The wedding of Luo Yuaner and Xu Tao went smoothly, and the process was beautiful and full of fairy tale colors, so that the guests attending the wedding felt as if they were in a fairy tale world. fo [latest chapter reading] And Le Tong, who witnessed his friend having a happy ending like a princess and a prince, was still in a state of excitement and excitement on the way back after the wedding.

has always been sticking to Le Tong's baby, and now he is playing with Niuniu with a basket, while Ji Rong is holding Le Tong and gently pinching her calves.

"I think it's good to have Niu Niu now." Ji Rong said suddenly.

Le Tong looked up at him in confusion, and Ji Rong glanced at the two little children with bad intentions.

"You see, the baby doesn't stick to you or me, we can live comfortably in the world of two."

Le Tong didn't bother to criticize his filthy mentality, and bent over to rub his sore ankles.

"You know what?" Ji Rong pinched her calf with little force, which made her very comfortable.

"What?" Ji Rong is not a roundworm in her stomach, of course she doesn't know.

"Yuan'er also made a bet with me that you would most often propose to me at her wedding."

Ji Rong still pinched her feet intently, without lifting her eyelids.

"So, the flower ball will be thrown to you, and you two designed it?"

"I'm innocent, how can I be so boring!" Le Tong thought Ji Rong was angry.

Ji Rong has not been angry with Le Tong for a long time, but since last night, this person has been in a state of yin and yang, and now Le Tong, as soon as he heard that his tone was wrong, he was afraid.

"Le Tong, you tell me the truth."

Ji Rong suddenly raised his head and looked at Le Tong with a serious face.

Le Tong's heart was beating extremely fast, thinking that this man was going crazy again, so he naturally straightened his neck and glared at him.

Occasionally, jealousy is a little fun, but it's always sour, and she can't stand it!

Ji Rong was stunned by her reaction of suddenly opening her body and stabbing into a combat state, and after she understood, she couldn't help but raise a playful smile.

"Are you looking forward to me proposing at the wedding?"

Le Tong didn't expect him to say this, and his originally straight body was like a balloon that had been poked with a big hole, and it softened.

"Of course not! How could you possibly expect! ”

If it weren't for Luo Yuan'er repeatedly, she wouldn't have thought about it at all, but fortunately, she still knew Ji Rong. During the whole wedding process, the man kept to himself very well, not only did not add to the slightest mess, but also kept helping her and the bride and groom to block the wine.

Ji Rong hooked his lips and stared at her, "Really not?" ”

Just now, Luo Yuan'er mysteriously pulled him aside, but only told him, "Women are duplicitous and non-creatures." ”

He was still confused at the time, but now he finally understood Luo Yuan'er's hint.

For a long time, he always thought that Le Tong was special, and most of the thoughts and bad habits that other women would have, she didn't have. From the first time he tried to romantically send a large bouquet of roses but tragically changed into a little brother who sent flowers, he became more sure that Le Tong, a stupid woman, only had real firewood, rice, oil and salt in her eyes, and there was no word romantic at all.

But now after being reminded by Luo Yuan'er, he couldn't help but think deeper, is it related to his lack of substantial deep progress with Le Tong, is it also related to his lack of understanding romance?

Ji Rong's original determination became wavering because of Luo Yuan'er's simple words.

It's just that Luo Yuan'er did guess wrong this time, or rather, in essence, Ji Rong knows Le Tong better than Luo Yuan'er. Perhaps, it is because he knows Le Tong's real experience over the years better than Luo Yuan'er.

Le Tong's current mind is indeed not such as getting married.

Or, in Le Tong's consciousness, she and Ji Rong don't need to have a marriage procedure at all.

She and Ji Rong live under the same roof, go to work together every day, pick up the baby together, go home to take care of the baby together, except for different beds at night, all other modes of getting along, whether outsiders or myself, seem to be the model of an old husband and wife, and they have reached this point, it doesn't matter if they get married or not.

The area that occupies the most place in her mind every day, private matters, is how to make the baby recover faster, and how to make the emaciated Ji Rong strong again; And the business area is how to let the Ji family get through the big difficulty in front of him.

"It's really not, don't listen to Yuan'er's nonsense, get a bunch of some and no ones out." Le Tong vaguely understood something from Ji Rong's terrifyingly serious eyes.

Ji Rong stared at her, only to see that she was calm and calm as usual, and she really didn't see the slightest sign of duplicity.

"Okay...... I won't ......" Ji Rong was a little helpless and a little disappointed.

I have to say that Luo Yuan'er's words inadvertently helped him ignite a hope.

But the flame of hope just came up, and it was blown out by Le Tong, who had no romantic cells at all.

Fortunately, he never thought of proposing at Luo Yuan'er's wedding, otherwise, it would be a big deal to make Luo Yifan and others think that there is still a glimmer of life in front of so many old customers!

Le Tong got Ji Ei's assurance, and as soon as he relaxed, he simply half leaned on Ji Ei, and closed his eyes very comfortably and enjoyed President Ji's free massage.

"Hey!" Queen Le, who was comfortably served, gently poked her fingers into the strong chest of a slave.

"Huh?!"

"You have good massage skills, how did you learn it?" Le Tong thought to himself, it would be good to study when he had time, and occasionally serve the president.

In particular, this trick should be useful when the president is jealous and petty and petty.

"What? Afraid I have a black history? ”

Ji Rong remembered that Zhuo Jiarui's massage skills were learned because he often went to a certain special consumption place. However, his professional-level skills are definitely different from Zhuo Jiarui's three-legged cat kung fu of unknown origin.

Le Tong opened his eyes, stretched out his fingers and lifted his chin, and looked at him with an interesting smile, "Mr. Ji, tell me, what black history do you have?" ”

It's not that he is not attractive, but that this man has a serious cleanliness fetish, don't think she doesn't know!

Ji Rong was speechless, where did this woman get so confident?!

"Tell me, where did you learn it?" Ji Rong's speechless expression made Le Tong's mood inexplicably better.

This man would probably never know that when he only thought she was a little secretary and would only call at her fiercely all day long, she had observed him very carefully and carefully.

As a result, many of his little habits and little faults, she knows even better than herself.

And those that he didn't even know, but she could write the contents of a small book in a big way.

These contents are enough for her to dissect the true nature of this man!

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