Play Nice

Chapter 486 486: Preparing for the wedding, handwriting invitations
On the last day of the summer vacation, Ji Panxi moved out of the Lu family and moved into Fangshan Villa with Lin Nong.

Ji Panxi became a homeless person, cooking, fishing, picking up Lin Nong, throwing coins in the wishing pond, and doing nothing else every day.

Ji Liaoliao's trial time has been set, and there is still more than a month.

Vatican was temporarily in charge of several old directors. Lu Changyou could not take charge of the overall situation. She was seriously ill, insomnia, auditory hallucinations, and confused. The psychiatrist suggested that she communicate with her family more.

She sent a message to Ms. Lu, Hwaseong's sister.

【Let's meet up】

She was blocked and the message was not sent.

All betrayal, this is her retribution.

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In the first few days of September, the temperature in Hwaseong dropped, and Ms. Lu has been very busy these days.

The wedding dress of Shang Lingling is about to be ordered, and the toast clothes are almost ready. Ms. Lu has to start picking out good days and auspicious days, as well as the dowry gift list, window paper-cuts, bedding and curtains, furniture and electrical appliances, red dates and longan... There are many things to prepare.

Ms. Lu listed them one by one and wrote them on a piece of red paper.

Jing Tiezhu saw that the red paper was so excited that it was like a chicken blood, jumping around, occasionally stepping on Ms. Lu's arm.

"Jing Tiezhu!"

"Ow!"

"You go down!"

It didn't, it continued to sprint around deftly.

It recently made a new friend, the dog of the resident on the 22nd floor, named Roubao, who is Erha.Ever since he made the friend of the meat bun, Jing Tiezhu dared to serve it.

"Ow!"

He broke another piece of red paper.

Ms. Lu couldn't bear it anymore, so she went to the balcony to bring Jing Qianqian over and put it on the table.

Jing Tiezhu instantly turned into a coward and got off the table with drooping ears.

Ms. Lu continued to list the items to be prepared.

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furniture appliances
Red Date Longan
fun cage
...]

Shang Lingling broadcasted the live broadcast for half an hour in the evening. She broadcasted that Jing Zhao was still in the study, with the lamp on, and he was writing at his desk.

The business leader led over: "What are you writing?"

"Invitation."

The style of the wedding invitation is designed by Shang Lingling himself. When folded, it is wide at the top and pointed at the bottom, like a diamond shape.

"Do you want to start writing now?"

"Ah."

Shang Lingling pulled over a chair and sat watching Jing Zhao write.He has practiced calligraphy, and he is good at writing.

"Give me a pen."

Jing Zhao gave her a pen.

She took an invitation card written by Jing Zhao and wrote it according to the content on it. Before writing two words, Jing Zhao tapped her forehead with her finger.

"Too close is bad for the eyes."

"Oh."

She raised her head and sat up straight.

Jing Zhao stopped, braced his neck, and read her writing.Her font is chubby and cute.She wrote very carefully, without a stylus, stroke by stroke, with drooping eyelids and occasional fluttering of her eyelashes.

The writing looks good.

"baby."

Jing Zhao suddenly called her.

"Ah."

The tip of the pen rubbed the surface of the paper, making a brushing sound. She lowered her head, revealing the white back of her neck.

Not hearing what Jing Zhao said, she raised her head: "Why are you calling me?"

Jing Zhao collected the invitations and put them in the drawer.

Shang Lingling thought he was trying to urge her to go to bed early: "I only wrote three."

Jing Zhao picked her up and let her sit on the table.

"No more writing."

He lowered his body to kiss her, she had no support on her back, she leaned back subconsciously, the slippers on her feet fell off, and her toes curled up.Seeing that she couldn't sit still, he fixed her waist with one hand and took off her shirt with the other.

The pen rolled off the table and fell on the carpet, a drop of ink smothered.

It took a long time for them to go back to the bedroom.

"Brother Jing Zhao."

The little girl's eyes were wet: "No need, okay?"

Jing Zhao touched the box in the drawer by the bedside: "After the wedding, eh?"

She grunted twice and was kissed by him.

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　　There is not much left in the main line. Whose sideline do you want to see the most?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)