Two elevators run opposite each other and reach the first floor at the same time.

The elevator doors slowly opened.

Huo Jinting was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and he was still the majestic and handsome Huo Sanye before, wearing a black double-slit double-row suit, with a silver chain hanging on his chest, and a dark black windbreaker of the same series draped over his shoulders.

Huo Jinting's expression was nonchalant, and he casually raised his eyes to look at the other side.

in another elevator.

Jiang Ruozheng stood on tiptoe and Wen Yuan was kissing.

What a sweet little couple!

Huo Jinting's face was slightly sluggish, and time seemed to be frozen in this second, making people unable to take their eyes off.

Suddenly, Huo Jinting felt that the depressed mood came to his heart again, and the atrium was blocked and extremely uncomfortable.

Even though they have reached the hall on the first floor, the two are still kissing.

Jiang Ruo and Wen Yuan stepped out of the elevator and bumped into Huo Jinting head-on.

"Third Master Huo." Jiang Ruo was shocked and lightly called.

Wen Yuan's gaze was unabashedly direct to Huo Jinting, and the moment his eyes met, there was a faint sense of pride, his posture was casual, and he hugged Jiang Ruo's waist more and more.

In the silence, a big victory.

Huo Jinting was the first to retract his gaze and left indifferently.

..

The variety show was recorded for almost half a month, and it ended in early December.

Shen Ying Dance Troupe suddenly had an accident, so he didn't accompany Huo Jinting to be discharged from the hospital.

It wasn't done until the afternoon.

Shen Ying gently touched the bridge of Huo Jinting's nose and asked with concern, "Ah Ting, does it still hurt?"

Nothing can ruin this face.

Huo Jinting kissed Shen Ying's hand, "It doesn't hurt."

Shen Ying: "Don't fight with Mercury in the future, I'm afraid you'll hurt again."

I am also more afraid of Wen Yuan's injury.

"The wedding of the Lu family and the Song family is scheduled for mid-December." Huo Jinting chatted with him.

The implicit meaning of these words, Shen Ying understood.

He also wanted to marry her, marry her.

Shen Ying made an excuse to excuse herself, "Is it okay to wait for Wanwan to get married first?"

"Our wedding is slowly getting ready."

Huo Jinting raised his hand and rubbed Shen Ying's long hair, everything depended on her, "Okay, listen to you."

"What kind of wedding dress do you like?"

"I'll ask the best designers to make it for you."

Shen Ying: "I heard that Xi Yan's clothes are hard to buy, if you can invite him to design them, the wedding dress will definitely look very good."

The clothes from Xi Yan's hands are enough to make thousands of women envious.

mentioned Xi Yan.

Huo Jinting's expression changed slightly, he thought back to a few months ago, Xi Yan was also Jiang Ruo's mistress!

"Well, there are a lot of better designers than him." Huo Jinting coaxed.

"Let's choose slowly, pick slowly."

These words made Shen Ying inevitably wipe the loss.

There are indeed many big-name and well-known designers for her to choose from, but Xi Yan's name is even louder, and there is no one to replace in the design circle, which not only means wealth, but also power.

There is a priceless top-level design in the market, which is worn on the body and is the focus of everyone's attention.

Shen Ying is also a woman, and like ordinary girls, she wants to have the most luxurious, extravagant, and enviable wedding.

In recent years, the only wedding in China that can be regarded as a prosperous wedding is the time when Old Man Tang married Mrs. Tang, with a phoenix crown and red makeup.

The billions of treasures of the dowry are stacked into a small mountain.

It is said that the wedding prepared by the Wen family for the eldest lady of the Tang family took six years, which was indescribably grand, but unfortunately it was in vain in the end.

This grand wedding turned into a bubble.

Even if the Wen family later married Miss Zhou Jiasan, they didn't use the well-prepared wedding, but held an ordinary church ceremony.

The Saint-Yas Castle, which was specially bought for Tang Qian, is also useless, and there is still no hostess.

..

During the school holidays, Shen Jiaren specially came to visit the crew with her third brother Shen Qinghuan.

When they arrived at the recording site, the two of them divided their things and looked for their own things.

Shen Jiaren held the soup and flattered: "Brother Zhou, this is the soup I cooked with my own hands, can you taste it?"

"Sister Wanwan and Brother Qi are going to get married next year, and Dad said that the marriage between the two of us is also planned."

The engagement banquet between the two had been held two years ago, and it was not grand or formal, it was simple.

After all, a concubine and an illegitimate child, all of them are dispensable in the family, and the guests who come naturally do not have any bigwigs.

There is nothing to plan for this marriage, just wait for Shen Jiaren to graduate from college and get married.

Shen Jiaren asked again, "Brother Zhou, what kind of wedding do you like?"

When it comes to weddings, it is usually the man who asks the woman's opinion, but Shen Jia is different from Fu Zhou, it is the woman who asks the man.

Fu Zhou was silent, obviously not wanting to talk about this topic.

Seeing Shen Jiaren today, Fu Zhou suddenly remembered something.

One thing that can please Jiang Ruo.

..

Thinking of Wen Yuan's "initial recovery from a serious illness" and to replenish his energy, Jiang Ruo personally went to the hotel kitchen to make an ice cream cake.

Her aunt's period had passed, and she was still a little hungry when she saw the ice cream, and she ate it with relish on the way back to her room.

Suddenly, someone called her.

It's a string of numbers, no notes.

After hesitating, Jiang Ruo still connected.

But in the next second, she regretted it.

"Be careful, I thought you wouldn't take it."

It's Fu Zhou!

I used to call her a little guy, but now it's called a little liver, it's really a little oily.

But if Fu Zhou is ugly, he will vomit out the overnight meal.

It's really supported by a handsome face.

Jiang Ruo was angry and said, "Is there something wrong with you?"

Fu Zhou's tone was tired: "Of course there is something."

Jiang Ruo: "What's the matter?"

Fu Zhou revealed the nature of a scoundrel: "You will know when you come to my room."

At the moment, speechless.

When Jiang Ruo didn't want to waste words with him and was about to hang up the phone, Fu Zhou suddenly said again, "Shen Jiaren has come to visit my class."

Jiang Ruo: "So?"

Fu Zhou's voice was low and mellow, like a demon tempting mortals: "Give you a chance to take revenge, don't you really want to fan it back with your own hands?"

Jiang Ruo asked, "Why do you want to help me?"

"Who told you to be my little heart, and I don't have much else to ask for, so leave me a lover's position?" Fu Zhou took the opportunity to ask for some benefits.

Fu Zhou cheekily said, "You like even Cen Mo's dirty goods that are raised by women, and I will satisfy you."

Jiang Ruo scolded him: "Cen Mo is dirty, you are no better, you are dirtier than him."

For some reason, Jiang Ruo didn't like others to insult Cen Mo.

Cen Mo is pitiful enough.

Fu Zhou was slightly unconvinced: "Am I dirty?"

"At least I'm still sleeping cleanly, but what about Cen Mo?"

"Who in the circle doesn't know that Cen Mo is a cowherd." Fu Zhou took advantage of the trend to step on a wave.

What does the cowherd mean, Jiang Ruo still understands.

"Cen Mota..."

Jiang Ruo thought about it, no wonder Cen Mo's temperament had changed so much before, it turned out that it was because he had done that kind of thing in the Chang'an Club.

Fu Zhou: "Or me?"

Jiang Ruo: "What's good?"

Fu Zhou was slightly depressed: "Jiang Ruo, men are like this, what else do you want to find in this society now?"

Jiang Ruo: "Don't use self-love as an excuse."

Fu Zhou's proposal, Jiang Ruo was really moved.

Coaxed Xin Wenyuan with a cake, and she excused herself to get out.

As soon as Jiang Ruo entered the room, Fu Zhou beckoned to her, "Be careful of your liver."