When he came out of Wanda, Ji Wenfeng had escaped from class trading for a long time, and Lu Rong changed to his favorite hairstyle, and he was very happy. He even said to Lu Rong: "Your mother is a magical woman."
Lu Rong was uncertain of the praise or criticism in his sentence. But when I thought about it, it wasn't a bad thing, praise and criticism meant attitude. When Ji Wenfeng said this, he had no attitude and was emotionally stable, indicating that he at least no longer opposed the marriage of his father and Fang Qing, including the wedding. No objection, no interest, Lu Rong estimated that his mentality at this time was laissez-faire, but being a flower girl still had no discussion. It is impossible for Ji Wenfeng to pull Fang Qing's skirt and throw petals in a suit. Ji Wenfeng is an arrogant lion. It is better to ask him to die if he does this kind of thing.
Lu Rong hadn't thought of Ji Wenfeng as a flower girl. His original intention was to let Ji Wenfeng attend the wedding. Now that Ji Wenfeng has accepted the wedding, he can proceed with the second step of the battle plan.
Lu Rong said, "It's still early today, so it's better to stop by the vegetable market and buy some small dishes."
He just gave a hint, and Fang Qing followed his script perfectly: "That's right! I didn't have time yesterday, I want to show it today!" By doing this, Fang Qing also prevented Jitong from knowing that she was carrying two children. Playing truant and divorced her, hoping to tie Ji Tong's stomach with her vegetables and let him keep someone under the knife.
Ji Wenfeng has no opinion, after all, at this moment, he still doesn't know what Fang Qing's food means.
He will find out in two hours.
He was seriously shaken about this marriage, and he also had serious doubts about Jitong, who was full of praise for this kind of dish, whether he had a bad brain or a bad taste. Maybe his dad has been poisoned by this woman, and he has to be ready to inherit the Ji family at any time.
Ji Wenfeng made an excuse for being unwell, and left the table two and a half minutes after the meal. Both this dish and this Jitong made him feel physiologically uncomfortable.
Fang Qing cared: "Is he suffering from gastroenteritis? Do you want to see a doctor?"
Lu Rong took the opportunity to put down the bowl and chopsticks, stood up and said, "I'll go see him." He left after speaking, and escaped from the sea of suffering with Ji Wenfeng.
Fang Qing and Jitong looked at each other.
Ji Tong said, "Xiaofeng and Rongrong get along very well, don't they?"
Fang Qing looked at Lu Rong's back, and the old mother's smile appeared on her face: "Yes. When a group of unscrupulous teenagers broke into the Internet cafe today, Xiao Feng stood up to protect her face."
Ji Tong worried: "The bad boy?"
Fang Qing stroked his arm comfortingly: "Don't worry, it's my friend, a group of rookies in the game."
Ji Tong: "..."
Ji Tong: "Wait a minute? Internet cafes? Why are you in Internet cafes?"
Fang Qing quickly picked up food for him: "...Are you hungry, eat more and I made it myself." Very well-behaved.
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After Lu Rong left the restaurant, he did not go directly to Ji Wenfeng, but went to the kitchen. Auntie Cook was shuddering in a corner of the kitchen, facing the **** kitchen where the new wife had been tossed, holding her prayer beads and quickly chanting "Amitabha". Three pots were smashed. Unidentified translucent fluids came out of the pot and spilled onto the floor tiles. The brand new range hood was 1/4 burnt. There was a set of broken tableware stacked in the basin. The worst was eggplants What was thrown away was everywhere...Where did the evildoer come from, making her kitchen like this, doing evil! The inside of the trash can is cleaner than the outside of the trash can. How can she explain to Lord Stove?
Lu Rong faced the auntie who was on the verge of collapse: "...I try to keep her from stepping into the kitchen in the future."
Auntie Cook seemed to have seen the savior, and clenched his hands in tears: "Thank you!"
Together with her, Lu Rong cleaned up the kitchen that Fang Qing had bombed. He said to her, "Come some normal dishes. Brother Xiaofeng and I need you."
Knowing that there are still normal people in the big house of Ji's house, or two young adolescents who are waiting to be fed, the auntie cooks up slightly and opens the refrigerator. The things in the refrigerator fell out like a hill, flooding Auntie Cook.
Lu Rong struggled to push away the dead fish all over the floor: "Hold on, I'll save you!"
Auntie Cook: "..."
After Lu Rong rescued Auntie Cooking, he comforted her for a while, helped her clean the kitchen, tidy up the cabinets, and ordered three dishes and one soup when she was emotionally stable, and took Ji Wenfeng’s new suit to the laundry room for ironing. After a while, went upstairs to find Ji Wenfeng.
Ji Wenfeng opened the door to see him, his eyes were very unhappy. Fang Qing dragged him down, causing him to be demoted in Ji Wenfeng's heart. This was something Lu Rong didn't want to see, but he could just take advantage of this kind of discomfort right now.
He handed the new suit forward: "Your dad and my mother asked me to send your suit, so that you are ready to be a flower girl at the wedding."
As expected, Ji Wenfeng refused: "I can't be a flower girl."
Lu Rong: bingo.
Even if Ji Wenfeng had faltered, within an hour after Fang Qing's meal, she would never agree to help at her wedding-cooking is so terrible and he has the face to call him a flower girl, ha ha.
Lu Rong continued to act according to the original plan, thrusting his suit into his arms and acting as an evil servant who didn't care about the master: "Go and tell them yourself."
Ji Wenfeng was silent for a few seconds, then pressed his eyes: "Go."
Lu Rong: bingo.
He knew that Ji Wenfeng would say so. Ji Wenfeng is not an uncultivated person, especially in front of strangers. He always behaves well, sensibly and politely, otherwise he would just lift the table directly. For the perfect noble son Ji Wenfeng, telling his stepmother to refuse to be a flower girl, he couldn't hold back this face, especially after the stepmother took him to skip class today and protect him in the Internet cafe.
From the standpoint of Ji Wenfeng, it was the best choice to leave this problem to Lu Rong.
Lu Rong pretended to be a disobedient little slave: "Why should I go?!"
"Do you want to be a flower girl?" Ji Wenfeng asked back.
Lu Rong bit his lower lip forbearingly.
Ji Wenfeng enjoyed the feeling of pushing Lu Rong to the corner of the wall. He supported the door frame and looked at him forcefully, commanding him with his eyes to immediately, immediately, and downstairs to reject the two old men.
Lu Rong turned around reluctantly and reluctantly, took two steps slowly, looked back at him and asked, "Can you be with me..."
Ji Wenfeng: "go."
Lu Rong approached the corner dejectedly, his expression instantly becoming calm and calm, and he went downstairs calmly. Instead of looking for Ji Tong and Fang Qing, he went to the kitchen. The auntie cook had already cooked three dishes and one soup firmly. Sitting on the counter outside the kitchen, Lu Rong slowly finished his dinner, took a portion of each, put it on a tray, and knocked on the door of Ji Wenfeng's room.
Ji Wenfeng opened the door very quickly this time, and was obviously waiting for his news. When he saw the normal three dishes and one soup, his expression was slightly surprised.
Lu Rong: "My mother asked me to send it. She said, I'm sorry that it didn't taste good."
Ji Wenfeng remained silent, feeling complicated. He didn't like Fang Qing's food, and he didn't say it clearly. He didn't expect Fang Qing to notice.
Lu Rong observed secretly, secretly happy in his heart, and Ji Wenfeng had an emotion called "guilt".
"They agreed that we would not be a flower girl, but they wanted me to ask you, are you still going?" Lu Rong paused for a second before explaining quickly, "You said just now that you are not feeling well..."
"Go." Ji Wenfeng took the tray, "Of course."
Lu Rong: The plan works.
Lu Rong settled Ji Wenfeng and went downstairs to inform Ji Tong and Fang Qing: "Brother Xiaofeng can't be a flower girl."
Fang Qing: "Why?!"
"Why?" Lu Rong asked, looking at the plate of death dishes on the table, "Do you really don't know why? The dishes you cook made him stomach upset, he resisted and didn't say anything, not wanting to make you sad."
A look of guilt appeared on Fang Qing's face: "God, is he okay?"
Jitong took out his cell phone to call the family doctor.
Lu Rong said, "He's not good." He held down Ji's phone again, "But it's not bad enough to need to see a doctor." He repeated to the two of them, "He just can't be a flower girl."
Fang Qing's heart is full of self-blame: "It's all my fault... Will he forgive me?"
Lu Rong looked at the nervous Fang Qing, and smiled softly: "He told me that he would come to your wedding with a strong support of the sick body, and be on time and never be late."
Fang Qing received an amnesty, Ji Tong clenched each other's hands in tears: how sensible!
Lu Rong added a small epilogue to this he: "He can't be a flower girl, and I can't be a flower girl, so the flower girl thing is..."
Ji Tong quickly said: "Forget it." Virgo's perfectionist tendency did not want two 1.8-meter flower girls. There should not be a 1.8-meter flower girl in this world. To be honest, he has found two cute little flower girls with Fang Qing, Lu Rong, and Xiaofeng on their backs, and he doesn't know how to refuse his two 1.8-meter-olds.
Everyone is happy.
"Then it's settled." Lu Rong took his thermos cup and easily went outside for a daily after-dinner walk.
From the window, he saw Ji Tong and Fang Qing murmur affectionately while holding a couple cups, while Ji Wenfeng put on a new suit in front of the full-length mirror, preparing to attend the wedding of his father and stepmother.
A smile of "everything is under control" appeared on Lu Rong's face. He opened the thermos and took a relaxed sip of Ceylon black tea.
This is his new home and his new family.
Although they are all weird, as long as he is there, the family will be harmonious and beautiful.
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