"Brother Ruhan, let's play house." Sixteen-year-old Ji Ning'er smiled innocently.

She found all the dolls and almost filled the living room. Only Wen Ruhan still occupied a place. Ji Tingshen and Shangguan Yu were squeezed and could only stand.

Wen Ruhan was looking at the documents given by Ji Tingshen. Hearing this, he touched her head and said:

"Okay, then what am I going to be?"

"You are your father and I am your mother. They are all our children."

The so-called "children" are naturally the rows of dolls wearing pink skirts.

Wen Ruhan looked up and nodded with a smile: "Yes."

Shangguan Yu shouted:

"I don't agree. Xiao Ning'er, you are partial. If you are Ru Han, you are your father, then what are you, Brother Shangguan?"

"When..." Ji Ning'er thought for a while, her eyes lit up: "By the way, you can be a driver for us."

Shangguan Yu was taking the water from his servant and taking a sip. When he heard his "identity" and sprayed it directly.

"What? Driver? Xiao Ning'er, don't go too far. Why should I be a driver for you?"

"Because Brother Ruhan and I have too many babies, we can't get in, and we need a lot of drivers."

Shangguan Yu: "..."

Wen Ruhan pursed her lips and smiled: "Well, Ning'er is right. We will give you a generous salary at that time."

Shangguan Yu was so angry that he said, "Get out, he said it really."

He said to Ji Tingshen: "Look at this kid, I want to be your brother-in-law."

Wen Ruhan pursed his lips and ignored Shangguan Yu. Ji Tingshen lifted his pants and sat cross-legged on the carpet naturally, not daring to touch Ji Ning'er and Wen Ruhan's "baby".

Ji Ning'er looked at the man in front of her.

She admitted that Wen Ruhan was the only man she had fantasized about marrying countless times.

Even for a long time after the breakup, she couldn't dig him out of her heart.

Sometimes liking becomes a habit, like poison attached to your bones and melted into your blood, so that one day you will suddenly think of him by passing by a familiar street.

I shed tears when I think of it.

Or maybe I was in a bar with my friend, and while I was drinking, every sip of wine I swallowed was full of that person’s name.

So suddenly, so inevitable.

It's everywhere.

Ji Ning'er watched the staff stamp the two red notebooks with tears in her eyes.

She couldn't speak.

Powerless to stop.

The wedding dress on her body seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, which made her unable to move.

A burst of rapid footsteps suddenly sounded in the empty hall.

Ji Ning'er was shocked.

No need to look back, Su Jin is here.

It's just too late.

Seeing Wen Ruhan accepting the marriage certificate, Su Jin stopped.

He gasped, his face full of anger and reluctance.

"Why?" He looked at Ji Ning'er: "Ninger, tell me why is this happening?"

Ji Ning'er's strength seemed to be pulled away by someone.

Wen Ruhan held her waist and hugged her into her arms, looking at Su Jin:

"You don't have to ask Ning'er, you should ask yourself."

"How did you tell Ning'er at first?"

"Who made your situation like this?"

"I tell you, it's not me, let alone Ning'er."

Su Jin felt a stagnant and was so blocked by Wen Ruhan that he couldn't speak.

Ji Ning'er dared not look into his eyes.

She sadly discovered that from beginning to end, she was the one being pushed away.

It was not her wish to be with Su Jin.

Marrying Wen Ruhan is not her wish.
Chapter completed!