*Countdown to the wedding: 29 days*

Mr. Ji's Wedding Preparation Notes:

August 29, 2017, sunny.

The designer Ding Mao did not answer, and he was at a loss. There had to be a way.

The designer can only be him, only - can - can - be - him!

Another: Souvenirs seem to need to be considered, don't like to eat too sweet, otherwise, send raspberry flavored ice cream?

Mood: Resolutely [give me five].

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The stubborn bronze game is physically and mentally exhausted, and he closes his doors to thank customers and concentrate on cultivation.

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Dingjia lives in the city center, and it takes two hours to travel to and from Hengyuan. But because it was rare to be called over by Ji Erye, she didn't even hesitate, put down her work, and drove there alone.

has been single for six years, and finally met such a comparable master, Boss Ding doesn't want to get rid of it casually.

Even though he has made his relationship with Ji Ran public and made a countdown to the wedding on the company's official website. So what?

Dinga has been through several bizarre marriages, and these unusual experiences have convinced her that until you die, you will never know who will accompany you to the end.

Maybe the person who really belongs to you will spend most of his life with others, but what belongs to you is the end of his loneliness.

For Dinga, love is the icing on the cake and a send-off in the snow. What she has always sought is a soulmate who fills each other's loneliness, not a little white face that warms the bed.

But obviously, in Ji Hengran's body, there are both.

How can she give up such a man?

Even if it's a spare tire, it's good.

After spending the next meeting, most of the communication between the two is at work, and it is rare to have a private meeting, which Cheng thought, Ji Hengran called, and she was happy to die on such a good day.

The silver-gray open-top trotted all the way and stopped at the gate of Hengyuan with a "whoosh". The tires rubbed against the gravel road, making a strange sound, which alarmed the security personnel of Hengyuan, and they hurriedly ran out to see.

She had already received the news that the security guard of the guest was coming to open the door for her.

Ding Jia wore sunglasses and curled Tingting out of the car. The tsundere smile hasn't had time to bloom yet......

Plop –

After Ji Ran and Li Mengmeng, the third woman who was plotted by Hengyuan appeared, her name was Ding Jia.

However, she didn't have Ji Ran's good life, and she had a big-eyed fresh meat to support her carefully.

does not have Li Mengmeng's super high attainments, and there is no way to turn the tide.

As a powerless but well-capitalized female boss, she chose to kneel on the ground and call Ji Hengran's name when the facts had happened.

"Ji Hengran! I'm going to bulldoze the broken road in front of your house! ”

Ji Hengran was roared out of the door by this lion's roar, and the "already" of the building was tilted.

"Come on, come on, Boss Ding is not angry, you can shovel it or not." Ji Hengran smiled reservedly.

In his heart, this is already a face that asks for people.

But Dinga got up by his hand, still dissatisfied with his negligence, and gave him a fierce look.

Ji Hengran called a girl over and helped Ding Jia for him, a man who was about to become a married man, while he himself walked beside her with his hands behind his back, keeping a proper safe distance.

The four big characters of self-cleanliness are written like this.

Dinga noticed his detachment and looked impassive.

"What, what's the matter with me?" She limped and deliberately overdid it, "Say, I'll go and see my leg after that, if I break a bone, I'll stay at your house and won't leave......"

Ji Hengran saw that she really fell, a little sorry, and her attitude was very modest.

"Sit down in the room and talk." He said, looked at her frayed knees, and turned around and instructed Kang Chen: "Go get the medicine box, Miss Ding is injured." ”

Kang Chen responded and asked, "Zizhen is at home, let him come over and have a look?" ”

Ji Hengran pondered for a moment, feeling that Ding Jia might not be willing to let this half-baked surgeon come over to give her an emergency, and compared to that kid's second-rate medical skills, he Ji Hengran was an expert, so he shook his head.

Kangchen left.

Ding Jia was a little curious about who the "Zizhen" he was talking about, but he couldn't pull his face and ask.

A few people walked through the long corridor into the living room, and found that there was no air conditioner in the house, only a few fans were creaking, and the wind coming out was hot, and they couldn't help complaining: "Ji Hengran, you are too thrifty, you are reluctant to turn on an air conditioner?" ”

Ji Hengran smiled, "In summer, it's normal to be a little hot." My brother is environmentally friendly, and I am used to it, and I only turn on the air conditioner when I come to visit. ”

He said that he asked someone to turn on the air conditioner, and he bent down to look at Dinga's knees, pressed a few places around him with his fingertips, and asked her if it hurt.

His head was full of sweat, and it was so hot that he couldn't do it at first glance, but his temper was quite good, and he didn't see dryness, Ding Jia was really satisfied when he saw it, he didn't react at this time, and subconsciously replied that it didn't hurt.

Ji Hengran understood, "It's nothing, it's just to break a little skin, and let Kangchen disinfect it for you in a while." ”

Only then did Dinga realize what kind of opportunity he had inadvertently missed, and secretly bit his tongue, hating himself for being bewitched by beauty.

But Kangchen had already come in, so she didn't say anything more.

Ji Hengran sat beside her, picked up the folding fan on the table and tapped it gently.

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?" Dinga asked him again.

This time, Ji Hengran didn't hide it.

"Big things, big things for life." He smiled, his eyes upturned, looking gentle and gentle, "If you can help me, count me as owing you a great favor, and I will be useful in the future, just ask." ”

Dinga raised his eyebrows and quickly asked, "No strings attached?" ”

"I believe that Boss Ding has this measure." He replied tactfully, and his gaze was very firm.

Ding Mao sneered: "What? For your little girl? ”

Ji Hengran nodded, "I wanted to prepare a wedding dress for her, knowing that she liked your brother's work very much, I contacted him, but I didn't expect it,"

Ding Mao was very surprised: "My brother? ”

Ji Hengran looked at her and felt that this sense of surprise was very ...... If he doesn't do a good job, he feels as if he has made something, a very simple and low-level mistake that others can't understand.

But still nodded.

Boss Ding was bitter, thinking to himself that stinky girl, she really can't be so indulgent anymore, in the long run, let alone getting married, even making friends has become a problem......

She shook her head helplessly: "That's my sister, Carroll......"

Ding Mao, twenty-nine years old, a well-known wedding dress designer, likes women to dress up as men, has a withdrawn and weird personality, and is famous for not giving face to anyone.

Fortunately, there is a sister with the surname Ding and the name Jia

Ji Hengran was dumbfounded, and Kang Chen, who was bandaging Ding Jia, trembled his fingers.

"Okay, it's up to me, but ......" Dinga hesitated, "You're getting married next month, you may be in a hurry, and you may need to find more people." ”

"The price is easy to say." Ji Hengran gave her a dose of reassuring pills first, thought about it, and made up another dose of booster shot: "The main thing is that Ran Ran likes it, except for Ding Mao, I didn't think about finding other designers." ”

Dinga nodded with satisfaction, and took advantage of the movement of bowing his head to sigh, a little disappointed.

Kang Chen, who had been quiet and didn't speak, also sighed when he saw this.

Ay...... In three or two sentences, I helped Mrs. Ji clean up a rival in love, this kind of husband can't be found with a lantern!

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August 28 Postscript:

Kangchen Guan Xiaohei thought about the wall, and the wedding dress was done.

Mood: Perfect [Hand Animation Smiley]