mobile phone that gradually calms down pops up a message again, "teacher Ji, are you really going to get married? Crying out. JPG crying out. JPG "

Zhao Jian's eyebrows are raised. This is the person who left a message in her circle of friends.

Under normal circumstances, see such news will bless, will ask, but, who will cry?

Looking at the busy man in the kitchen, Zhao Jian thought for a while and sent a message, "don't cry for my joy."

Later, she also presented two pictures.

Soon, the person did not speak any more, and she did not delete the message, so she put Ji Rufeng's mobile phone on the desktop, raised her voice and asked: "Ji Rufeng, you should know where my bottom line is, right?"