The blind date went to the wrong room, but was confessed by the other party

The whole class groaned and stood up.

Yang Yibiao: "Mr. Fang, good morning!"

The whole class shouted together: "Mr. Fang, good morning!"

Class [-]'s good morning was actually very snobbish, and only Fang Zheng in the whole school would do this every time Fangzheng was in class.

Other teachers come to class, we do not have this procedure.

Fangzheng waved his hands when he heard everyone's voices: "It's also good for you, sit down!"

He walked to the podium and opened the Chinese book in his hand: "The weather is nice today, students, it's a good day for studying!"

Fangzheng raised his head and saw Luo Changming's position. The boy who was standing in the parking lot of the hotel in waiter's clothes yesterday had changed his school uniform and sat back in his seat.

Fangzheng smiled and said, "Student Luo Changming returned to the team today? Very good! In this way, our fourth class is a group, and no one will be left behind. Okay, everyone, turn to the fifth page of textbook No. 30. Today we will teach a new lesson ..."

The long-lost peace, since the start of school in September, summer has passed, and autumn brings cool winds, and at the same time, the leaves of the palm trees in the school begin to turn yellow and gradually fall off.

Only those evergreen trees are still erected in every corner unchanged for a hundred years.

The second half of this year at Tulip Middle School was exceptionally quiet, perhaps because the devilish class was no longer devilish, or perhaps it was because the quality of the freshmen was much higher than in previous years.

In short, for a long time, the campus has not heard of any major events.

As for the Zhengxi Group, during this period of time, Jiang Xiyao accompanied Liu Yueyue every day to endorse and shoot movies and promotional videos.

Fang Zheng is handling all the company's affairs on behalf of Jiang Xiyao, both of them are very busy and fulfilled.

In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed without a sound...

One month later, on this night, Jiang Xiyao rarely called Fang Zheng out to meet Liu Yueyue.

Downstairs of Zhengxi Group in the evening.

Jiang Xiyao and big star Liu Yueyue hugged each other as girlfriends.

Jiang Xiyao: "Yueyue, you have really worked hard during this time!"

Liu Yueyue closed her eyes, and a voice of grievance came out of her throat: "I really miss Xiyao baby, I didn't expect a month to go by so fast, I haven't played enough with you yet!"

Jiang Xiyao said: "There is always a time to meet next time."

Liu Yueyue let go of Jiang Xiyao, and said with a helpless smile: "Then it's time for you to marry your boyfriend when we meet again?"

Liu Yueyue glanced at Fangzheng who was standing aside. The initial unhappiness had long been forgotten, but the two did not communicate much.

Because there are only two people in the world who know Jiang Xiyao's feelings best, Fang Zheng and Liu Yueyue. They both know that Jiang Xiyao is a cold woman on the surface, but in fact she is a little princess with a big jealousy.

After a brief farewell, Fangzheng waved goodbye to Jiang Xiyao and Liu Yueyue, and agreed that the three of them would meet again when they got married.

The stretched car of the film and television company disappears at the end of the road in the city.

Only then did Jiang Xiyao turn her head to look at Fangzheng: "Husband, let's go and see Xiaomi and Xiaolong? Their wedding will be the day after tomorrow!"

3Chapter 16 No work tomorrow

Fangzheng nodded and hummed.

The two got into the Audi car and went to Xiaolong's hometown in Luteng City.

Because Xiaomi's hometown is not in Luteng City, so when they got married, it was impossible for Xiaolong to travel thousands of miles to pick up the bride on the wedding day.

So Xiaolong can only bring the two elders to Lvteng City in advance to hold the wedding procedure.

Of course, on the way to pick up his father-in-law and mother-in-law, Xiaomi's hometown also performed part of the ceremony.

Captain Long also went through the process of picking up the bride smoothly.

When Fangzheng drove to Xiaolong's hometown, he could see the joy of getting married a few streets away.

The dragon and phoenix gate of the bridegroom and the groom, the red carpet that has long been covered on the path, and the red debris left by the fireworks and firecrackers all over the ground.

Before the wedding day, you can already see crowds of folks, relatives and friends.

The status of Fangzheng and Jiang Xiyao is different in the hearts of Xiaolong and Xiaomi.

As soon as the two stopped the car, Xiaolong and Xiaomi came to pick up Fangzheng and Miss Jiang early.

"Mr. Jiang! Brother Fang, you guys are here. I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Xiaomi, who had changed into plain clothes, also seemed to have a kind of joy unique to a bride, and Xiaolong followed closely behind Xiaomi.

Seeing the two get out of the car, Xiaomi hurried up to Jiang Xiyao.

Jiang Xiyao looked at Xiaomi and the two: "Why did you come out to pick us up?"

Xiaomi smiled and said, "Boss Jiang, what you said, you come with Brother Fang, can Xiaolong and I still sit in the room? Anyway, it's not time to get married yet!"

Xiaolong glanced at Fangzheng: "Brother Fang, let's go into the room and talk, there are too many people here."

Fangzheng nodded and said hello.

The four of them walked through the neighborhood and folks, and went to the bridegroom's wedding house on the day the bridegroom and the groom shared the same room together.

Jiang Xiyao's eyes lit up as soon as she entered, the bed was covered with red sheets, and the head of the bed was covered with colorful balloons and a wedding photo taken by the two of them.

In the center of the bedroom roof, there is also a red headlight suspended by four ribbons.

In short, it looks as bright as possible.

Xiaolong prepared some food and drink for Fangzheng and Jiang Xiyao on the table.

In fact, the more formal the men are, the less they talk, and the opposite is true for women.

After the four of them sat down, two men sat together and two women sat together. Jiang Xiyao looked around the bright decorations in the room and said joyfully:

"It's so beautiful, Xiaomi, so this room is considered as it was on the wedding day?"

Xiaomi nodded and smiled, "It's almost there, but Xiaolong said that on the day of the bridal chamber, the floor will be covered with rose petals, and then a few balloons will be placed on the ceiling, and nothing else will be moved."

Jiang Xiyao said with a smile: "And rose petals? This is good! When I get married, I will get it too!"

"Okay, I'll find a photo for you, it's beautiful!"

Xiaomi and Jiang Xiyao glanced at the two men at the same time, looked at each other and smiled, found the photo and continued chatting.

Fangzheng was sitting on the sofa, eating peanuts and melon seeds on the table, and asked Xiaolong: "Xiaolong, are you recovering well? You have been injured for a hundred days, and you have only been two months."

Xiaolong raised his right arm and moved it slightly:

"What's the matter, brother Fang, it's basically nothing, just don't do any strenuous activities. At most, the wedding should have an action of holding Xiaomi into the bridal chamber, so we can only cancel it."

When Xiaomi heard this, he interjected, "Anyway, I will be your wife if you don't hug me! When your arm is healed, just put it back on!"

The four laughed.

Tonight, everyone chatted a lot at the beginning, about marriage, about work, and after work, the four of them suddenly talked about when Xiaomi and Jiang Xiyao were in college.

In the end, the topic went around and around, but it still came back to Fangzheng and Jiang Xiyao.

Xiaomi secretly asked Jiang Xiyao: "President Jiang, isn't it almost November, Brother Fang hasn't proposed to you yet?"

Jiang Xiyao smiled and shook her head.

Xiaomi let out a thoughtful oh, glanced at Fangzheng, and said to Jiang Xiyao: "It seems to be soon."

Jiang Xiyao also felt that it was coming soon, but as a woman, she couldn't intervene too much in this kind of matter. After all, when a man proposes, a woman will intervene.

The taste must be lowered a little.

Jiang Xiyao: "Let him do it, year after year, anyway, if he asks, how can I refuse?"

The chat between the two women started, and Fangzheng and Xiaolong were more likely to eat peanuts and melon seeds, occasionally chatting about something.

Of course, Fangzheng's ears, when they chat, the man will naturally know, but it's best to pretend to be deaf at this time.

In the middle of the night, other groomsmen and bridesmaids came to join in the fun.

Discuss some things to use on the wedding day, and some things to pay attention to.

Fangzheng and Jiang Xiyao also left the stage depending on the timing, and they left Xiaolong's hometown at 10:30.

Fangzheng said that they might not be able to attend the wedding reception ceremony during the day.

However, Fang Zheng and Jiang Xiyao will definitely be there when they formally walk the red carpet and propose on their knees at night.

Get in the car, and leave this festive hometown village during Xiaolong's brief farewell.

11:30 is not too late for the city, because cars are still brightly lit on the road.

Jiang Xiyao sat in the co-pilot, took off her high heels, and rubbed the back of her ankle with her hands.

Fangzheng said: "What's wrong, Xi Yao? Are you exhausted?"

Jiang Xiyao had distress on her face:

"Recently, I've been walking a lot these days. Filming with Yueyue is busy enough every day, and then that girl wants me to go shopping with her after get off work."

Fangzheng said: "It's really hard work. Although there are no major events this month, the two of us basically haven't had much rest."

Jiang Xiyao turned her head to look at Fangzheng and said, "It's all for the company, but at least I'm tired from shopping, and you have to work overtime for me in the company after school. It's real work. My husband has worked hard this month. gone."

Fangzheng glanced at Jiang Xiyao: "You rubbed your ankles and said I was hard? I didn't think so, it just hurts to see you like this. I'll rub your feet for you when I get home later?"

Jiang Xiyao was surprised when she heard this: "Really?! You rub my feet?"

"Yeah, what's the matter, don't want to?"

Jiang Xiyao thought for a while: "I'm definitely willing to, but if you rub my feet tonight, will we both still sleep?"

Fangzheng smiled and said, "What do you mean, are these two things related?"

Jiang Xiyao sat up straight, stared at Fangzheng with foxy eyes, and asked again: "Is it okay? I'm your future wife, I don't know you yet?"

Fangzheng snorted with a smile: "That's related. Liu Yueyue left today, and I don't have to go to the company tomorrow, and today is still Friday night. Such a good night can't just be wasted like this?"

Jiang Xiyao pursed her lips, and said softly: "Then how about... tomorrow I also ask for leave? Not going to work?"

"Xiyao is still Xiyao, just what I want."

3Chapter 17 Ankle Massage

Jiang Xiyao let out a long breath, shook her head, there was something in her words.

"As far as you are in this state, I really doubt that after marriage, I will have to give you several children."

Fangzheng became interested when he heard this: "I have to correct this! Fewer and better children, we have to follow the national policy, just one."

"Really? Are you sure?" Jiang Xiyao looked curious.

Fangzheng immediately added another sentence: "Two at most."

The Audi car was parked downstairs in the community, because there was no one downstairs in the community at eleven o'clock.

So Fangzheng got out of the car and carried Jiang Xiyao out of the co-pilot.

The beautiful woman Jiang was startled, and quickly shrank into his arms: "What are you doing, husband?!"

"It's not because your feet are tired, so you can save some distance."

Jiang Xiyao put her arms around Fangzheng's neck, looked at him and said, "But I have to go up the stairs later."

"I can't hug you when I go up the stairs? Your weight doesn't affect me going up the stairs."

Jiang Xiyao blushed slightly: "Then what if someone sees it?"

Fangzheng said: "If you see it, you will see it. Why are you so unwilling to hug me, or should I put you down?"

Before Jiang Xiyao finished speaking, she suddenly felt that Fangzheng really wanted to put herself down, and she tilted her body slightly. She quickly hugged Fangzheng's neck and said coquettishly:

"Don't! Don't let it go, I want you to hold it."

Jiang Xiyao's voice was very soft, she bit her lower lip and leaned her head against Fang Zheng's arms.

Jiang Xiyao: "Then take out my other high-heeled shoes, and I'll put them on."

Just now Jiang Xiyao had a pain in her ankle in the car, so she simply took off her high heels at the back, and now she stopped without putting on her shoes, so Fang Zheng opened the co-pilot and carried her out.

So at this time, Jiang Xiyao was still wearing shoes on one foot, and only black silk on the other.

Fangzheng heard Jiang Xiyao's words, instead of taking out the high-heeled shoe from the car, he took the remaining one off Jiang Xiyao's foot and threw it into the car.

Seeing it, Jiang Xiyao blushed a little.