Chapter 143 The Wealthy Heir Who Sets Up a Street Stall (21)

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Regarding the marriage, Ji Ling himself was not very concerned. He didn't bother about the groom's dress, guest list, wedding process and other arrangements, and left them all to the company's assistants.

Yan Xue actually looked as if nothing had happened, and seemed to be ready to get married with joy.

Jane Meng felt that the atmosphere between them was so embarrassing.

She thought Yan Xue was going to endure it like this, but she didn't expect that she actually suffocated a big move.

On the day of the wedding, guests were like clouds. In addition to celebrities in business and politics, almost all the big stars of the entertainment circle came. At a glance, handsome men, beautiful women, suits, and dresses all revealed a sense of luxury and beauty. , Decadent sense of top banquet.

Jian Meng accompanied Yan Xue in the dressing room.

Yan Xue is also very good-looking, wearing a snow-white wedding dress with exquisite makeup, and a string of diamond necklaces hung between her neck, making her skin snow-like, as if she was still glowing with delicate light.

"Will he like it?" Yan Xue turned her face and asked her suddenly, her eyes seemingly expectant.

Of course it is impossible for Jian Meng to say "he doesn't like it", so she smiled: "Of course she will."

"Is it?" Yan Xue smiled a little strangely, her eyes were slightly sarcasm, "You said this to please me. "Yes?"

Jian Meng said silently: "...no."

"I look so good today." Yan Xue turned to look in the mirror and muttered, "He wouldn't dislike it, would he?"

her mood a little strange, like Jane Meng said something to appease:. "Yes, your aunt is very beautiful today,"

Yan snow staring at the mirror looked a moment, suddenly he said:. "I want to hear him say so himself,"

Jane Moe: "..."

This...I'm afraid it's difficult to achieve, right?

However, Yan Xue had already picked up the phone and dialed a phone call to ask Ji Ling: "Do you think I'm pretty?"

"..." The phone was hung up, completely in Ji Ling's indifferent style.

Yan Xue's stunned expression was a bit pitiful.

Jian Meng was a little embarrassed when she stood aside: "Maybe... Uncle is busy, right?"

"Busy?" Yan Xue smiled, her expression uglier than crying, "So busy that there is no time to tell a lie to me. Is it?"

Jian Meng: "..."

Yan Xue turned her face, making her look unclear, and said indifferently, "You go out, I want to stay alone."

Jian Meng went downstairs. , I saw Ji Fang on the sofa in the corner. There were a few beautiful girls in front of him. Not knowing what he said, the girls laughed.

However, before she walked over, the girls saw her, whispered a few words and then separated.

Jian Meng: "..."

Isn't she that scary?

Ji Fang smiled, leaned over to pour her a glass of juice, hugged her in his arms, and kissed her side face.

Jian Meng took a sip of the juice and looked at him: "You seem to be very popular?"

"Huh?" Ji Fang lowered his eyes with a smile, "Are you afraid that I would be robbed?"

Jian Meng was very generous: "Snatch Right."

Ji Fang leaned close to her face, and the tall nose was lightly pressed against her, his tone low and dangerous: "I didn't hear clearly? Say it again?"

"Anyway...you are mine." Jian Meng smiled and rationalized. Adjusting his tie, "It's useless for others to grab it."

Ji Fang's deep eyes contained a playful and sultry smile, gently squeezed her chin, and whispered: "You said yours. Just yours? I'm just so casual?"

"Otherwise?" Jian Meng looked at him sideways.

"At least you have to marry me first." Ji Fang smiled softly as if using candy to coax a child. "What do you think?"

Jian Meng said vaguely, "This...not in a hurry, uncle They just had a wedding, we can talk about it after a while."

"How can we not be in a hurry?" Ji Fang said earnestly, "Don't you want to be with me openly?"

Jian Meng: "...We are also open and open now. "Ah."

"I mean..." Ji Fang smiled and kissed her, and said hoarsely against her lips, "Living together upright, so that no one will disturb us, think You can do whatever you want, without scruples, patience, and restraint. Isn't that wonderful feeling very exciting?"

He wants to do happily...what?

Jian Meng blinked slowly: "You still... pour me a glass of juice."

Ji Fang handed her the juice, his eyes burning: "So... when will you marry me?"

Jian Meng almost came close. He was choked, glanced at him, and slowly said: "It's not that I don't want to marry you, I think it's okay anytime." She pursed her lower lip, "It's just... why do we have to prepare a paragraph first? Time, don't be too anxious, right?"

Ji Fang stared at her, and there was no emotion in his eyes, as if he wanted to say something, but suddenly someone called.

The call was very short, Ji Fang didn't say a word, but his face was a little strange.

Jian Meng couldn't help asking: "What's the matter?"

Ji Fang was silent. After a while, he said one word at a time: "My mother... escaped from marriage."

Jian Meng was shocked: "...escaped from marriage?!!! !"

Only a snow-white wedding dress, a pair of earrings, and a string of pearl necklaces were left on the table in the dressing room.

Ji Ling picked up the necklace, seemingly thoughtful.

There are two solutions now.

One: Get people back before the guests discover that the bride has escaped from marriage.

Two: Cancel the wedding.

Regarding the first method, there is no hope. Ji Ling is completely indifferent to the escape of the bride. Let alone find it back, he has not even made a phone call.

Then there is only the second way.

However, Ji Ling has not expressed his position so far, and he does not know what it means.

The wedding time is almost here, and the host is also waiting for Ji Zong's instructions and glanced at Jian Meng anxiously.

Jian Meng called out: "Uncle?"

Ji Ling seemed to recover, turned his face, and looked at her.

Jian Meng: "Do you want to cancel the wedding?"

"No." Ji Ling said calmly, "The wedding continues." The

host was stunned.

"But ......" Jane Meng hesitated and said, "the bride is not is not it?"

Ji Ling did not answer, just look to the season put, lightly said:. "I returned to the company, the next thing you deal with their own"

finished , Ji Ling really just left.

"Master Ji." The host Liushen Wuzhu, "What, what should I do?"

Jian Meng was also a little unclear.

"What to do and what to do." Ji Fang smiled meaningfully, "It's just that the protagonist of the wedding has to change."

Jian Meng: "...what do you mean..."

Ji Fang hugged Her waist, low eyes to look at her, and a low smile: "You can marry me anytime you say, it's too late to regret it."

Jian Meng: "..." It's

like digging a hole for myself.

Giant pit.

Ji Fang was very premeditated, and even the wedding dresses, jewelry, rings, etc. were all prepared. The wedding process was not at all hectic and panic, as if nothing went wrong, it was originally the two of them. Like a wedding.

When they walked on the red carpet together, some guests also questioned: "Isn't Mr. Ji who got married today?"

Ji Fang calmly said: "This is not written on the

wedding invitation ." It was indeed not written on the wedding invitation, so I took it out and looked at it. After we got married, the guests also discovered the problem. Shouldn't ordinary people state who they are when they get married? This post actually only mentioned the wedding of the Ji family, but didn't specify who got married in the Ji family at all.

After the wedding, Ji Fang took her into the car.

Jane Meng was finally able to ask clearly.

"What the hell is going on?"

Ji Fang: "My mother escaped from marriage, we are here to make a round."

Jian Meng stared at him probingly: "You still lie to me? Why did you prepare the wedding dress in advance?"

Ji Fang smiled Clicked: "So smart." A

fool can also guess that there is a problem, okay?

Jian Meng glared at him: "You tell me quickly."

Ji Fang: "It's very simple. I guessed that my mother might escape marriage, so I just made two-handed preparations."

Jian Meng was stunned: "Uncle also knows? "

Ji Fang laughed: "Yes."

Jian Meng was a little strange: "How did you know that she would escape marriage?"

Ji Fang sighed: "Because I know my mother, she can't stand being indifferent by the person she likes, sooner or later she will Leaving." At

this point... she was also faintly aware of it.

But... Jane looked at him: "Why didn't you tell me this earlier?"

Ji Fang smiled but didn't smile: "To give you a surprise."

Jian Meng: "...I was only scared!"

Ji Fang did not speak, but the smile on the corner of his lips was somewhat intriguing.

Ji Fang did not take her home, but drove the car into the underground garage of a community. She asked him where it was, but he didn't speak.

The two entered the apartment building and took the elevator upstairs.

While standing outside a door, Jian Meng couldn't help asking again: "This is..."

"Our home." Ji Fang looked at her tenderly and placed the key in her palm. Open it and take a look."

Jian Meng was slightly stunned.

Ji Fang smiled, held her hand, and slowly opened the door.

"Why don't you tell me anything?" Looking at the room that was clearly arranged carefully and thoughtfully, Jian Meng felt a little complicated.

Ji Fang hugged her from behind, his laughter was a little low: "Do you like it?"

He should have remembered her preferences with his heart, and there was nothing in the room that she liked.

"I like it." Jian Meng turned around and looked at him, "However, I would rather be able to do these things with you."

"There are so many things we can do together." Ji Fang bends slightly. Waist, said with a smile, "For example..."

His appearance was a little dangerous, and she couldn't help but step back.

Retiring to the front of the sofa, she stretched out her hand to support the back of the sofa, and asked uncomfortably: "Why don't you speak anymore?"

Ji Fang leaned close to her, the tall figure seemed to completely close her, and the ambiguous breath spilled on her. There seems to be a temperature on the cheeks that can burn people's blood.

"Don't you want to do it with me?" Ji Fang licked her lips and smiled particularly sultry. "Sofa? Bathroom? Or...bed?"

When the voice fell, he kissed her on the lips.

Jian Meng was so shocked that she could not stand still and fell on the sofa.

"So... choose the sofa?" Ji Fang leaned over, stroking her soft hair, "This time you can't run away anymore. The last time you came to my house, I wanted to sleep with you."

Jian Meng: "What did you say about not sleeping a little girl before!"

Ji Fang smiled weirdly, approached her ear, and said hoarsely: "I said... you have a small chest."

Jian Meng glared. He: "You go away!"

Ji Fang suddenly lowered his head to kiss her, his eyes darkened a bit: "Don't go."

He leaned over and picked her up, and said bewilderedly: "I'll take you to see Look at the bedroom, right?"

Jian Meng put his arms around his neck: "You speak like a badass in your tone."

"Is there?" Ji Fang glanced at her with a smile.

Jane nodded.

Ji Fang put her on the bed and leaned down on his knees: "If you are afraid, call it out." He rubbed her face lightly, and said in a low voice like a threat, "I'm worse than a bad guy."

"Oh, then try it." Jian Meng tugged at the shirt on his chest, "Who is afraid of

whom ?" Ji Fang kissed her lips: "You are like this, I'm already scared."

Jian Meng: "..."

Since Yan Xue escaped from the marriage, of course it would be impossible to continue to live in Ji's house. She took the money Ji Ling gave to go abroad, just traveled around and didn't know when she would be back.

Ji Fang and her moved out to live outside, but occasionally went back to eat with Ji Ling and so on.

Things seem to be moving in a positive direction.

Jane Meng also completely cleared the nickname of the Vase Actress. Her starring "I Want to Become a Buddha" became popular as soon as it was broadcast. The online ratings are getting higher and higher, and the praise is rave reviews. She also won " The title of "Best Actress of the Year".

At the awards ceremony, she also ran into Qiao Jin. Qiao Jin's popularity has been greatly reduced because of lack of good resources and insufficient strength. It is just that he seems to be working hard now, and he has not recovered because of this.

When they met, he could still congratulate her with a gentle smile.

Jian Meng had nothing to say with him, but wanted to leave after saying "thank you", but he suddenly stopped her: "Ruan Ruan."

Jian Meng turned to look at him.

Qiao Jin hesitated to speak and then stopped, and at last he just said something endless: "I and Xu Feifei have broken up."

Jian Meng: "...oh."

Qiao Jin said again: "I...I will work hard. . "

Jane Meng silent tacit:" that ...... you refuel. "

Joe would like to gently smiled, looked at her back, a smile, a bit bitter.

He just wanted to tell her that he regretted it.

However, everything is too late.

When Jian Meng returned to her seat, she saw Ji Fang looking at her faintly, and asked, "What did you say to him?"

Ji Fang's blackening value had already fallen to 0, and there was no rising trend. Therefore, Jian Meng said without burden at all: "I won't tell you."

Ji Fang glanced at her in silence and stopped talking.

Jian Meng was a little strange and couldn't help but ask him: "Why didn't you ask?"

"It doesn't matter what you say." Ji Fang shook her hand, "I'm just not happy that you talked to him."

Jane Moe: "Are you jealous again?"

Season put pulled her into his arms, touched her hair, some stuck: "? I was not allowed ah jealous"

Jane Meng hold back laughter:. "Did not say ah allowed, but not necessary."

"It's not I can control it." Ji Fang sighed, "Who made me like you so much."

Seeing no one pays attention here, Jian Meng secretly kissed him: "Well, don't be jealous, I like you too. "

Ji Fang picked up the prop fan to block it, and kissed her: "Shall we go home?"

Jian Meng smiled and hugged his waist: "Okay, let's go home."

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