Ji Rufeng asked when he heard this, "What do you want to do?"

"I, I... just said I want to rush for a painting and need to be in seclusion for a while, is that OK?"

He frowned, looked at the situation on her legs, and nodded, "Okay."

He said as he took the phone from her hand and called Ji Rufeng. Within two minutes, he solved the problem perfectly. He put the phone in her hand and turned away.

After so long, the clothes on my body were already dry again.

He hurried downstairs and returned to the car, and saw several missed calls on his cell phone. Ji Rufeng hurriedly called back.

Zhao Jian was not very happy and clearly made an appointment to read the first draft of the wedding dress together, but he was given a pigeon.

"Sorry, there was a little accident on the way, don't be angry, okay?"

Zhao Jian snorted. She and Zhao Xu had already returned. The heavy rain outside had already fallen. She didn't want to argue with him at this time. "Come back quickly. I'll take a photo of the first draft and wait for you to come back to show you. Be careful on the way."

"Okay Jane."

Ji Rufeng asked Jurao to hang up the phone and drove home.

*When Ji Rufeng entered the door, he was dragged into the room by Zhao Jian to change his clothes without saying anything, and then sorted the wet clothes of the three of them into the washing machine to wash them off.

Zhao Jian stood beside him with his clothes shaking, "Tell me honestly, what accident did you encounter."

Ji Rufeng was amused by her fierce tone, and handed her shirt to her and joked: "What? Are you afraid I will meet a beauty in this kind of weather?"

Zhao Jian wrung his shirt and shook it, still fierce, "Isn't the most beautiful thing in front of you?"

Ji Rufeng's smile became bigger. Just as he was about to speak, Zhao Jian shouted: "Ji Rufeng! You bastard!"

Ji Rufeng was confused. His tone was completely different from what he had just now. Zhao Jian pretended to be fierce just now, but now he was really angry.

He quickly turned his head, "What's wrong?"

"Explain it to me clearly where this comes from!"

Zhao Jian was like a fur-fried beast, holding the shirt tightly with both hands and staring at him with his eyes tightly.

"This is..." Ji Rufeng leaned over and frowned. There was a half-lipstick mark on the white shirt.

His heart was thrilled. This was not a joke, and maybe a family war would occur.

"Don't worry, let me think, let me think."

There was a foreigner among the guests he met today, and maybe he was rubbed when he was politely embraced.

When Zhao Jian heard this, he almost exploded on the spot, "Ji Rufeng!"

"A Jian, be good, be good." He pressed her shoulder and thought about the person he met today. But after thinking for a while, he found that he saw two foreign women today without makeup, and his eyes gradually became confused.

Looking at the woman who was about to cry in her arms, Ji Rufeng felt panic in his heart. He frowned and a strange thought suddenly popped up in his mind.

He pursed his lips and looked at her and asked, "A Jian, wasn't this what you did?"

"I'll make you a big-headed ghost!" Zhao Jian pushed him away and threw his shirt on his face, "Wash it yourself."

"A Jian!"

Zhao Jian rushed out of the door and almost burst into tears.

Zhao Xu was working on a model in the room. Zhao Jian rushed in from outside, and his scarlet eyes scared Zhao Xu, "Sister? Are you crying?"

"No!"

Zhao Jian touched his face hatefully, and his eyes were wet.

Then, the door was pushed open again, and Ji Rufeng walked in wearing wet pants, "Xu'er, the cartoon has begun, go watch TV for a while."

Zhao Xu looked at Zhao Jian, then looked at Ji Rufeng, and said oh, getting up and ready to leave.

However, as soon as he stood up, he was grabbed by Zhao Jian, "Don't leave!"
Chapter completed!