Ji Shaoguang hurriedly said: "Driving slowly, I'm a little motion sicker!"

The next car speed was indeed not very fast. It started and braked smoothly, and the overturning stomach finally calmed down. Ji Shaoguang breathed a sigh of relief, still wondering why he had just happened.

When the car stopped at Ji's house, Ji Shaoguang asked: "Do you want to go in and have a glass of water?"

Lu Tingchen glanced at her and pushed the door and got out of the car.

Ji Shaoguang let out a breath and got off the car.

When the two walked into the garden one after another, the butler Fu's face immediately turned into a flower, "Miss, son-in-law, you are back..."

Ji Shaoguang: "..."

What the hell is a son-in-law?

"Uncle Fu!" Ji Shaoguang shouted heavily, and Uncle Fu smiled, "Miss, don't be shy."

"..." Ji Shaoguang didn't know what to say. Instead, Lu Tingchen nodded slightly and asked Uncle Fu, with a smile on his face.

Sure enough, he didn't like her and was even stingy with a smile.

Ji Shaoguang pursed his lips, "Uncle Fu, make a cup of tea for Mr. Lu."

Uncle Fu responded and went to the kitchen to make tea. Ji Shaoguang asked him to do a moment in the living room, and he sat aside with him, silent in both sides and silent in the room.

Ji Rufeng came back early today. When he saw the two of them looking at each other on the sofa, he said with a smile: "You are afraid that you will not recognize each other, so you stare at each other and engrave the other in your heart, right?"

Ji Shaoguang's face turned red for no reason. In fact, she didn't know what to say, nor did she know what to say to arouse his interest.

"Tingchen, don't leave tonight. Let the kitchen cook a few more dishes. There is no one when you go back. It's better to eat here." Lu Tingchen said again.

"Okay." He nodded slightly.

Ji Shaoguang casually fiddled with the fruit on the table, and then put it in the same shape. Suddenly, his calf was kicked by Ji Shaoguang. "Go up and try your wedding dress. If it is not suitable, take the opportunity to change it. Don't always drag it. The wedding hasn't been long. I don't know when you will drag it again. Let Tingchen give you advice."

Ji Shaoguang looked at Lu Tingchen and saw that the other party was looking at her. Somehow he nodded and replied, "Oh, okay."

When Ji Shaoguang went upstairs, Ji Rufeng turned around and kicked Lu Tingchen in the leg, "Will you treat my sister well, right? I'm just such a sister, just like a baby."

Lu Tingchen glanced at him, his dark eyes were pure.

The two of them chatted in a low voice, and suddenly heard a "pop". They turned their heads at the same time and found that it was the servant of the Ji family who broke a plate of fruit. They were staring blankly in the direction of the stairs.

The two of them looked at the stairs immediately after their blessings.

On the stairs, Ji Shaoguang was holding the hem of his skirt with one hand and holding the stairs with the other, walking down step by step.

The layers of skirts fell down, and large pieces were scattered behind them, draped on the stairs, with a pair of eight-centimeter crystal shoes under her feet, and a pair of lotus-colored calves exposed under the skirt, which were as white as jade.

The long hair was just loosely tied together, and half of the veil fell down to block the jade-like face. However, the afterglow of the sunset shone in and sprinkled on her body, adding a bit of brilliance.

Perhaps he was startled by hearing the sound of something falling to the ground, Ji Shaoguang's eyes showed a little astonishment, and he looked down intently, his mouth slightly opened, like a cherry waiting to be picked.
Chapter completed!