Chapter 162: Preparing the Mandarin Duck Bed (1st Update)
"Cheers to our sins." Fu Ye jumped up, took two cans of drinks from the refrigerator, and threw one to Lu Qianqian.
"Aren't you going to get drunk?" Lu Qianqian caught the jar, and his snort was a little chaotic.
"At this time, you can't get drunk, you have to be sober and become a pauper." Fu Ye sat down, hooked his fingers on the aluminum ring, and opened the can with a snap.
"Yes, be sober." Lu Qianqian sat up and couldn't pull the jar open with two efforts. Her hands seemed to freeze, and she didn't need any strength.
However, it's early autumn now!
Fu Ye put the jar aside and said loudly, "Come, I'll open it for you." β
Lu Qianqian shook his head and stubbornly tugged hard......
The aluminium ring is broken.
Lu Qianqian looked at the silver ring on his fingers, and his heart sank suddenly.
It feels like a bad omen, it's a bad omen!
"Shallow, your hand is broken." Fu Ye pulled up her fingers, quickly wrapped a tissue with a tissue, and squeezed it hard, "Don't move, I'll find you medicine." β
Lu Qianqian raised his eyes to look at him, his cold lips moved slightly, and he pursed them tightly.
When she decided to accept it boldly, she only used a few seconds, and when she decided to retreat, she only used this time to purse her lips. This blood, like a bucket of cold water, woke her up. No matter how much you love, you can't get married like this. What is Ji Shenjue's feelings for her, she has no bottom at all, how can she fall into it like this?
Fu Ye came back with alcohol and a band-aid.
"Give it to me." He sat back, pulled up Lu Qianqian's fingers, soaked the cotton swab in alcohol, gently wiped the slender wound on her finger and stomach, and then bit the packaging of the mouth sticker, and pasted it around her fingers.
Lu Qianqian looked at it in a daze, and after a while, he whispered, "Fu Ye, what will you do in the future?" β
"What can be done, what can be done." Fu Ye grinned and whispered, "I'm also a college student, so it's not difficult to find a job." β
"Will you get out of here?" Lu Qianqian's brows furrowed.
"Why are you frowning, as if you can't leave me......" Fu Ye said with a grin.
"You can still joke." Lu Qianqian picked up the can of drink he had opened and took a sip. The cold liquid poured into her stomach, causing her to jerk.
Fu Ye ran to the kitchen, took a pair of scissors, and forcibly pried the jar open. He leaned against the kitchen door, drank all the drinks in one go, wiped his lips, the corners of his lips crooked, and asked in a low voice, "Why can't you joke, you can't laugh when you become a poor bastard?" β
"That's not what I meant." Lu Qianqian shook his head.
"Actually, it's not a big deal...... Fu Ye's palm was forced, and the jar was pinched into a flat ball by him.
Lu Qianqian puffed out his cheeks, "Yes, it's not a big deal." β
"Watch TV, there's a ball game tonight." Fu Ye turned on the TV and leaned on the sofa.
Lu Qianqian glanced at him and went to the bedroom with his bag. As she walked through the door, she couldn't help but glance out of the cat's eye. What if Ji Shenjue rushed over? Or is he guarding downstairs?
She felt that she had a strange mentality, and she wanted to give up, but she wanted to see him so much.
Liu Zhe was really standing outside the door, making a phone call with his head down.
Lu Qianqian endured it, but still walked to the window to take a look. The downstairs was empty, and there was no car she was familiar with.
"He's coming?" Fu Ye raised his eyes to look at her and asked in a low voice.
"No, I slept." Lu Qianqian smiled reluctantly and walked into the bedroom quickly.
Ji Shenjue's temperament, she almost figured it out. In fact, he is a relatively indifferent person, unless he is extremely close to him and he trusts him very much, otherwise he can't see how much of his smiling face and how much warmth he feels. In other words, he is only good to those he likes. But this kind of goodness has a price, that is, the other party's mind must also be put on him wholeheartedly, and there must be no disobedience.
She knew he was confident and believed that he would go back as soon as it was dawn. Even if she fights with him for a while, and he comes to force her, she will still give up resisting.
But this time it was different, Lu Qianqian was scared.
Marriage is a stove, live well, let you grow in all seasons and warm you for a lifetime. If you don't have a good time, you will be burned to the ground. She wasn't sure if she would be warm or disappear from the universe a few seconds later......
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Silent villas on the outskirts.
The master bedroom on the second floor has been completely renovated, and the marriage bed has been replaced by a large bed of more than two meters, and the red sheets are embroidered with mandarin ducks.
This is really a very earthy set of bed decorations, but this is the traditional custom of Lishui, and it is not festive if it is not paved.
This pair of mandarin ducks is not simple. It was Ji Shenjue who invited Li Shui, a couple with 70 years of marriage, to embroider the last feather by hand, to show that it could last for a long time and be beautiful.
It is not easy to find a couple who have been married for 70 years, and Ji Shenjue has worked hard. This couple is a doll kiss, they got married in their teens, and the two have experienced many hardships together, full of children and grandchildren, and happy with happiness. They are now 90 years old, let alone holding embroidery needles, and they even have to be supported to walk. He personally stepped forward with the bedding and gave a heavy gift according to the rules, and it took the old man more than two hours to embroider the last feather.
He unbuttoned his collar and looked at the pair of mandarin ducks with satisfaction, the corners of his lips slightly raised. He had never respected customs like this in his life, and he took it very seriously and seriously. If you want to marry, you have to marry well, and you won't leave the slightest regret.
He bent down, flicked the mandarin duck's tail, and said with a smile: "I'll lie here tomorrow." β
From Ming'er, he can point to the people of the world and say, Lu Qianqian, she is my wife, you should stay away from her for me. Whoever dares not to stretch out your dog's paws without long eyes, I will chop you up......
After making the bed, he pinched his chin, walked quickly to the cabinet, took out a few delicate boxes, looked left and right, and began to hide them in every corner. It is full of gifts he prepared for Lu Qianqian, and let her find them one by one tomorrow night and open them to see his mind.
The last square box contains the jewelry to be worn at tomorrow's wedding, and the diamond ring is set aside. The whole set of diamond jewelry is in the shape of an angel, and Lu Qianqian is his angel.
This is designed by Ji Shenjue himself, and the main diamond is selected by himself, and his mother makes it by himself. In the past few days in Venice, Ji's mother is also rushing to make the final part of this set of jewelry, setting the center stone.
He originally planned to hold the wedding in three months, but it was shortened to a month, so many things were in a hurry. But there will be no shortage of what should be used.
He put the box away and prepared to have the makeup artist bring it over tomorrow morning, so that she could stand in front of him dressed up beautifully.
When he met Lu Qianqian online for the first time, he never thought that one day he would really marry her and marry her as his wife. When he saw her standing alone in the middle of the large duffel bag from the rental room, he was so distressed that he wanted to crush Han Ling to pieces. He thought, such a simple girl, without his protection, maybe someone like Han Ling was deceived again.
But he is really not a person who is good at expressing his feelings, his mellow feelings are hidden in his heart, quietly watching her go around and around, imagining when she will forget that Han Ling is in love with him...... The feeling was subtle, and it made him happier and happier day by day in jealousy and anticipation.
In short, tomorrow, tomorrow everything is beautiful.
Ji Shenjue was thinking happily alone, and Liu Zhe's call came in.
"She's already asleep, Fu Ye hasn't left yet."
"This damn boy, why don't you leave." Ji Shenjue's face sank, and he picked up his coat and wanted to go out.
"Mr. Ji." The housekeeper came in from outside and whispered, "The old man has also rushed back and is ill at the airport." β
"How could he have rushed back?" Ji Shenjue twisted his eyebrows, "I'm a lot older, and I have to run around by plane." β
"Maybe I want to attend your wedding, your mother has already gone to the hospital with me,"
"Go to the hospital and have someone send the jewelry to Shallow tomorrow morning." He twisted his eyebrows and strode out.
Fu Ye didn't dare to talk to Lu Qianqian, Liu Zhe was staring at it, if he was presumptuous, then let the Fu family not leave an inch of grass.
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It's hard to stay up at night. She slept until midnight, and her stomach hurt so much that she had to get up.
There was no light in the living room, the TV was still on, and the early morning football game was being replayed, and a strong smell of smoke lingered in the living room. Fu Ye sat on the ground, lying on the sofa with his upper half on his back, half of the cigarette between his fingers had been extinguished, and the ashtray beside him had been filled with cigarette butts.
Lu Qianqian quickly pushed open the window and turned on the ceiling light.
The light woke Fu Ye up, and he looked at Lu Qianqian a little blankly. With such a glance of contact, Lu Qianqian suddenly found that Fu Ye was actually very flustered, and his heart was not as relaxed as he showed it at all.
"Did I disturb you? I went to sleep in the car. He jumped up, wiped his face, and prepared to leave.
"No, you can sleep in my mother's room." Lu Qianqian picked up the pillow that fell on the ground and put it back on the sofa.
A stack of papers slid down from the corner of the couch and scattered all over the floor.
"It's mine." Fu Ye hurriedly came over to pick it up.
Lu Qianqian picked up the document and saw that it was actually a house sale and purchase agreement. Fu Ye doesn't like to speculate in real estate, so he doesn't have many properties in his name, only four.
"Do you want to sell them all?" Lu Qianqian asked in a low voice.
"Oh, you can still sell it for a little money, I'll pay back a little for my eldest brother, and it will work more or less when I am sentenced." Fu Ye grabbed his short hair and smiled.
"Where do you live?" Lu Qianqian sat down, folded the documents neatly, and asked softly.
"Let's rent it." Fu Ye picked up the empty cigarette case, shook it, and yawned.
"Any money?" Lu Qianqian asked with concern.
"I still have a car, and I have sold it, which can solve the temporary problem." Fu Ye patted her on the shoulder and pointed to the bedroom, "Go to sleep, don't worry about me." β
Lu Qianqian hugged his knees and said softly, "I decided not to get married." β
"Well, it's a big tree, it's good to cheat him out of a little money. You deceive more, and take care of me in the future. Fu Ye joked.
"Don't lie to him." Lu Qianqian shook his head and looked at him solemnly, "I love him, but I don't want to marry him anymore." I was afraid that when I got married, everything would be different from what I thought, and he would soon lose his novelty, and he would soon be embraced left and right like any other rich man. I can't stand ......."
"Think for yourself." Fu Ye took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, muttering, "Why are you so tired from staying up all night, you're not old." β
"How many nights haven't you slept?" Lu Qianqian asked.
"Three or four days, I don't remember." Fu Ye patted his head and whispered, "I'll go ask a lawyer tomorrow to see the situation." β
"I'll go cook you some soup, you don't look good. I also have to drink a little bit and have the strength to face the next thing. Let's hope it doesn't get too bad. She babbled into the kitchen, took a pigeon out of the refrigerator, and stewed it with gastrodia ginseng.
Lin Hui loves maintenance, so she always has these things in the refrigerator.
Lu Qianqian stared at the dancing flames on the stove, and his mind was blank.
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In the morning, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the dripping was annoying. Lu Qianqian dried up most of the soup in the pot, Fu Ye didn't eat anything, drank a small bowl, and said that he had no appetite.
It's strange if you can eat, Lu Qianqian still has a way out, and he has no way out. Lu Qianqian could fully understand his mood, and did not persuade him to eat more.
"No lawyer is going to take this case." Fu Ye made a lot of phone calls, and threw his phone on the sofa in annoyance, "Are you afraid that I won't be able to pay the lawyer's fees?" β
"Don't worry, or ask Zhan Yufan?" Lu Qianqian washed the dishes and came out and asked him in a low voice.
"He is an advisor to OT, and because of Ji Shenjue, he will not take this case." Fu Ye twisted his eyebrows and sat down on the sofa.
The corners of Lu Qian's lips were pursed, and he didn't know what to say.
"Ding-dong......" The doorbell rang.
Lu Qianqian walked over quickly to open the door, Liu Zhe stood at the door with a smile on his face, followed by five or six young women, holding large bags and small bags in their hands.
"What for?" Lu Qianqian asked in a low voice.
"These are makeup artists, hairstylists, dresses and jewelry all brought." Liu Zhe said with a smile. >