Mr.Yi, you are my destiny

Moreover, Fu Yijing also knows her son. She knows that he must participate in this matter and follow it, especially when choosing things.

"In this way, you leave this matter to me, and I'll arrange a princess room for you to ensure your satisfaction." Fu Yijing couldn't bear to look at her son. She was too tired, so she thought, or go by herself.

"It's all right, mom... I want to participate." sure enough, Wen Zehao wants to participate in it and doesn't want to miss it.

"OK, now that you've said that, what else can I say? Let's go and find the designer now." Fu Yijing doesn't stop her son and let him follow. Anyway, he feels happy.

"OK." so Wen Zehao drove to the decoration company and asked the designer to design a princess room for her.

In this way, it is equivalent to redecorating.

After finding the designer of the decoration company, they took the designer to the room.

"You just need to make this room into a princess room, don't you?" the designer asked.

"Yes... Just this room," Wen Zehao nodded.

"OK." the designer wrote it down.

"You can have as many dreams as you want. You must have a pink girl's heart, the kind of princess dream." Fu Yijing added.

In fact, they have no other requirements. This is the only requirement. In fact, they have been summarized.

"OK." the designer nodded.

"We'll get the picture and contact you to see it," said the designer.

"How long will it take?" Wen Zehao asked coldly.

"If we draw a picture, let's hurry for about three days." the designers can see that they are very anxious.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow I'll see the picture... The price is twice your usual price." Wen Zehao said aggressively.

Wen Zehao is really willing to spend money for his beloved woman. Of course, such a little money is nothing for Wen Zehao, as long as it pleases Ruan bingyue.

"This..." this makes the designer a little embarrassed.

"If we can't, we'll change another house. I don't believe no designer dares to answer." Wen Zehao has always been decisive and domineering.

"OK, I'll catch up. Tomorrow, I'll try my best to do it," said the designer.

Next, the designer began to measure the size. After measuring, he said to Wen Zehao, "OK, I'll measure it. Go back to our company first."

"OK." Wen Zehao followed the designer back to the company and began to sign a contract. Wen Zehao always works very fast. He must be efficient.

After signing the contract, it was getting late, and Wen Zehao sent Fu Yijing back.

"Mom, I asked them to finish it in a week. Do you think it's possible?" Wen Zehao was very worried.

"Impossible." Fu Yijing said.

"How long will it take?" Wen Zehao couldn't wait.

"It will take at least half a month." Fu Yijing thinks it will take at least half a month to redecorate a room.

"At that time, the door of the wardrobe can be customized first, and others can be customized first. I think ten days is enough." Wen Zehao will ask them to work overtime to complete the Princess Room.

"Then you talk to them, I don't know." Fu Yijing smiled: "you are too anxious."

"I always do things like this. I want to finish anything right away," Wen Zehao said.

"Then you have girlfriends now. Why don't you get married and have children quickly?" Fu Yijing said discontentedly.

"It's different." marriage and feelings can be compared with others. Besides, Wen Zehao has chosen to make a quick decision, leaving Ruan bingyue's heart on his side. This is a quick decision.

Therefore, we can take our time to get married and have children.

"You......" Fu Yijing knows that her IQ can't be compared with Wen Zehao's, so she won't argue with him.

"Mom, don't worry. You see, I already have girlfriends now. It's sooner or later to get married and have children." Wen Zehao comforted Fu Yijing with his arm.

"Yes..." Wen Zehao said so. What else can Fu Yijing say.

What's more, Wen Zehao already has a girlfriend. How can Fu Yijing force him?

How to say, the two of them have just known each other for a short time, and they can't force them to get married, so forget it and let it go.

"HMM. but I still want to say, hurry up, I can't wait to be a grandmother." Fu Yijing is greedy. Being a grandmother is not hidden, but also a grandmother.

"Yes... After you become a grandmother... You can go to Aunt Yao and raise your eyebrows." Wen Zehao said with a smile.

"I don't compare with her... She can't compare with me. I have a beautiful, smart and filial daughter. Does she? Hum..." Fu Yijing is elated.

"But your daughter is from her family." Wen Zehao seems to sow discord.

"So what? It's always my daughter." Fu Yijing continued to be proud.

"Your daughter's son is like their family, and your daughter's registered permanent residence is also in their family... Your grandson is her grandson," Wen Zehao continued.

"You smelly boy, what do you mean?" Fu Yijing stared at his son with dissatisfaction and said helplessly.

"Hahaha... Mom, you and aunt Yao really have deep feelings." Wen Zehao smiled.

"Yes, it's better than a sister... I think, if it weren't for her years of enlightenment, I don't know how I would come over these years." Fu Yijing sighed.

"Mom, it's all over. Don't think about it. Our family will live better in the future. After I get married, ah Yang gets married... In this way, you don't have to worry. Don't worry, I'll look after ah Yang for you... As soon as he reaches the marriageable age, I'll let him find a wife." Wen Zehao promised with a face.

"You. If you say that, your brother will be afraid again, ha ha..." Fu Yijing smiled.

"I want him to taste my pain, the pain of being forced to marry." Wen Zehao must drag one into the water to accompany him.

"Do you want to be like this?" Fu Yijing laughed even more after listening to Wen Zehao.

"Yes, yes, I want him to taste the pain of forced marriage. Life, ah, must experience it all... Mom, I tell you, you can't be eccentric... You've been forcing me to marry my girlfriend. In the future, ah Yang, you must also force me to treat him equally." Wen Zehao looked at Fu Yijing with a bad smile.