As soon as Zhao Jian entered the door, Ji Shaoguang looked at her with great interest.

"I heard that my brother proposed to you?" As he spoke, his eyes fell on her hands, and an ambiguous smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "It seems to be true."

Zhao Jian was speechless, and he clearly knew everything and had to pretend not to know.

"How is it? Have you figured it out? Are you not going to continue holding your unmarriage-free banner?"

"Yes, in order to prevent him from harming other good girls, I decided to sacrifice myself and save the people from the fire and water."

"Hey hey, someone said I was a good medicine last night." Ji Rufeng interrupted from the side.

Ji Shaoguang smiled, "I haven't heard you two fight for a long time and expose your shortcomings. This day seems like something is missing."

The two of them rolled their eyes and sat down on the sofa together.

"Look at it, the movements are so consistent." Zhao Jian pointed at them and said to the man who had just come out of the kitchen: "Should I say that this is a husband and wife following the wife, or should I marry a chicken and a dog following the dog?"

"You should say that you are with you."

Ji Shaoguang suddenly realized, "Oh."

Ji Rufeng and Zhao Jian were speechless again. Could it be that pregnancy can really reduce people's IQ?

The two of them had dinner at the Lu family before going back. On the way back, Zhao Jian was going to clean up the apartment tomorrow. After all, she has not married Ji Rufeng, so it is not appropriate to live in the Ji family.

Ji Rufeng had no objection and took her back to Ji's house to tell her that he really planned to spend his life with her.

In the evening, when Zhao Jian came out of the shower, he saw Ji Rufeng sitting on the small sofa. There were two documents on the round table in front of her. She leaned over and said, "What is this?"

Then, her eyes suddenly widened and she pronounced it word by word, "House, house, transfer, give, contract, consent?"

She looked at him suspiciously, "What are you going to do?"

He had signed the last page of the contract. When he saw her coming, he handed the pen to her and said, "Sign it."

"Give it to me?" Zhao Jian was stunned.

Ji Rufeng laughed, "Who do I give to you if I don't give it to you? Don't you tear me up to another woman?"

Zhao Jian's heart beat, "What's this for?"

Seeing that she refused to sign, Ji Rufeng took her into her arms and said, "I can't compare with Tingchen. I believe you can tell at a glance who has more money and less money. I have three houses and two villas in my hand. Except for the time when I was an adult, my father gave me an apartment and a car, the rest is what I earned myself. The source is absolutely legitimate. I will give it to you now, sign it."

Zhao Jian still asked him, "Why?"

"Because I want to give it to you, okay?" Ji Rufeng took out two other documents from the box next to him, "The gallery is my own. Now I have half of it, so I have signed the letter, right?"

Zhao Jian's heartbeat was beating. Of course, it was not because he was greedy for what Ji Rufeng gave her, but because of this man...

He didn't say it, but she actually didn't understand. She went to Edinburgh and then to London. He had figured out all her retreats. She gave her a house and shares to take root in Nanjiang and have some concerns. In this way, even if she gets angry again and wants to leave, she will consider that she is a family.

She had been thinking about completely occupying him, so that he could no longer have other women in his heart and eyes. Isn’t he doing this?

In fact, he was also imprisoning her in another way.

Take love as a prison and be imprisoned for a lifetime.
Chapter completed!