Ye Shao Meng spoils his little wife

Standing in front of Ji's house with a suitcase, Luo Qiuan realized how absurd his impulse was, why did he agree to Ji Wenqing's marriage proposal?
But things have come to this point, and we can only take one step at a time.

"An'an, this will be your home from now on." Ji Wenqing stretched out his hand to pick up the box in Luo Qiuan's hand.

This movement was thought by Luo Qiuan to hold her hand, and he dodged it sideways. Ji Wenqing's arm was hanging in the air awkwardly, not knowing whether to stretch it forward or retract it.

Noticing the change in Ji Wenqing's expression, Luo Qiuan quickly smiled and said, "You are not in good health, I can just bring the suitcase myself."

However, just after her words fell, another voice came from the front.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Go and help Miss Luo with the suitcase. It won't be good if my grandson is tired."

Obviously the voice is very gentle, but this sentence does not sound pleasant to the ear.Luo Qiuan looked up and saw Ji Wenqing's mother standing at the door, her body full of jewels showed her position as the mistress of the house.

She didn't know when she came out, and she was standing on the steps asking the servant to help carry the suitcase.

"No..." Luo Qiu'an wanted to say no, but he gave up after only saying one word.

People have already said that they are afraid of tiring the grandson, so it doesn't matter if she uses it or not.

"Thank you, auntie." Although Luo Qiuan hated Wang Minzhen, he still had superficial respect.After all, the person in front of her was Ji Wenqing's mother, and she was dependent on others, even if it was only temporarily.

"Don't dare, call me Mrs. Ji." After Wang Minzhen finished speaking, she turned and entered the door, leaving behind only a figure from her back, and quickly disappeared.

"My mother, she..." Ji Wenqing wanted to say something, but his mother's hostility was so obvious that he didn't know how to justify it.

"It's okay." Luo Qiuan smiled comfortingly at Ji Wenqing, "Don't get into conflict with Mrs. Ji because of me."

Her original intention was that as long as Ji Wenqing didn't obviously protect her, Mrs. Ji would not make things difficult for her too much.As for whether Madam Ji accepts her or not is not in her consideration, she must find a way to leave.

But when these words stopped in Ji Wenqing's ears, Luo Qiuan cared about his relationship with his mother, and the unhappiness of being rejected just now dissipated: "An'an, don't worry, mom is easy to get along with."

It's probably easy to get along with, but it's just for you.Luo Qiuan didn't say this, but nodded in a good temper, and followed Ji Wenqing into the door.

Thinking about Wang Minzhen's attitude towards Ji Chenhao, one knows that this woman is no different from Lin Bailian.

Thinking of this, Luo Qiuan couldn't help smiling wryly.

Ji Chenhao is already engaged, why would he still think of him.

I thought I could rest at home, but before I sat down, the housekeeper called out: "Miss Luo, although you and the second young master are not engaged yet, since you have already lived in Ji's house, you still need to understand the rules of Ji's house .”

Luo Qiuan knew that this was Wang Minzhen's blow to her, but she had been busy all morning moving here, so she really didn't have the strength to fight back, so she just sat on the sofa with her arms around her, waiting for the housekeeper to continue.

"The first rule is to respect the elders. The elders can only stand before they are seated."

Luo Qiuan nodded, motioning for him to continue to the next point.

"Madam hasn't sat down yet, please get up, Miss Luo."

Luo Qiuan looked at him puzzled, and then heard a light cough from behind her. She turned her head and saw Wang Minzhen who had just disappeared appeared again at some point, standing behind her holding a teacup.

Her legs were swollen badly at the moment, she nodded with a weary look and said, "I will pay attention next time, but now I..."

"Article two, the family rules cannot be questioned."

Luo Qiuan looked at Ji Wenqing, almost without a black question mark face.

"Uncle Zhang, there are no house rules in our house. Go get busy. Mom, sit down." Ji Wenqing stood up and helped Wang Minzhen to sit down. "An An is pregnant, and I can't stand it."

"I didn't tell you that there are family rules because you have been taught according to the family rules since you were a child. All the rules have become a kind of education in your body. Naturally, you will not do anything wrong. But Miss Luo is different , Now make it clear, so as not to make jokes and embarrass the Ji family when going to high-class occasions in the future. Don't you think so?"

The first words were said to Ji Wenqing, and the latter words were said by Wang Minzhen looking at Luo Qiuan.

These words are all about Luo Qiuan being uneducated, Luo Qiuan squeezed his uncomfortable legs, then stood up slowly, and said: "What Mrs. Ji said is that from now on, I will never stand when Mrs. Ji is standing." Standing, I will never lie down when Mrs. Ji is sitting, even when Mrs. Ji goes to the bathroom, I stand and watch Mrs. Ji go."

As soon as these words came out, the servants next to him wanted to laugh a little. Due to Wang Minzhen's coercion, they squeezed their thighs to hold back their laughter.

Wang Minzhen slammed the cup on the table and said to the housekeeper, "Go ahead."

"Article [-]..."

Before he finished speaking, the servant standing at the door shouted: "The young master is back."

Luo Qiu'an looked over and saw Ji Chenhao standing at the door against the light, his shadow stretched long.

"Joint trial in three courts?" Ji Chenhao frowned, "Wen Qing, your child's prenatal education is quite unique."

The word "you" was accented, and the implication made Ji Wenqing's face change.

But Ji Chenhao seemed to just say it casually, and went upstairs without staying on the first floor.

During the whole process, Ji Chenhao didn't look at Wang Minzhen directly, Wang Minzhen gritted his teeth angrily, because Ji Zhiyuan was still at home, he couldn't attack.Comparing the importance of teaching Luo Qiu'an a lesson and provoking Ji Chenhao's father-son relationship, she got up and walked to the second floor.

Only Ji Wenqing, Luo Qiuan and a group of servants were left in the living room, and the housekeeper wanted to announce the house rules, but Ji Wenqing waved his hand and said, "Don't bother."

The butler said helplessly, "But madam..."

"An'an is healthy, so she doesn't need these rules for the time being." Ji Wenqing finished speaking gently, then turned to Luo Qiuan and said, "Come on, I'll show you to your room."

Luo Qiuan nodded, stood up straight, and followed Ji Wenqing to the second floor.

Luo Qiuan's room faces the sun, with a large floor-to-ceiling window. The whole room is painted in pink tones, and everything is decorated in lace style, which looks like a design that only a little princess who knows nothing about the world will have.

"Does it look good? Do you like it?" Ji Wenqing asked as if asking for credit, "I watched them tidy up, do you like it?"

If it was more than ten years ago, she would be crazy with joy, but now...

Luo Qiuan nodded with a smile, and said, "I'm a little tired and want to rest for a while."

"Then you lie down for a while, and I'll ask the kitchen to cook some chicken soup for you." Ji Wenqing saw that Luo Qiuan was not in high spirits, and thought it was Wang Minzhen who made Luo Qiuan unhappy just now, so he didn't bother her anymore, and gently Take the door and leave.

The room was quiet, except for the breeze blowing through the curtains, bringing the sound of salsa. Luo Qiuan sat on the carpet in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, leaning against the bed, stroking her protruding belly.

Originally, I thought that I would not see Ji Chenhao again after I moved into Ji's house, but I didn't expect to see Ji Chenhao just after I came in.