Feng Hua and his wife Zhang Yingfen sang and performed in harmony, but they never dared to look at Chu Ruoxi and Lu Jingshen, Lu Jingshen smiled faintly, lowered his voice and exhaled hot air ambiguously in her ear:

"If I hadn't come today, would you really be ready to marry into such a garbage heap, huh? It's mine...... Mrs. Lu? ”

The three words "Mrs. Lu" were like hot chocolate, which made Chu Ruoxi's heart tremble, she tried her best to hide her blush, and refused to admit defeat at all:

"Even if you don't come, I already have a backmove, Lu Jingshen, the transaction between me and you has been evenly matched from the beginning, it's best if you are willing to cooperate with me, if you don't want to, then I can also be on my own."

is really a little woman who refuses to admit defeat.

Lu Jingshen's eyes were dark, and he appreciated his little wife who suddenly appeared, in fact, although Chu Ruoxi had long been a famous architectural designer, he didn't know much about her, but ......

If her nature is so stubborn and smart, then presumably his married life will have a lot of fun.

Thinking of this, the corners of Lu Jingshen's lips couldn't help but evoke a soft arc, he took Chu Ruoxi's hand with kindness, and walked calmly in front of the second elder of the Chu family, who was still entangled by Fenghua, with a sincere expression:

"Two elders, although the incident happened suddenly, in order to show my sincerity to Ruoxi, I still have to say to my face that I, Lu Jingshen, love Chu Ruoxi, and I hope that the two of you can agree to the marriage between me and Ruoxi."

"This ......"

Old Man Chu's eyes widened in surprise, and Mrs. Chu also looked at the two people in front of her with surprise on her face, holding hands, and after falling into a short silence at the scene, the sound of reporters hurriedly taking pictures and videos suddenly sounded.

Today they just routinely came to take some photos and report on an ordinary wealthy wedding, but who would have thought that so much big news broke out at the scene, and even Lu Jingshen was involved now!

In the sound of "clicking" photos, Lu Jingshen and Chu Ruoxi held hands tightly, like a loving couple.

After wearing this place for so long, Chu Ruoxi also understood the thoughts of the old man, as long as he was happy to be a daughter, they would agree to everything, so he couldn't help but bring a coquettish tone:

"Mom and Dad, you have also seen that Feng Chenxuan is not worthy of me at all, the person I have always liked is the depth of field, no matter what aspect, he is impeccable, so please agree, let's get married, okay?"

In fact, even if Chu Ruoxi didn't say these words, the people present were all clear.

The Feng Group was taken over by Feng Hua and Feng Chenxuan after the death of Old Man Feng, and the river has long been in decline, not to mention that everyone knows that the Feng family has offended Lu Jingshen, as long as Lu Jingshen moves his fingers, the Feng Group will not want to live a good life.

Between Feng Chenxuan, a fool who was stunned by Cinderella at the bottom, and Lu Jingshen, everyone knows who to choose!

Sure enough, the reaction of these melon-eating people was the same as they expected.

A sneer flashed in Qingli's eyes, Chu Ruoxi tightened Lu Jingshen's arm, and looked at the second elder of the Chu family with anticipation.

The two old men were already obedient to their daughter, and the contrast between Lu Jingshen and Feng Chenxuan was too stark, so soon, they nodded:

"Depth of field, we put the most precious daughter in your hands, you must treat her well."

At this point, the relationship between Lu Jingshen and Chu Ruoxi is already a certainty, and it can no longer be changed.

Feng Hua's face turned from red to white, and he hesitated for a long time before he mustered up the courage to come up with a dry smile, and looked at this "younger brother" who was much younger than himself:

"Jingshen, I know you hate me, but after so many years, my father and my mother have also passed away, you are also the blood of the Feng family, Chen Xuan also calls you uncle, how much you have to save us a little face."

"Face? Uncle Feng, although I am a junior, I should not teach my elders, but I can be an elder when I am old, you just told my future husband about face, then I want to ask, what is face? ”

Seeing the little woman standing in front of her with a fierce attitude, looking like she was going to tear Fenghua with her hands, Lu Jingshen smiled faintly, simply handed over the battlefield to her, and ate the "soft rice" with peace of mind: