After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 143
Chang Rong was holding a tablet and even a power bank in the other hand, watching attentively.

Duan Chengxiong sat next to him and wished he could close his eyes and fall asleep immediately.

"Dad, do you think you should use the first type of corsage for your wedding, or the second type?"

Chang Rong raised the tablet in front of Duan Chengxiong. Duan Chengxiong took a look and immediately closed his eyes.

"Oh my presbyopia, I think both are pretty much the same, you decide."

Seeing that Duan Chengxiong didn't give any advice, Chang Rong became entangled again.

"The main flower of the first type is bigger, but I don't really like the color of the ribbon. The main flower of the second type is too bright, and Xiao Wu definitely doesn't like it..."

When she felt the shadow at the door, Chang Rong suddenly raised her head and met Duan Xiaowu's awkward and speechless expression.

When Duan Chengxiong saw Duan Xiaowu come in, he stood up quickly as if he had seen a savior.

"Look at you, you are so busy in just one day. I plan the details of the wedding all by myself, and I don't know how to come back to help!"

Duan Xiaowu glanced at Chang Rong, who was holding a tablet in his hand, waiting expectantly for her to pass.

"Old Duan, this is because you are being unkind. You all know what Chang Rong is like now. Didn't you almost fall asleep because of his nagging just now? Why do you have the heart to let your daughter continue to be tortured now?"

Duan Chengxiong: "..."

"Xiao Wu, which brand of goblets on the wedding table is better?"

Chang Rong pointed the tablet towards Duan Xiaowu. There were dozens of goblet brands on it, and Duan Xiaowu's head became even bigger.

She pointed at Chang Rong and looked at the father next to her.

Duan Chengxiong shrugged.

"I can't help it, you can take it home yourself."

Xu Rou came down from the second floor at this time and held Duan Chengxiong's arm.

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Chang, you can rest in the old house tonight. It's not convenient to go back too late. I'll go to bed with Mr. Duan first. He's too old to stay up late."

Duan Chengxiong nodded quickly after hearing this.

"Okay, okay, you go up to the third floor and discuss it slowly. I'm old and need to rest."

After saying that, the two went directly to the second floor and closed the door of the master bedroom.

Chang Rong stood by the sofa and watched the two elders go upstairs before turning his head to look at Duan Xiaowu.

When Duan Xiaowu sees Chang Rong's face now, he can think of his non-stop WeChat messages today.

"Chang Rong, why are you here at my house? Shouldn't you be working at home with Songzi?"

Chang Rong raised his eyebrows and walked to Duan Xiaowu.

"What is your home? This is my home! You did it on purpose. You said you were working overtime, but in fact it was just to avoid me."

After being exposed, Duan Xiaowu's eyes dodge for a moment, but he quickly reacted.

"Who makes you so annoying all day long? Didn't you see that my dad fell asleep just now while listening to it?"

Chang Rong's clothes are taken for granted.

"I have to take responsibility for our wedding."

Duan Xiaowu felt speechless and walked directly to the third floor. Chang Rong followed her into the bedroom on the third floor.

Aunt Zhang was still making the bed for them. When she saw the young couple coming in, her face burst into smiles.

"Xiao Wu is back too, just in time. Mr. Duan, I have always been looking forward to your return. I talk about it every day."

Talk about it every day?It is estimated that after tonight and until the wedding, he will no longer think about Chang Rong returning to his old house.

Duan Xiaowu cursed in her heart, thanked Aunt Zhang and took her nightgown to take a shower.

Duan Xiaowu, who usually looked happy when he came home, looked tired when he came home today. Aunt Zhang looked at Chang Rong in confusion.

Chang Rong pointed to the bathroom. "I went on a vacation some time ago. I guess I came back suddenly after relaxing. I haven't adapted to the high-intensity work yet."

Aunt Zhang frowned, she had watched Duan Xiaowu grow up, how could she not know how adaptable he was?

It was definitely not the reason. When she was about to ask Chang Rong again, Chang Rong beat her to it.

"Aunt Zhang, look at these goblets, which brand do you think is better-looking and more suitable as a wine glass for Xiao Wu and I's wedding?"

The flat plate was just that big, divided into dozens of grids, and each small grid contained goblets of the same shape and material.

"Hey Xiao Chang, I am an old woman with poor eyesight. She is dazzled by looking at so many of the same things. Why don't you wait for Xiao Wu to come out and discuss it with her."

After finishing speaking, Zhang A quickly went downstairs without waiting for Chang Rong to speak.

"Why are you tired from work? It turns out that you are tired from discussing the details of the wedding with Xiao Chang."

After Aunt Zhang left, Chang Rong also went to find a nightgown, opened the bathroom door and walked in.

Duan Xiaowu was washing the bathroom so it was so foggy that she couldn't see clearly outside the door. She didn't notice it until Chang Rong opened the door and came in.

"Why did you come in? I'm taking a shower, get out."

Chang Rong stepped into the bathtub unceremoniously with one foot.

"Wash together, faster."

The bathtub in this guest bedroom was much smaller than the bathtub at home, so Duan Xiaowu and Chang Rong were a little crowded in it.

Chang Rong kept squeezing towards Duan Xiaowu, and finally Duan Xiaowu became anxious and threw a towel on Chang Rong's face.

"I've tolerated you enough. I've tolerated you for a long time. Can you let me take a good bath?"

Chang Rong was beaten, but instead of obeying, he came closer and directly placed his chin on Duan Xiaowu's tender shoulder.

"Xiao Wu, let me give you a hug."

Duan Xiaowu originally wanted to turn her head and give him another blow, but when she heard these words, she suddenly stopped what she was doing.

Chang Rong's voice was typically low and steady, but tonight, his voice revealed prayer and grievance.

Duan Xiaowu patted the hands around her waist.

"Hurry up and wash it. I'm almost done. I'll go to bed later."

After saying that, Duan Xiaowu pulled Chang Rong's hand away, stood up from the bathtub, and wrapped her back in a bathrobe.

The space in the bathtub suddenly became much wider. Chang Rong stretched out his legs, put his hands behind his head, and lay half in the bathtub looking at Duan Xiaowu who was wearing a bathrobe.

"You didn't actually work overtime today, right?"

Duan Xiaowu paused while tightening his belt.

"Come on, there's a lot to do when you come back to the company."

Chang Rong nodded and said no more.

After they both took a shower, they leaned on the bed together.Duan Xiaowu saw Chang Rong pick up the tablet next to him and lie down directly.

"I'm going to bed. Chang Rong, please don't disturb me. I have to get up early to go to the company tomorrow."

Chang Rong just picked up the tablet and before opening it, Duan Xiaowu said this. Of course he knew what Duan Xiaowu meant.

He chuckled lightly, put down the tablet again, and lay down with Duan Xiaowu.

"You are about to go to sleep. You just don't want to pick out wedding items with me. Duan Xiaowu, you promised that we would hold the wedding together, and now you have gone back on your word. What do you think we should do?"

Duan Xiaowu turned around suddenly and met Chang Rong's eyes.

"Chang Rong, have you gone crazy? I almost regret agreeing to plan your own wedding."

(End of this chapter)