The School Grass Is Too Overbearing, How to Break It

16. They want a grand wedding

After the two returned home, all members of Ji's family gathered for the first time at the table for a meal. Fortunately, that meal was not cooked by Fang Qing, everyone ate well. At the dinner table, both Lu Rong and Ji Wenfeng behaved very well, especially Ji Wenfeng. He was originally handsome and unforgettable. He was eating and drinking soup there gracefully without making any noise. He saw that he was a wealthy man. Son.

After Ji Wenfeng finished eating, he politely said "I have finished eating, you eat first", and returned to his room. After watching him leave, Ji Tong and Fang Qing both put down their bowls and chopsticks.

Lu Rong looked at Ji Tong, then at Fang Qing: "What's the matter with you?"

Fang Qing said helplessly: "We plan to hold a grand wedding."

Lu Rong: "...you seem to be the second marriage?" I haven't heard of whose second marriage held the wedding.

Ji Tong pushed down his glasses and retorted seriously: "Who said that the second marriage can't hold a wedding? Isn't the second marriage married?"

Fang Qing said, "This is what we are worried about. You can't accept this wedding. Especially Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng may not be able to accept the marriage between us. We don't know how to send him the invitation."

Lu Rong: "You still have an invitation for him?"

Ji Tong took out a black and white elegant invitation from his pocket and handed it to him: "This is yours."

Lu Rong: "..."

Lu Rong opened it to see that the wedding was scheduled for this Saturday, at the five-star hotel in the Longhu Scenic Area of ​​S City—Boyue Long Lake.

Lu Rong put the invitation on the table and said seriously: "So you actually planned it a long time ago, and you didn't want to discuss it with us. You want to cut it first and then play it later, but now you are worried that Brother Xiaofeng can't accept it."

Ji Tong was exposed to the trick and lowered her head embarrassingly. Fang Qing held Lu Rong's hand: "Rong Rong, you have a good relationship with Brother Xiaofeng, why don't you talk to him?"

Lu Rong: "...?" He has a good relationship with Ji Wenfeng?

Fang Qing: "We have heard that you came back by car with him tonight."

Lu Rong: "Then you must have heard that I rode to school this morning? Don't you have anything to say about it?"

Fang Qing: "...This may be the pain of reorganizing the family."

Lu Rong: "..."

Fang Qing: "But he allows you to get in the car at night, indicating that he has accepted you. You are his good brother and the only one who speaks in front of him. Can you help us to give him the invitation? ?"

Lu Rong cast his gaze on Ji Tong. If you are not mistaken, one of the three of them is Ji Wenfeng's father.

Ji Tong shook his head pessimistically: "Since your mother came in, I haven't spoken to him alone."

Lu Rong: "Have you talked to him about this before?"

Ji Tong recalled it for a moment, and said vaguely: "There should be."

Lu Rong had a headache. In other words, in the eyes of Ji Wenfeng, Ji Tong suddenly brought a wild woman and a wild child back.

Lu Rong: "You should have a good talk with him."

Ji Tong: "I don't know whether he is in a good mood recently-Rong Rong, you go and give him the invitation first, test his attitude, and then I will go up again. What do you think?"

Fang Qing nodded in agreement: "I think it's pretty good."

"It's up to you." The two hurriedly took out Ji Wenfeng's invitation and pushed them in front of him, looking at him expectantly.

Lu Rong: "..."

He made a mistake. He shouldn't naively think that Fang Qing would have a lighter burden on his shoulders if he was married. He still has to do this home. Seeing the two old men's expectant eyes, he must invite Ji Wenfeng to the wedding scene. However, based on the existing conditions, Ji Wenfeng will go there and there will be ghosts!

How can I get him to agree?

Lu Rong thought for a while, and got an idea in his mind. He said to Ji Tong and Fang Qing: "Keeping the word from him, giving him invitations, and letting him attend on time will make him feel like an outsider. It’s better to let him participate in the wedding process, for example... let him Be a flower girl."

Fang Qing: "Okay!"

Ji Tong is a Virgo and he is very particular about details: "Will Xiaofeng be a flower girl a bit too old? Generally, flower girls have to have a pair. If we find a flower girl his size, Rong Rong, you too I have to come over to be a flower girl."

Lu Rong: "No problem. But we need a new suit and a new tie."

Ji Tong: "I can take you to the shop where I make suits."

Lu Rong hurriedly denied his proposal: "No, she has to take us there." He pointed to Fang Qing.

Fang Qing: "Me? I don't know how to choose a suit."

Lu Rong: "You have to get in touch with him more, to exude your maternal charm, and let him accept you as soon as possible."

Ji Tong felt that what Lu Rong said was reasonable, and the other side said, "Then you will take them to pick a suit at noon tomorrow—Rong Rong, you can talk to Xiaofeng about this arrangement."

Lu Rong: "Okay."

Lu Rong walked to the door of Ji Wenfeng and knocked on the door. Just after taking a shower, Ji Wenfeng, with wet hair, leaned against the door wearing a bathrobe, "I'm so anxious to serve me?"

Lu Rong: "...I have something to say."

Ji Wenfeng said, and the ending sounded upward: "Who do you tell?"

Lu Rong thought for a while, and said with humiliation: "...speak to brother."

Ji Wenfeng couldn't help but raised the corners of her lips slightly, and quickly stretched, holding her arms indifferently: "You'd better get into the habit of making good people early."

Lu Rong: "Yes, brother."

Although Ji Wenfeng's face was still cold, he was actually comfortable.

Lu Rong: "Your dad and my mom are getting married this Saturday. Let us both be flower girls. We have to hold the skirt of the bride and throw petals at the back."

Ji Wenfeng's face sank: "We can have a meter and eight."

Lu Rong shrugged and said that it's nothing to do with me. I just came to spread the word: "They will take us out to pick a suit at noon tomorrow."

Ji Wenfeng slammed the door.

Lu Rong: The plan works.

The law of messenger: If you want to bring bad news to someone, try to give him a worse news first, and then he will ignore the real bad news.

$$$

At noon the next day, Ji Wenfeng and Lu Rong sat in Lao Song’s Bentley one after the other according to the original plan. The person who came to pick them up this time was Fang Qing.

Ji Wenfeng sat down beside Fang Qing and slowly said, "Auntie, I don't want to be a flower girl."

Fang Qing raised her hand and patted his shoulder: "I can understand you. I don't want to be a bride."

Ji Wenfeng and Lu Rong: "...?" Could it be that the middle-aged and old men of you two are forcibly taking over the rich and powerful?

Fang Qing sighed: "Anyone who has been a bride will never want to be a second time. All day long, putting on makeup, changing clothes, walking around in high heels, taking pictures, and showing a group of you who don’t know who is who. People toast, give red envelopes to a group of people you don’t know at all, and perform public kissing on stage. You said with tears, hold your hand, grow old with your son, the group of people just sit under the stage to eat, etc. The host came up to the draw and threw the doll to them."

Lu Rong felt his knees soft. When he went to the wedding, he was usually someone who sat down to eat, waited for the lottery, and grabbed a doll.

Fang Qing looked at Ji Wenfeng and said deeply: "But your father wants a grand wedding. When he got married last time, your mother was pregnant with you, and they didn't have time to hold the wedding. Then you were born and they were busy. To take care of you, there was no time to make up the wedding. Finally, you go to kindergarten and don’t need them to worry about it anymore, but your mother has abandoned him. Your father has never been a groom. He especially wants those pink balloons, Seven-tiered cream cake, blingbling colored pieces of paper, and rose petals and the like."

Lu Rong: Goodjob! Fang Qing! goodjob!

Fang Qing looked at the road ahead with poor traffic conditions and said: "So we have to give him a perfect wedding. Everything is not prepared properly. The first thing to do is to bear the brunt of the little suits of your two little flower girls."

Lu Rong handed the KFC in his hand to Ji Wenfeng.

Ji Wenfeng took it, chewed the burger in silence, and swallowed the words that he didn't want to be a flower girl.

$$$

Fang Qing took Ji Wenfeng and Lu Rong straight to Wanda Plaza, rushed into the men's clothing store that Jitong said, and took several sets and stuffed them into Ji Wenfeng's hands: "Xiaofeng, go and try."

Ji Wenfeng walked into the changing room blankly. Lu Rong sat beside Fang Qing and asked, "Where is me?"

Fang Qing stared at the door of the locker room with piercing eyes: "You can wear what Xiaofeng Brother wears."

Lu Rong: "...On this day, have I become the second son who is not to be seen?"

Fang Qing didn't even look at him: "You two stand side by side, and people won't look at you at all. It doesn't matter whether you fit or not, it doesn't matter. You have to go to class at 1:20, ours. not much time."

Ji Wenfeng changed into a double-breasted plaid suit, his legs were slender, and his waistcoat was strangled with a full grip. He bowed his head and buttoned his French shirt, and his eyelashes were thick as a row of small fans.

Fang Qing clutched her chest: "Oh, I'm going to die..."

Lu Rong: "You know he is your stepson, right?"

Fang Qing passed the crotch-length shorts in her hand to Ji Wenfeng: "Try this!"

Lu Rong: "..."

He hoped that Fang Qing's wish to leave a good impression on Ji Wenfeng might be counterproductive.

$$$

When coming out of the suit shop, Fang Qing carried large bags of clothes to Ji Wenfeng. Lu Rong was far away from Fang Qing and followed her.

Fang Qing slowed down, side by side with him, whispering to him in a low voice: "Rong Rong, are you jealous? You think Xiaofeng has taken away your maternal love, so you don't want to walk with me."

Lu Rong: "No, just thinking that your behavior might have violated the Juvenile Protection Law, so I want to stay away from criminals."

Fang Qing clutched her chest and swore: "I'm ten years younger, and this kind of thing you are worried about may happen. I promise you, Xiaofeng will never be your father in this life."

Lu Rong trembled all over, "Stop talking, it's even more disgusting."

Fang Qing Qing Qing Qing Da Bao Xiao Bao's clothes said: "I treat him better than you, just because I am your old mother, and I am his new mother. I have to prefer him more so that he thinks I like him. If he beats you, he will slowly blend in between us, otherwise he will not be able to accept me. You have to pretend that you are jealous to make him feel like you are winning.

Lu Rong: "..."

Fang Qing threw him off and walked to Ji Wenfeng's side and said with a smile: "Next, let's do our hair together."

Ji Wenfeng smiled and responded, "Auntie, we have to go to class in the afternoon."

Fang Qing: "So let's hurry up." She gave Lu Rong a wink.

Lu Rong reluctantly walked slowly to Ji Wenfeng's side, pretending to be yin and yang, and said: "My mother bought you a lot of clothes." Hopefully, Ji Wenfeng will feel like victory.

Ji Wenfeng looked at Fang Qing's back, carrying a large bag and a small bag, and said, "I used my dad's card."

Lu Rong: "..."

Ji Wenfeng glanced at him: "Because I am the heir in the first order, so I swiped my card."

He leaned close to Lu Rong and whispered in his ear: "My card was maxed out for your mother's wedding, and the money has to be charged to your account."

Lu Rong: "..."

Ji Wenfeng smiled at him inferiorly and followed Fang Qing's footsteps. Lu Rong heard Fang Qing say: "The relationship between you two is really good. You only met yesterday, and you have been whispering whispers today!"

Ji Wenfeng smiled obediently.

Lu Rong felt that the whole thing had become even more disgusting.