After coming out of the studio, Zhou Fang couldn't help but take a few more glances at Yang Xueer, who was all dressed up. Finally, he couldn't help but praise her, "Sister Xueer, you really look good today."

Yang Xueer blushed and smiled, "Thank you for the compliment."

Jiang Qianqian secretly sent a message to Ji Muqing while the two were joking. After receiving the message, Ji Muqing was so nervous that he buttoned his suit several times and all the buttons were misaligned. Finally, Ji's father couldn't stand it anymore and teased him while helping him. After buttoning up, he said, "Look at what a bear you are. You can talk about tens of millions of dollars in business. It's just a confession. How cowardly have you become?"

"Dad, weren't you nervous when you chased my mother?"

Ji Muqing was so nervous that he wanted to change the topic to divert his attention, but his voice was trembling and stammering when he spoke, which made Ji's father laugh for a while.

"Why should I be nervous? Back then, I was a handsome, graceful man. It was your mother who chased me, okay? It's your mother who should be nervous."

When Ji's father spoke, he made no secret of his disdain for his son. He looked at him with disgust and said, "You are so embarrassing. Don't say you were born by me when you go out." He didn't even notice that Ji's mother had come down from upstairs. , standing behind him watching him bragging.

When Ji Muqing saw his mother coming down, he couldn't help covering his mouth and started laughing. Ji's father became even more excited when he saw his son laughing, "Hey, you little bastard, why are you laughing? If you don't believe what your dad said, right? Let me tell you. , at that time, women who wanted to marry me were lining up. If it weren’t for your mother’s honesty and honesty, I would definitely marry someone else.”

"Mom, dad said he is going to marry someone else."

Seeing that the fire was almost done, Ji Muqing turned sideways and looked at Ji's mother behind Ji's father, and winked mischievously. Ji's father followed his son's line of sight and looked over, meeting Ji's mother's fire-breathing eyes. All the strength in his body was instantly exhausted. He felt guilty and did not dare to look at Ji's mother. He stumbled and explained, "Wife, wife, you listen to me."

I saw Ji's mother with her hands on her hips, pretending to be very angry and asked, "I heard that I was chasing you. Why don't you explain to your son how I chased you? I heard that there was a long line of people chasing you. You are going to marry someone else, why don’t I know? Please explain it to me. "

Ji's father thought to himself that this little brat must have done it on purpose. His mother didn't even remind him when she came over and deliberately made him look embarrassed. He would not argue with this little brat for the time being. He would wait until his wife had passed the test and see how he would deal with this brat. Bastard.

"Wife, you heard me wrong. I have something else to do. I'm leaving first. Bye."

As Ji's father ran, he shouted to the people behind him that he and Ji's mother had never blushed in all the years they had been married. The most important thing was that he never went against her. If it didn't work, he would resort to the Thirty-six Strategies. Wait until each other has calmed down before coaxing. He was really embarrassed to act coquettishly with Ji Muqing when Ji Muqing was present today, so he had to find a place to hide and find a chance to explain to Ji Muqing alone.

Seeing Ji's father run away, Ji's mother looked at his back and glared sadly, complaining, "How come you are still the same as when you were young and have not made any progress at all?"

Ji Muqing looked at his parents who were nearly fifty years old and were still so loving and often noisy. She thought this was great. If he and Yang Xueer became an old man and an old woman in the future, they could laugh and make trouble like his parents. That would be great.

"Mom, what do you think of me wearing this?"

For today's confession ceremony, Ji Muqing asked the most famous tailor in City A to tailor a gray swallowtail suit for herself a month ago. The white shirt has been ironed repeatedly without any wrinkles, and the color of the tie is the first time she has seen it. The color of the skirt Yang Xue wore when she was a child, lake blue. Today he imagined himself as a prince, hoping that his princess could successfully hold hands with him and run towards a happy and beautiful life together.

"Handsome, Mom thinks he's handsome, no problem." Ji's mother said as she turned around in the mirror, turned to look at her hairstyle, and asked, "What do you think of Mom's body? This hairstyle and this Does it match the dress?"

Ji's mother actually doesn't like to wear skirts, but she attaches great importance to occasions like today, so she has thought about it early in the morning to wear the skirt that Yang Xueer picked for her before, and asked a professional hairstylist to design it to match it. Firstly, she takes this matter very seriously from the bottom of her heart, and secondly, she hopes that Yang Xueer can feel the sincerity of their family towards her.

"It looks good. It's quite good-looking."

Ji Muqing gave her mother a thumbs up, her eyes full of appreciation.

On the road, Jiang Qianqian and Yang Xueer chatted wordlessly. Today's time seemed to pass extremely slowly. She really hoped to hear the good news about her best friend right away. The person she cared about in this world had her own baby. Protect her and make sure that she will live a good life in the future, so that she can really leave with peace of mind.

When they arrived at the gate of Ji's house, Yang Xueer got off the car first, and when Jiang Qianqian also got off, the two of them walked hand in hand and slowly walked inside.

Yang Xueer looked left and right, feeling that something was wrong today, but she couldn't tell what was wrong. The last time she came to Ji's house, the door was obviously closed, so she had to knock on the door. After entering, there were quite a few servants cleaning the entire front yard. Not only was the door open today, there was not even a fly in the entire front yard, let alone a fly. The entire yard was very quiet, and you could even hear breathing clearly.

"Qianqian, why don't we go back? Why is there no one? This is too strange. There is no one at home. Isn't it impolite for us to go in like this?"

Yang Xueer was somewhat repelled. It was already awkward for her to dress like this today, but now she was in such a situation when she came to someone else's house. She really didn't know what to do.

"Don't worry, we're already here. Let's go in and take a look. Maybe everyone is inside. If no one is there, it won't be too late for us to leave."

Hearing Yang Xueer say that she was leaving, Jiang Qianqian was a little nervous, fearing that the matter that Ji Muching had entrusted to her would be messed up by her.

Fortunately, Yang Xueer did not insist anymore, but nodded gently, "Okay."

Ji Muqing in the backyard kept staring at the surveillance camera. He saw it from the moment Yang Xueer got off the car, and she was already standing upright in the center of the stage. Ji's father, mother, housekeeper, and all the servants of the Ji family were all there. Sitting where they should, everyone was ready to witness this sacred moment together.

As soon as Yang Xueer and Jiang Qianqian stepped through the gate of the backyard, hundreds of white pigeons flew up directly above them. Yang Xueer was so surprised that she shouted, "Oh Qianqian, it's over. The two of us scared all the pigeons." Ran."

Jiang Qianqian was ashamed. Why didn't Ji Muqing tell him that there was still a part to release the doves?

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