As soon as Ji Wenfeng ran to a place where no one was around, the WeChat in his pocket rang. Someone at him in the class group. When he saw it, the photo of him and Lu Rong was spread so quickly. In the photo, he is wearing formal attire, kissing Lu Rong who is wearing a wedding dress from the side, and the peace doves and balloons are flying high against the sunset behind him. The pastor’s hands have just been released from their heads, and they seem to be applauding in a normal way. Under the Leica lens, this is a dreamy and perfect wedding photo with far-reaching artistic conception.
Just as Lu Rong ran to the dressing room and took off his veil, he received a WeChat message from Li Nanbian.
Li Nanbian: Boss, Ji Wenfeng can't be the school grass anymore.
Li Nanbian: He married his childhood sweetheart[Photo.jpg]
Li Nanbian: It is said that his wife's family eats both black and white, and is about as rich as the Ji family. The secretary of the Municipal Party Committee of S City is her wife's uncle. Supermodels, don't supermodels have a list? She was in the top 50 last year, with an annual income of over 10 million, and she is now pregnant.
Li Nanbian: The female classmates who liked Ji Wenfeng before are now calling him a scumbag, married women and men are inferior to dogs.
Lu Rong: "..."
He looked at the description of Ji Wenfeng's wife on the screen, and his mind went blank—is this description worthy of Lu Rong for a dime? !
Lu Rong shook his head, the distortion and reprocessing in the process of information dissemination is really amazing.
But this is rare good news for him, he told Li Nanbian: "Let Yan Gou collect all the wedding photos." He wanted to see how much was leaked and if there were any photos of him in front of him.
Li Nanbian: "Huh?"
Lu Rong: "Hurry up!"
While conveying the mission to Yan Gou, Li Nanbian thought about Lu Rong's strange request: Is he interested in Ji Wenfeng, or Ji Wenfeng's wife? Oh... Maybe he wants to see what the school girl's wife looks like? Boss is not such a gossip person.
At the same time that Lu Rong sent WeChat, Ji Wenfeng, the groom who was said to have skipped class to marry the niece of the party secretary of S City and the global supermodel tp50, also clarified in the class group next door. Zhao Yiheng has been arranging him in the group, saying that he is climbing high branches with his little face, and the eldest lady of the secretary of the municipal party committee originally ignored him, but Ji Wenfeng made his stomach bigger and married his son. caused devastating damage.
Ji Wenfeng couldn't help standing up and explaining: "I made a mistake, this is my brother."
Girl A: "Did you hear me! This is not Ji Wenfeng himself! This is his younger brother!"
Girl B: "Twin brother?"
Girl C: "Nonsense! Didn't you see that they look exactly the same!"
Ji Wenfeng's clarification message spread all over the school at the speed of light, and the girls came out of a desperate situation! ! ! Ji Wenfeng is still single, everyone still has hope! It's just that hope also brings pressure—Ji Wenfeng's twin brother married the niece of the party secretary of S City and a top 50 global supermodel. It's really Alexander to have such a sister-in-law! That night, basically 80% of the girls in the school announced their weight loss in Moments.
Yan Gou naturally conveyed Ji Wenfeng's clarification message to Lu Rong immediately: "It's okay, it's his brother."
Lu Rong almost fainted: Didn't Ji Wenfeng say before that he should not let people know about their relationship? Sell him out for personal image in a blink of an eye? Now that the whole grade knows that he is the adopted son of Ji's family and wears women's clothes, should he hang out in the south of the city
Yan Gou released a screenshot of the class group in Class 1. Ji Wenfeng said dryly: I made a mistake, this is my brother. The group of people below were all kneeling and licking: my younger brother is exactly the same as my elder brother! Twins!
Li Nanbian said in the group: "So it is Ji Wenfeng's twin brother who married the niece of the Municipal Party Secretary of S City and the global supermodel tp50. He is still single and has great commercial value. He also made his twin brother famous With his brother-in-law, there is a huge demand for their wedding photos now. Some people want his brother's formal photo, which is used to stick it on the bedside, anyway, they are exactly the same; some people want his brother-in-law's , if we can find the face photo of Missy..."
Lu Rong: "Don't!"
Li Nanbian: "?"
Lu Rong thought of an excuse: "Don't release underage wedding photos, who knows if it's illegal or not."
Yan Gou knelt and licked: "The boss is still thoughtful."
Lu Rong collapsed on the sofa, let the makeup artist apply makeup remover on his face. Thank God, thank God, thank the Chengnan students for their gossip imagination, he finally escaped this disaster - it is really tiring to be married, and those who have been here are not talking nonsense.
Seeing that the situation was developing in a strange direction, Ji Wenfeng silently put his mobile phone into his suit trouser pocket without further explanation.
As if he had a twin brother.
Ji Wenfeng settled the rumors in the school, walked up to the cameraman and said, "The rehearsal is over, today's recordings are all deleted."
The photographer looked at the video inside: "Well... it's a pity."
Ji Wenfeng repeated: "Delete all."
The photographer felt a shudder: "Okay."
Ji Wenfeng looked up at the dressing room, the door of the dressing room was open, and Lu Rong was sitting in front of the makeup mirror taking off his makeup.
Ji Wenfeng said to the photographer: "Wait a minute, copy it to me first, and then delete it."
Photographer: "Right! I also think it's super commemorative!"
Ji Wenfeng got all the video materials from the photographer, and slowly enjoyed them with his mobile phone. He stared at Lu Rong's profile standing by the lake with a bouquet in his hand, noble and glamorous, and kissed his cell phone calmly: He got the treasure of Lu Rong.
"If he is disobedient one day, I will set our wedding photos as the wallpaper of the mobile phone." Ji Wenfeng put away his mobile phone contentedly, sat down at the dining table calmly, and poured himself a glass of victorious red wine .
When Ji Tong learned that the two children had helped them complete the rehearsal, his anxiety reached level ten: "No, we have to walk again by ourselves."
Fang Qing comforted him: "Old Ji, don't be like this. You have to trust Xiaofeng and Rongrong, and the staff here. Tomorrow will be smooth. The wedding is just a wedding, and it's over when it's over. What do you know?" Is the problem really imminent?" Her eyes turned to Ji Wenfeng who was not far away, holding a goblet drinking red wine.
"You haven't had a good talk with him yet." Fang Qing looked sincerely at Ji Passage. "He's only 16 years old, and he's already drinking to drown his sorrows. Facing the pain of reorganizing his family, he must be very stressed."
Ji Tong nodded: "Yeah."
Fang Qing took his hand and said, "You should talk to Xiaofeng, I should talk to Rongrong, it's hard for them tonight. They have always depended on us for life, and now we suddenly It's going to belong to someone else... tonight is supposed to be our mother and son and your father and son's bachelor party."
Jitong suddenly realized: "Oh—that makes sense." The bachelor party sounds super wonderful, he can play games with Xiaofeng.
Fang Qing stood up and kissed his side face, then went to the locker room to find Lu Rong. Jitong walked to Ji Wenfeng and sat down, cleared his throat: "...Xiaofeng, tomorrow, Dad will get married, and tonight is the last day that Dad belongs to you alone."
Ji Wenfeng: "..."
Jitong: "If you have any confusion or complaints, you can tell Dad. Dad knows that he has wronged you during this time."
Ji Wenfeng played with the phone: "... I wish you happiness."
"Thank you, but I'm not sure if I can be happy." Jitong poured himself a glass of wine anxiously, and murmured, "I didn't become a groom until I was 40, unlike you. You stand on the wedding lawn, so Young, so dazzling, but I am getting old."
Ji Wenfeng turned to the photo of Lu Rong pointing at the camera with scissors hands and pouty mouth, smiled, stared at the screen and comforted his father with the attitude of someone who has passed by: "Anyone who gets married will be nervous, it has nothing to do with age, my experience is: take a deep breath .”
Jitong took a few deep breaths: "... not much better. She is a very amazing woman, very beautiful. Compared with her, I am ordinary and boring. I don't know how to behave better in front of her. She What if you get tired of me one day? I may not have much time left to heal, I'm already 40."
Ji Wenfeng raised his head and stared at his father: "You are a very attractive man."
Ji Tong: "Really?"
Ji Wenfeng: "Well, you are super rich."
Jitong said in frustration: "It's not about money! Xiaofeng, not everything can be solved with money!"
Ji Wenfeng hummed with some reservations, expressing his disapproval of the high degree of this sentence, and looked down to the wedding climax blockbuster shot by Jin Menglu with Huawei Honor. They really looked like they were kissing at the wedding: "That's just the price tag Not high enough, or the timing is not ripe." For example, when Lu Rong just got his driver's license and bought him a three million Ferrari, he would definitely be willing to wear women's clothing again and take a set of wedding photos.
"What have you been watching since just now?" Ji Tong couldn't help opening his head to look at his screen, and Ji Wenfeng quickly turned off his phone.
"I'm going to be a groom tomorrow." Ji Tong said sullenly, "Today is our father and son's bachelor party, but you only know how to play with your phone!"
"Take a deep breath and relax, you are overly emotional." Ji Wenfeng lazily patted him on the shoulder and stood up.
Jitong: "Where are you going? Don't you play games with me?"
Ji Wenfeng raised his hand and shook his phone: "I don't have time today, I need to edit the video."
Jitong poured himself a glass of red wine and drank it all in one gulp. He must be the toughest groom in the world.
On the other side, Fang Qing took Lu Rong to the nearest famous bar: "Let's stay up all night tonight." As he spoke, he pushed a glass of cocktail in front of Lu Rong.
There was a pole dance on the stage, and it was done by men.