"He, he is such an excellent man, he will definitely treat you well, right?" Ji Rufeng was a little embarrassed when he heard Ji Shaoguang say this, "Don't think about it all."

"Yes, he is very outstanding. Brother, do you know how many hours he works every day? Do you know how many social engagements he has? I don't want my husband to be so handsome and arrogant. I just want him to give up his work and make a dinner with me, watch a movie, and hold me in my arms when I have nightmares. Can Lu Tingchen give me these?"

Ji Shaoguang didn't want to say that. Lu Tingchen was a good man. She believed that he would be responsible for any woman he married. However, if she didn't say that, Ji Rufeng would not stand on her side.

"Brother, time flies and love is hard to pursue. I don't want to be a wife with nominal meaning. Their love is in front of others and their lovers are in the future."

Ji Rufeng was stunned and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Ji Shaoguang didn't say anything else, and calmly ate a piece of cantaloupe and went upstairs.

After a while, she heard the sound of the car leaving and did not come back until dinner.

In the next few days, Ji Rufeng did not mention this matter again. Ji Shaoguang was also happy. It was best that he could figure it out, and it would be best for her to do her father's job.

However, she came back from the hospital in the afternoon when she had something to do that. As soon as she walked into the hall, she saw that there were not many servants in the living room watching something.

"What happened?" Ji Shaoguang asked.

The servants dispersed when they heard the sound, revealing a snow-white wedding dress that they had previously surrounded by them.

The layers of white veils shone on Ji Shaoguang's eyes, and she couldn't help but frown, "What's going on?"

At this time, Uncle Fu replied: "Miss, it was sent by Mr. Lu. The designer will arrive later. Please try it. If it is not suitable, it can be modified before the wedding."

Ji Shaoguang's head buzzed loudly, who agreed!

"Where is my brother?"

"The eldest young master is in the gallery. There is an art exhibition today, so he should be very busy!" said Uncle Fu.

Ji Shao couldn't take care of him or not, and said anxiously: "Call him and ask him to come back immediately!"

Ji Shaoguang hurried upstairs with his computer, and there was a video conference to be held. By the way, I said, don’t bother me!

Uncle Fu and others looked at each other, and no one knew what to do?

Ji Shaoguang had just walked up the stairs and the phone rang. She thought she was a partner in London, but she didn't look at it and said directly: "I'll come soon. Wait for me for another minute. You can sort out the detailed historical information for a while and send it to me now. Slina will sort out her preliminary ideas and will tell me later." She finished speaking in one breath, but the other party did not answer.

Ji Shaoguang was a little strange, so he looked at the phone and the local phone number in Nanjiang. Ji Shaoguang's heart suddenly jumped, this familiar and unfamiliar number.

Over the years, she has wanted to press the numbers countless times abroad, but every time she pressed these 11 numbers, her heart would be beating particularly hard, and she silently put down the phone.

She didn't know if he had changed his number or had a beloved person? She didn't dare to inquire about all the news about him. The only thing that echoed in her mind at midnight was this string of numbers.

Her body shook, almost unable to reach the last stairs.
Chapter completed!