Mr.Ji, welcome!

"Bang bang!" There was a knock on the door that was more fierce and urgent than just now.

"Brother! Are you okay? " As soon as Ji Ziqian came back, he heard that Ji Fucheng and Qing huahuan fell into the water. This is a big event. He hurried over, "brother! Are you OK? Did someone treat you... "

Before he finished, the door was suddenly opened. Ji Ziqian saw his brother with a black face and dragging two empty bowls with a tray.

"What's the matter, brother?" Ji Ziqian vaguely felt that his eldest brother was in a bad mood. As long as he was given a gun, he could directly pull the insurance.

"Take out the empty bowl and go back to your own room and sleep!"

Ji Fucheng slammed the door and ignored his brother who was full of doubts.

Ji Ziqian felt his head a little puzzled. Could it be that who made eldest brother unhappy? Or is sister-in-law in danger?

Originally, I wanted to care about it. As a result, Jifu city didn't give him a chance to speak at all.

He Huan sat on the bed and bent over with a smile. Looking at Ji Fucheng's forbearance of anger, he smiled more happily.

After being disturbed several times, the best interest and atmosphere are gone.

Ji Fucheng shook his head. "I knew that when Ziqian first came back, he should have lived outside and let Zhao Cheng find him a house tomorrow!"

"Ha ha," he laughed happily, shaking Ji Fucheng's arm and laughing brightly, "there are so many rooms at home, I'd better leave one for Zi Qian. Otherwise, when he asks, how can you explain? It's hard to say that he was... Hahaha, I'm wrong, hahaha, no, hahaha, I have a stomachache. "

Ji Fucheng loosened his hand and stopped tickling her. He took her in his arms and rubbed her stomach.

When she got up in Fucheng the next day, she woke up. After all, she is working in Tianshu now. Naturally, she can't be late.

Ji Fucheng originally wanted to send her away, but the other party's luxury car was too eye-catching. Naturally, she didn't want to become too eye-catching. She just wanted to take a taxi.

Since then, Jifu City naturally refused. Finally, the two decided that Fubo would pick him up from work.

As soon as Fu Qinghuan came to the Research Institute, he received a message on his mobile phone. It was sent by Fu Heping.

After reading the content of the message, Xiaohuan now raises a hint of irony. The other party unexpectedly accuses her of not returning?

Since the other party wants her to go back, she will not be afraid.

Asked Duan Hexuan for leave, paid off Huan and took a direct taxi back to Fu's house, but unexpectedly, sun Yingying was also there.

The other party sat on the sofa, looked down at the fashion magazine in her hand, and the model in the magazine was herself.

Luo Ruolan, who was sitting on the sofa, said coldly, "Yo, whose daughter is this? She didn't even know to go back after she got married? I was seen, maybe I was stabbed in the spine and scolded that there was no one to teach me. I can't afford to bear the charge on my head. "

Xiao Huan lowered her eyes slightly, put away her emotions, and still pretended to be weak and incompetent, "aunt Luo, I really did this wrong. I shouldn't be so ignorant of the rules, let alone marry Mr. Ji for my sister. If my sister married, she wouldn't be divorced by the Tang family, And I won't deliberately punish the Ji family for doing things that hurt themselves at Grandpa Ji's birthday party. "

Luo Ruolan fiercely stood up, pointed to her and scolded, "do you mean to mention Wen, you cheap woman? Do you think you can compare with Wenwen? "