When he came out of Wanda, Ji Wenfeng was very happy because he skipped half a day's class to speculate in stocks, and Lu Rong changed into his favorite hairstyle. He even said to Lu Rong: "Your mother is an amazing woman."
Lu Rong was not sure about the praise or criticism in his words. But after thinking about it, this is not a bad thing, praise and criticism mean attitude, Ji Wenfeng did not have attitude when he said this, and his mood was stable, which showed that at least he no longer opposed his father and Fang Qing's marriage, including the wedding. No objection, no interest, Lu Rong estimated that his mentality at this time is laissez-faire, but being a flower girl is still not negotiable. It is impossible for Ji Wenfeng to pull skirts and throw flower petals for Fang Qing in a suit. Ji Wenfeng is a proud lion, so it is better to tell him to die than to let him do such things.
Lu Rong didn't want Ji Wenfeng to be a flower girl. His original intention was to let Ji Wenfeng go to the wedding. Now that Ji Wenfeng has accepted the wedding, he can proceed to the second step of the battle plan.
Lu Rong Fangqing said: "It's still early today, why don't you drop by the vegetable market and buy some side dishes."
He just gave a little hint, and Fang Qing followed his script perfectly: "That's right! I didn't have time yesterday, so I'm going to show my hand today!" Fang Qing did this to prevent Jitong from knowing that she had two children. Playing truant and divorcing her, hoping to use her food to tie Ji Tong's stomach and let him keep him.
Ji Wenfeng has no objection, after all, at this moment, he still doesn't know what Fang Qing's dishes mean.
He would know in two hours.
He was seriously shaken by this marriage, and he also had serious doubts about Ji Tong, who was full of praise for this dish. He suspected that he was out of his mind or had a bad sense of taste. Maybe his father has been fooled by this woman, and he has to be ready to inherit the Ji family at any time.
Ji Wenfeng excused himself from feeling unwell, and left the table two and a half minutes after the meal was served. Both this dish and this Jitong made him feel physically uncomfortable.
Fang Qing asked concerned: "Does he have gastroenteritis? Do you want to see a doctor?"
Lu Rong put down the bowl and chopsticks, stood up and said, "I'll go and see him." After speaking, he left and escaped from the sea of suffering with Ji Wenfeng.
Fang Qing and Ji Tong looked at each other.
Jitong said: "Xiaofeng and Rongrong get along very well, don't they?"
Fang Qing looked at Lu Rong's back, with an old mother's smile on her face: "That's right. When a group of delinquent teenagers broke into the Internet cafe today, Xiaofeng stood up to protect Rongrong."
Ji Tong worried: "Bad boy?"
Fang Qing stroked his arm comfortingly: "Don't worry, they are my friends, a group of rookies in the game."
Ji Tong: "..."
Jitong: "Wait a minute? Internet cafe? Why are you in the Internet cafe?"
Fang Qing hurriedly picked up food for him: "...are you hungry? Eat more, I made it myself." Very cute.
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After Lu Rong left the restaurant, he didn't go to find Ji Wenfeng directly, but went to the kitchen. Auntie Cooking is shivering in a corner of the kitchen, facing the hell kitchen that has been tossed by the new wife, holding her prayer beads and quickly chanting "Amitabha". Three pots were burnt, an unknown translucent liquid came out of the pot and overflowed onto the floor tiles, 1/4 of the brand new range hood was burnt, a set of broken tableware was piled up in the basin, the worst thing was eggplant, eggplant Disemboweled and thrown everywhere... Where did this evildoer come from, to make her kitchen like this, what a crime! The inside of the trash can is cleaner than the outside of the trash can, how is she going to explain it to Lord Stove
Facing the cooking aunt who was on the verge of collapse, Lu Rong said, "...I will try to keep her from stepping into the kitchen again."
Auntie Cooking seemed to see a savior from a poor household, and Lao Lei clenched his hands tightly: "Thank you!"
Together with her, Lu Rong roughly cleaned the kitchen that Fang Qing had bombed, and said to her, "Cook some normal dishes, Brother Xiaofeng and I need you."
Knowing that there are still normal people in the Ji family mansion, and there are still two developing teenagers waiting to be fed, Auntie Cooking cheered up slightly and opened the refrigerator. The things in the refrigerator fell out like a hill, drowning the cooking aunt.
Lu Rong struggled to push away the dead fish all over the floor: "Hold on, I'll save you!"
Aunt Cooking: "..."
After Lu Rong rescued Aunt Cooking, he comforted her for a while, helped her clean the kitchen, tidy up the cupboards, ordered three dishes and one soup when she was in a stable mood, and took Ji Wenfeng's new suit to the laundry room for ironing After a while, he went upstairs to find Ji Wenfeng.
Ji Wenfeng opened the door and saw that it was him, his eyes were very unhappy. Fang Qing dragged him down and made him downgrade in Ji Wenfeng's heart. This is something Lu Rong doesn't want to see, but he can just take advantage of this discomfort now.
He handed the new suit forward: "Your father and my mother asked me to bring your suit and told you to prepare to be a flower girl at the wedding."
As expected, Ji Wenfeng refused: "It is impossible for me to be a flower girl."
Lu Rong: bingo.
Even if Ji Wenfeng had wavered, within an hour after eating Fang Qing's meal, he would never have agreed to help her at her wedding—the food was so unpalatable that he had the nerve to ask him to be a flower girl, haha.
Lu Rong continued to act according to the original plan, stuffed the suit into his arms, and acted as an evil servant who didn't think about his master at all: "You go and tell them yourself."
Ji Wenfeng was silent for a few seconds, then pressed him with his eyes: "Go."
Lu Rong: bingo.
He knew Ji Wenfeng would say this. Ji Wenfeng is not an uneducated person, especially in front of strangers, he always behaves well-behaved, sensible, and polite, otherwise he would just overturn the table just now. For the perfect noble son Ji Wenfeng, telling his stepmother that he refuses to be a flower girl, he can't bear this face, especially after his stepmother took him to skip class today and protected him in the Internet cafe.
From Ji Wenfeng's standpoint, throwing this problem to Lu Rong is the best choice.
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 her lower lip reluctantly.
Ji Wenfeng enjoyed the feeling of forcing Lu Rong to the corner, leaning on the door frame and looking at him forcefully, and ordered him to go downstairs immediately to reject the elder with his eyes.
Lu Rong reluctantly, stubbornly and helplessly turned around, took two steps slowly, looked back at him and asked, "Can you come with me..."
Ji Wenfeng: "go."
Lu Rong reached the corner dejectedly, his expression immediately became calm and calm, and he went downstairs calmly. Instead of looking for Ji Tong and Fang Qing, he went to the kitchen, where the cooking aunt had already finished cooking three dishes and one soup. Lu Rong sat on the bar outside the kitchen, finished his dinner slowly, 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, obviously waiting for his news, seeing the normal three dishes and one soup head-on, with a slightly surprised expression on his face.
Lu Rong: "My mother asked me to bring it. She said, I'm sorry that it didn't taste good."
Ji Wenfeng remained silent, with complicated emotions. He didn't like Fang Qing's food, and he didn't say it clearly, but Fang Qing could tell.
Lu Rong observed secretly, secretly happy in his heart, and Ji Wenfeng developed an emotion called "guilt".
"They agreed that we wouldn't be flower girls, but they wanted me to ask you, would you still go?" Lu Rong paused for a second before quickly explaining, "You just said you were feeling unwell..."
"Go." Ji Wenfeng took the tray, "Of course."
Lu Rong: Plan to pass.
Lu Rong took care of Ji Wenfeng, and went downstairs to inform Jitong and Fang Qing: "Brother Xiaofeng can no longer be a flower girl."
Fang Qing: "Why?!"
"Why?" Lu Rong looked at the plates of death dishes on the table and asked, "You really don't know why? The dishes you made made him feel sick to his stomach. He resisted not to say anything, not wanting to make you sad."
A look of guilt appeared on Fang Qing's face: "My God, is he alright?"
Ji Tong took out his mobile phone to call the family doctor.
Lu Rong Fangqing said: "He's not good." Then he pressed Jitong's phone, "But it's not bad enough to need to see a doctor." He repeated to the two, "He just can't be a flower girl anymore."
Fang Qing was full of self-blame: "It's all my fault... Will he forgive me?"
Lu Rong looked at the tense Fang Qing, and smiled softly: "He told me that he will come to your wedding with his sick body, and he will never be late."
Fang Qing seemed to be pardoned, Ji Tong held each other's hands tightly with tears in his eyes: what a sensible son!
Lu Rong added a small epilogue to this he: "He can't be a flower girl, and I can't be a flower girl either, so the flower girl thing is just..."
Ji Tong hastily said, "Forget it." Being a Virgo perfectionist, he didn't want two flower girls who were 1.8 meters tall. There shouldn't be flower girls who are 1.8 meters tall in this world. To be honest, he had already found two cute little flower girls behind Fang Qing, Lu Rong and Xiaofeng's back, but he didn't know how to say no to his two 1.8-meter big boys.
Everyone is happy.
"Then it's settled." Lu Rong took his thermos and went outside for a daily walk after dinner.
From the window, he saw Jitong and Fang Qing holding couple cups and murmuring affectionately, while Ji Wenfeng put on a new suit in front of the dressing 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 sip of Ceylon black tea in a relaxed manner.
This is his new home and his new family.
Although they are all weird, as long as he is here, the family will be harmonious and beautiful.