16. They wanted a big wedding
After the two returned home, all members of the Ji family gathered at the dining table for the first time to have a meal. Fortunately, Fang Qing did not cook that meal, and everyone ate very well. At the dinner table, both Lu Rong and Ji Wenfeng behaved very well-behaved, especially Ji Wenfeng, he was already handsome and handsome, and he ate and drank there elegantly without making a sound. son.
After Ji Wenfeng finished eating, he politely said "I'm done eating, you guys eat first", and went back to his room. After watching him leave, Ji Tong and Fang Qing put down the bowls and chopsticks in their hands.
Lu Rong looked at Ji Tong, then at Fang Qing: "What's the matter?"
Fang Qing said helplessly, "We plan to hold a grand wedding."
Lu Rong: "...you seem to be married twice?" I have never heard of any second marriage holding a wedding.
Jitong pushed down his glasses, and retorted seriously: "Who said that a second marriage can't hold a wedding? Isn't a second marriage a marriage?"
Fang Qing spread her hands: "That's what we're worried about. You guys won't be able to accept this wedding. Especially brother Xiaofeng, brother Xiaofeng may not be able to accept our marriage. We don't know how to send the invitation to him."
Lu Rong: "Have you prepared an invitation for him?"
Jitong took out a black and white elegant invitation card from his pocket and handed it to him: "This is yours."
Lu Rong: "..."
Lu Rong flipped through the pages and saw that the wedding was scheduled for this Saturday at the five-star hotel in the Longhu Scenic Area of City S - Boyue Longhu.
Lu Rong put the invitation on the table and said solemnly: "So you actually planned it long ago, and you didn't want to discuss it with us. You want to cut it first and play later, but now you are worried that Brother Xiaofeng won't accept it."
Jitong was exposed to the trick, and lowered his head embarrassingly, Fang Qing held Lu Rong's hand: "Rongrong, 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 went to school by bike 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 allowed you to get in the car at night, which means that he has accepted you. You are his good brother and the only person who can speak in front of him. Can you help us to hand over the invitation card to him?" ?”
Lu Rong turned his attention to Jitong. If I'm not mistaken, one of the three of them is Ji Wenfeng's father.
Jitong shook his head pessimistically: "Since your mother came in, I haven't talked to him alone."
Lu Rong: "Have you talked to him about this before?"
Jitong recalled it for a while, and said vaguely: "There should be."
Lu Rong had a headache, that is to say, in Ji Wenfeng's eyes, Ji Tong suddenly brought back a wild woman and a wild child.
Lu Rong: "You should have a good talk with him."
Ji Tong: "I don't know if he's in a good mood recently—Rong Rong, you go and give him the invitation first, test his attitude, and then I'll do it 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 it in front of him, looking at him expectantly.
Lu Rong: "..."
He was wrong, he shouldn't have naively thought that if Fang Qing got married, the burden on his shoulders would be lighter. He still needs to be in charge of this family. Looking at the expectant eyes of the second elder, he had to invite Ji Wenfeng to the wedding scene. But judging from the current conditions, there will be ghosts if Ji Wenfeng goes there!
How can I get him to agree
Lu Rong thought for a while, and then he had an idea. He said to Jitong and Fang Qing: "Hiding him, giving him an invitation card, and letting him attend on time will make him feel like an outsider. Why don't you let him participate in the wedding process, for example... let him Be a flower girl."
Fang Qing: "Sure!"
Ji Tong is a Virgo, and he is very particular about details: "Would Xiao Feng be too old to be a flower girl? Generally, there must be a pair of flower girls. If we find a flower girl as big as him, Rong Rong, you will Come and be a flower girl."
Lu Rong: "No problem. But we need a new suit and tie."
Jitong: "I can take you to the shop where I make suits."
Lu Rong quickly denied his proposal: "No, she has to take us there." He pointed at 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, exude your maternal charm, and let him accept you as soon as possible."
Ji Tong felt that what Lu Rong said was reasonable, Fang Qing said: "Then you take the two of them to pick out suits at noon tomorrow—Rong Rong, you go and talk to Xiao Feng about this arrangement."
Lu Rong: "Okay."
Lu Rong walked to Ji Wenfeng's door and knocked on the door. Ji Wenfeng had just finished taking a shower, his hair was wet, he was wearing a bathrobe and leaning against the door: "You are in such a hurry to serve me?"
Lu Rong: "... I have something to say."
Ji Wenfeng let out an oh, and the ending sound rose: "Who are you talking to?"
Lu Rong thought for a while, then endured the humiliation and said: "... tell my brother."
Ji Wenfeng couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of his lips, and then quickly tensed up, crossing his arms indifferently: "You'd better develop the habit of calling people well early."
Lu Rong: "Yes, brother."
Although Ji Wenfeng's face was still cold, his whole body was actually comfortable.
Lu Rong: "Your father and my mother are getting married this Saturday. Let us both be flower girls. We have to grab the bride's skirt and throw flower petals behind."
Ji Wenfeng's face darkened: "The two of us are 1.8 meters tall."
Lu Rong shrugged, saying that this is none of my business, I just came to spread the word: "Tomorrow at noon they will take us out to pick out suits."
Ji Wenfeng slammed the door shut.
Lu Rong: Plan to pass.
The Messenger's Law: If you want to bring someone bad news, try to give him a bad news first, and then he will ignore the real bad news.
$$$
At noon the next day, Ji Wenfeng and Lu Rong got into Lao Song's Bentley one after another 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 him on the shoulder: "I can understand you. I don't want to be a bride either."
Ji Wenfeng and Lu Rong: "...?" Could it be that the two of you are some kind of middle-aged and old-aged dog-blood drama who forcibly robs the rich and powerful
Fang Qing sighed: "Anyone who has been a bride will never want to be a second time. Make up, change clothes, walk around in high heels all day, take pictures, and give a group of people you don't even know who is who. Toast to people, give red envelopes to a group of people you don’t know at all, and perform public kisses on stage. You say with tears in your eyes, hold your hand, and grow old with you, while those people just sit and eat under the stage, etc. Let the host come up to draw the lottery and throw the doll to them."
Lu Rong felt his knees go limp. When he went to a wedding, he was usually the one who sat under the stage eating, waiting for the lottery, and snatching dolls.
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 already pregnant with you, and they didn't have time to hold the wedding. After you were born, they were busy I didn't have time to make up the wedding. Finally, you are in 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 really wants those pink balloons, Seven-tiered brioche, blingbling bits of paper, and rose petals and stuff."
Lu Rong: Good job! Fang Qing! good job!
Fang Qing looked at the road ahead with bad traffic and said, "So we have to give him a perfect wedding and make sure that everything is not properly prepared. The first thing to bear the brunt is the little suits of your two little flower girls."
Lu Rong handed the KFC to Ji Wenfeng.
Ji Wenfeng took it, chewed the hamburger silently, 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 had mentioned, took several sets and stuffed them into Ji Wenfeng's hands: "Xiaofeng, go try it."
Ji Wenfeng walked into the changing room expressionlessly, Lu Rong sat beside Fang Qing and asked, "What about me?"
Fang Qing stared intently at the door of the locker room: "You can wear whatever Brother Xiaofeng wears."
Lu Rong: "... It's only been a day, have I already become the unpopular second son?"
Fang Qing didn't even look at him: "You two stand side by side, people won't look at you at all. It doesn't matter whether you fit or not. You have to go to class at 1:20, our not much time."
Ji Wenfeng came out in a double-breasted plaid suit, with slender legs, and a waistcoat that stretched his waist tightly. He lowered his head and straightened the buttons of his French shirt, and his eyelashes were as thick as a row of small fans.
Fang Qing clutched her chest: "Oh shit, I'm going to die..."
Lu Rong: "You know he's your stepson, right?"
Fang Qing handed the crotch-length shorts to Ji Wenfeng: "Try this!"
Lu Rong: "..."
His hope that Fang Qing would leave a good impression on Ji Wenfeng might backfire.
$$$
When she came out of the suit shop, Fang Qing carried large and small bags of clothes for Ji Wenfeng. Lu Rong stayed away from Fang Qing and followed behind her.
Fang Qing slowed down, stood shoulder to shoulder with him, and whispered to him: "Rongrong, are you jealous? You think Brother Xiaofeng has stolen your mother's love, so you don't want to go with me."
Lu Rong: "No, I just think that your behavior may have violated the law on the protection of minors, so I want to stay away from criminals."
Fang Qing clutched her chest and swore: "If I am ten years younger, the kind of thing you worry about will happen. I assure you, Brother Xiaofeng will never be your father in this lifetime."
Lu Rong trembled all over: "Stop talking, it's even more disgusting."
Fang Qing picked up her big and small clothes and said, "I treat him better than you, just because I am your old mother, and I am his new mother. I have to favor him more, to make him feel that I like him If you beat you, he will slowly blend in with us, otherwise he won't be able to accept me. You have to act like you're jealous to make him feel like he's won over you."
Lu Rong: "..."
Fang Qing left him and walked to Ji Wenfeng's side, and said with a smile, "Next, let's do hair together."
Ji Wenfeng responded with a smile: "Auntie, we still have class in the afternoon."
Fang Qing: "So let's hurry up." She said and winked at Lu Rong.
Reluctantly, Lu Rong walked slowly to Ji Wenfeng's side, pretending to be yin and yang and said strangely: "My mother bought you a lot of clothes." Hope it can give Ji Wenfeng a sense of victory.
Ji Wenfeng looked at Fang Qing's back carrying big and small bags, and hummed: "It's all my dad's card."
Lu Rong: "..."
Ji Wenfeng glanced at him: "Because I am the number one heir, so it is my card that I swipe."
He approached Lu Rong and whispered in his ear: "I maxed out my card for your mother's wedding, and the money will be charged to your account."
Lu Rong: "..."
Ji Wenfeng smiled badly at him, and followed Fang Qing's footsteps. Lu Rong heard Fang Qing say: "You two have a really good relationship. You just met yesterday, and today you are already whispering to each other!"
Ji Wenfeng smiled obediently.
Lu Rong felt that the whole thing had become even more disgusting.