Zhao Jian's eyes narrowed again, "What do you mean?"

"If you don't say anything else, do you think he loves you?"

Zhao Jian was not so generous that she could discuss her feelings with others, so she pursed her lips and said nothing.

"That idiot outside, although he is not doing well, he is better off by focusing on his heart. Do you believe it or not, you say you want to drink his blood, and he can put a bowl for you immediately?"

Zhao Jian twitched, not that he didn't believe it, but she said, "I'm not as perverted as you."

"It's good if you know."

Guo Qifeng didn't say anything more, just click some reminders.

As soon as the two stopped talking, Ji Rufeng walked in from outside. Seeing that Zhao Jian's face was not very good, he looked at Guo Qifeng. However, Guo Qifeng did not look at him, so he had to lower his head and ask Zhao Jian, "Are you finished talking? Is Xu'er okay?"

Zhao Jian shook his head, "It's okay, let's go."

The two left together, and Zhao Jian was thinking about where to get a child about the same age as Zhao Xu. Ji Rufeng thought for a while and said, "Xiao Jing?"

"no."

It’s not that Zhao Jian didn’t think about Ji Jing, but now Ji Shaoguang’s pregnancy month is getting older and older, and Zhao Xu doesn’t know anything. If he accidentally bumps into Ji Shaoguang, it’s a tragedy that he doesn’t want to see anything.

"We can take Xiaojing here."

Zhao Jian frowned. According to her understanding, Xiao Jing must be unwilling to leave Ji Shaoguang's side at this time. The little guy was precocious and his worries about Ji Shaoguang were no less than those of them.

"Shaoguang told me last time that her whole family became crazy as soon as she got pregnant, for fear that she would have something, so we could take Xiaojing over and let him relax." Ji Rufeng said again.

She thought for a while and there was indeed no better candidate except Ji Jing. Ji Jing was her own person and her mind was more mature than ordinary children. She was completely relieved to hand Zhao Xu over to him, and Ji Jing would not laugh at Zhao Xu in the future.

"Okay, I'll go and ask Xiaojing for his opinion in the afternoon."

After leaving the hospital, Zhao Jian wanted to leave Yu Wei, Ji Rufeng sent her, and the room in the car was silent, Zhao Jian flipped through his phone and didn't know what he was looking at.

Ji Rufeng remembered that she talked about the apprenticeship ceremony last night. Since Zhao Jian agreed, he did not ask Zhao Jian to arrange the apprenticeship ceremony for Jiang Xuerou.

Thinking of this, he said, "I have already told Jiang Xuerou about the apprenticeship. Look, is this weekend OK?"

Zhao Jian paused, it was really fast enough!

However, she nodded, "Yes."

"Then I'll let Wang Feng make arrangements," he said.

If he didn't let Zhao Jian do such a thing, he would naturally not do it himself.

Zhao Jian doesn’t care. Wang Feng represents him. Is there any difference between him and Wang Feng’s doing?

The car calmed down again, and Zhao Jian closed his eyes to rest until it was almost time for the aftertaste. Ji Rufeng said again: "The old house is about to be decorated."

She opened her eyes and looked at him, and said oh.

Seeing that she had no other expression, Ji Rufeng couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, and said tentatively: "The wedding dress manuscript has also come out. Take the time to take a look?"

Zhao Jian did not look at him again this time, but said directly: "Didn't you say that it was up to you to arrange it? Just make a decision. I'll wait for the wedding you gave me and wear the wedding dress you want me the most."

This is obviously a great trust, but for some reason, Ji Rufeng felt that Zhao Jian was a little resistant and perfunctory. When facing the wedding, her expectations were not as great as before.
Chapter completed!