Chapter 919: Wedding 1 (The Ministers Under the Skirt)

"Rong Dong, I just confirmed with the people at the airport that the plane will not take off until at least an hour."

Jenny leaned over to look at the man in her seat and said with some trepidation.

Rong sat there motionless, with no expression on his face, as if he hadn't listened to her at all.

But Jenny saw his hand with the black and gold wedding ring tapping on the armrest of the couch.

It has been almost a year since he became the secretary of Dong Yung, and Jenny naturally knows that this is a sign of his impatience.

So at this time, she didn't dare to say anything, and could only pray in her heart that the rainstorm would stop as soon as possible.

No, she was afraid that her job would not be guaranteed.

The VIP lounge was quiet late at night, and Rong never answered, and Jenny didn't dare to say anything more.

Fortunately, the next moment, that particular ringtone saved her.

- It was a special bell set by Rong Dong for his wife.

A solo cello piece, I heard that his wife played it herself, and specially recorded it for him.

Hearing the voice, the man sitting on the sofa instantly eased his mood a lot, so he picked up the phone, "Hey? ”

"Well, it's delayed."

He turned his head to look out the window, "It will take about ten o'clock to get to Jiang Cheng." ”

The person over there didn't know what he said, and his voice immediately sank, "Can't you change the time?" ”

Then, he fell silent.

Jenny sensed the change in his mood and quietly glanced up at him.

Sure enough, I saw that Rong Ji's lips had been pursed into a straight line, and his brows were even more furrowed.

"Got it, whatever."

After saying that, Rong Ji also hung up the phone.

But Jenny could clearly feel that his mood was a little worse than before.

After she was slightly shocked, she quickly opened the itinerary on the tablet, which was marked in red letters-Mrs. Rong tried on the wedding dress.

……

The plane was delayed a little longer than they expected, and with the nine-hour flight, it was already past noon when they returned to Jiang Cheng.

Along the way, Jenny didn't even dare to breathe, but now she had to ask, "Dong Rong, are we going back to the company or?" ”

"Give me the car keys."

Jenny was stunned, and the driver next to her immediately handed over the key.

"Send the luggage back to Shuihe Bay."

After dropping this sentence, Rong Ji walked directly to the front.

The driver looked at Jenny strangely, "Rong Dong is in a hurry, is something wrong?" ”

Jenny didn't have the time to wipe the cold sweat from her palms until this moment, and then replied helplessly, "He wants to accompany his wife to try on the wedding dress." ”

The driver instantly understood, "I just said, I haven't seen Rong Dong look so anxious, and it has something to do with his wife, so it's not strange." ”

Jenny nodded sympathetically.

Rong didn't hear his subordinates' comments about him.

After coming out of the airport, he drove directly to the direction of the bridal shop.

Originally, the designer could bring a wedding dress to her to try it on, but Yu Shimiao thought that it would trouble others, and she didn't just want to try on a dress, so she finally decided to try it on herself in the store today.

Rong Ji naturally agreed with her decision.

He also arranged his itinerary half a month in advance, and deliberately freed up the whole day today.

But he didn't expect that there would be something unexpected in X City that he needed to deal with in the past, and he didn't expect the flight to be delayed for such a long time.

And Yu Shimiao still didn't agree to change the time with the designer, and even said that she was just trying on the style today, and it didn't matter if he wasn't there.

What are these words?

Her wedding dress was worn for him, what was his absence?

However, when Rong Rong stopped the car and looked through the huge floor-to-ceiling window, he found that there was no one in the bridal shop.

His brows tightened immediately, and he immediately called Shi Miao.

It worked, but she didn't answer.

Rong pursed his lips and pushed the door open and walked inside.

"Yu Shimiao?"

No one answered.

Not even one of the staff members is seen.

Rong became more and more irritable, and walked towards the second floor while reaching out to loosen his tie.

The decoration of the bridal shop is natural and dreamy, and the white spiral staircase rises up to the eye to see a set of white wedding dresses, dotted with sequins and broken diamonds in the light of crystal lamps.

But Rong was not in the mood to appreciate it.

With two or three floors left in the stairs, he had already stopped, his eyes staring motionlessly ahead.

- Yu Shimiao was standing there.

The white skirt was layered, the one-shoulder design showed off her smooth neckline and collarbone, and the white veil pinned behind her head fell softly with her long hair.

She seemed to have known to see him, looking at him and smiling at him.

The corners of his lips are raised, and his eyes are slightly curved like crescent moons.

At that moment, Rong Ji clearly felt that his heartbeat stopped for a moment, and then began to beat violently.

Again and again, as if it was about to burst out of his chest, uncontrollable, and he didn't want to control it.

Before this, he had actually imagined what she would look like in her wedding dress.

Dignified, beautiful, stunning.

But no imagination can compare to the shock brought to him by the real world at this moment.

She dressed him in a wedding dress.

The moonlight swaying in the water was right in front of his eyes at the moment.

- At your fingertips.

"Rong Ji?"

He hadn't moved for too long, and Shi Miao finally couldn't help but shout at him.

Rong Ji came back to his senses at this time, then raised his feet and walked towards her step by step.

With each step, he walked incredibly slowly.

His throat was a little inexplicably blocked, and the hands that hung down at his sides even began to tremble violently.

It's her.

She was his wife.

It's his...... San'er.

Finally, he stood in front of her, his trembling hand stretched out and gently pressed against her cheek.

"Is it pretty?" She asked him.

But Yung did not answer.

Shi Miao couldn't help frowning, and subconsciously glanced at the side again.

The designer and the crew of the wedding dress were all around, and they were quietly watching them at this time.

Shi Miao's ears couldn't help but turn red, and when he was about to say something to Rong Ji, he said, "It's beautiful." ”

His voice was hoarse and harsh.

The eye sockets are even a little red.

Then, he lowered his head, "Can I kiss you?" ”

His question made Shi Miao stunned.

Seriously, they've known each other for so long, and she's never heard such a question calmly.

Didn't he always do what he wanted?

Obviously, his questioning and burning eyes made people feel even more cramped.

Shi Miao didn't even dare to look into his eyes anymore, and put her hand on his chest, "Wait......"

Rong Ji clasped her hand with his backhand, and asked again, "Let me kiss you, okay?" ”

His breathing became more and more rapid, and his eyes looked at her, as if he were a religious believer, and willingly bowed under her skirt.

After a pause, Shi Miao nodded in the end.

The next moment, Rong Ji held her cheek and landed a kiss on her lips.