Little ancestor, can we remarry?

Just when the fans were overwhelmed by Wenren Yaojue's aura and didn't dare to speak, thinking that this legendary cold-faced and heartless man was angry.

Wenren Yaojue said again reluctantly.

"Ziyou asked me to tell you, go home early and be careful on the road."

As soon as this sentence was uttered, the fans were instantly revived with blood, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Ah! Ziyou, you too!"

"Mr. Wenren! Be with Ziyou forever!"

……

Ji Ziyou heard the fans' blessings and love while sitting in the car.

Wenren Yaojue didn't want to get too close to others, so there were only Ji Ziyou and Wenren Yaojue in a commercial vehicle, and Wenren Yaojue acted as Ji Ziyou's driver.

With the lessons learned from before, Wenren Yaojue didn't dare to be distracted along the way, so he drove back directly.

Before the recording today, Xu Rusheng called to ask what time it would end.

So as soon as Ji Ziyou entered the door, he could smell the aroma of the food. Xu Rucheng just took off his apron.

"Are you back? I'm looking at the time. I cooked for you to eat. You must be tired from recording the show. Go eat." Xu Rusheng said while helping to put the chopsticks away. People are optimistic, on December [-]th of the lunar calendar, I don't think other days are so good, anyway, this matter is settled, I will go up first when you two eat, your father must be snoring. "

Xu Rucheng is a person who knows how to wink. After she has said what she should say, she will not stay here to disturb these two people as a light bulb.

Only Ji Ziyou and Wenren Yaojue were left in the dining room. Sitting opposite Wenren Yaojue, Ji Ziyou suddenly remembered that when he was in the Zhuyuan courtyard, he cooked for Wenren Yaojue.

The two of them faced each other like this, at that time Wenren Yaojue still spoke coldly to him.

"Do you still remember the first time we sat at the same table for dinner, your attitude towards me?" Ji Ziyou said with a smile while eating, "Your face is stinky, it seems that I owe you money have to."

"And what am I? A decoration?"

Ji Ziyou is a person who can't be seen normally, but now he has a very small temper, and he has turned over his old troubles, and his energetic appearance makes everyone's heart itch.

"You are young and ignorant, big stars forgive me."

Knowing that Ji Ziyou wasn't really angry, Wenren Yaojue put the cod fillet in his bowl into Ji Ziyou's bowl.

"He's a 30-year-old man, and he's still young." Ji Ziyou took a look at Wenren Yaojue, and laughed, "The old man haha..."

"Am I an old man, don't you know?"

He couldn't say three words, Wenren Yaojue began to speak yellow accents, Ji Ziyou was used to it, so he pretended that he didn't hear it, or didn't understand it, and didn't bother to talk to him.

Quickly ate the meal, stepped on the slippers and went upstairs to the room to sleep, leaving Wenren Yaojue to pack things in the kitchen.

The morning breeze was not dry, but it was humid. Ji Ziyou opened the curtains and took a big breath of fresh air.

Today's itinerary is an invitation to the singing stage. Originally, Ji Ziyou was going to participate in the singing activity, but everything was delayed. Now the program director invited Ji Ziyou to participate in the final show.

Ji Ziyou wanted to give back to the fans. This time, there were basically no stage performances in the album, and fans were not looking forward to it.

Wenren Yaojue can't run with Ji Ziyou today, the company has something to do.

After sending the person to the company, Wenren Yaojue left in a hurry.

In the office, Mingye looked at the hickey marks on the necks of Maodou and Ji Ziyou, and his heart was about to bleed.

"Why is I a single dog!" Ming Ye stomped the teacup on the table, "I'm so mad, I'm not bad looking!"

Maodou kneaded melon seeds in her mouth, lying on the sofa, looking up and down Mingye.

"You're not bad looking, and you can attract a lot of people to like you if you go to the entertainment industry and join a visual kei rock band." As soon as Maodou finished speaking, Ming Ye threw the pillow over.

"Madama! What are you talking about?"

When Mingye yelled, Maodou got excited, sat up straight and began to comment on Mingye: "Talk about it, now people have to be well-behaved, beautiful, and obedient. How about you? Tattoos are like smoking and drinking." Not to mention, of course I think it's more personality, but Alpha doesn't like it."

"I still don't want them to like you!" Ming Ye was very angry.

Ji Ziyou stood up for the two of them bickering, but thought it was funny: "You two are bickering like chickens pecking at each other, and now Douzi is indeed better."

"Go away! You two are fighting together."

Mingye doesn't want to talk to people anymore.

There will be several rehearsals for the recording of the song-playing show, and I will go to the radio station at [-] o'clock in the afternoon. Ji Ziyou's album title song, concept style, and stage set alone are all six, which means that Ji Ziyou will have to rehearse several times. Provide follow-up program groups to officially broadcast clips.

After dancing a song six times, Ji Ziyou was a little out of breath, and there was another announcement later on. No surprises, Ji Ziyou once again got the first place.

"Today's song is "Fanatical" by Ji Ziyou, let us congratulate Ji Ziyou!"

As soon as the MC of the music show was announced, a staff member brought up a large bouquet of flowers. Usually, the bouquets of the program group are only a small bouquet, but today the bouquet is too big for the staff to hold.

Ji Ziyou was dumbfounded when he got the bouquet of flowers.

This is too big.

Until seeing the card in the bouquet, Ji Ziyou understood.

It was the bandit Wenren Yaojue again.

Throughout the stage encore, Ji Ziyou squatted on the ground and sang, knowing that the flowers were sent by Wenren Yaojue, and when Ji Ziyou left, Maodou and Mingye resisted the flowers.

In the evening when the Da Ge stage was broadcast, fans saw a part of an announcement, Ji Ziyou received a large bouquet of flowers, and the bullet screen was maxed out.

Everyone is saying, this is definitely not the work of the radio station, it must have been sent by Wenren Yaojue, otherwise why would Ji Ziyou take the flowers away when he left.

CP fans started to carnival again, and #冬子悦待巨大花板# was also on the hot search.

It was only after seeing the hot search topic that Ji Ziyou understood what Wen Ren Yaojue was doing. The rehearsal ended early, and Ji Ziyou went back to the company and threw the trophy at the company, and then went home.

Wenren Yaojue had something to do at the company today, Wenren Changpu didn't come back, Xu Rusheng went out with friends but didn't come back, Ji Ziyou went back to the bedroom on the second floor with a large bouquet of flowers.

When he got home, Ji Ziyou put his face on the rose, took a selfie, and then took another picture of the card.

The card reads: I am willing to be a pendant by your side for the rest of my life, and stay with you for the rest of my life.

After finishing it, Ji Ziyou posted a Weibo, thanking the fans for their support, allowing him to win so many trophies.

Then I added three pictures, the trophy taken on the car, and the two selfies just now.

As soon as this Weibo was posted, the fans went completely crazy.

Until the previously recorded program was broadcast and the truth segment was broadcast without editing, everyone knew about it.

Ji Ziyou and Wenren Yaojue are indeed reconciled as before, and the relationship between the two is very good.

Time always seems to sneak away inadvertently, and winter has entered unknowingly.

The first snow in Jiangcheng was particularly violent, not the kind of small snowflakes, but heavy snow.

Appreciating the moon in a Chinese-style courtyard is a particularly artistic thing. Ji Ziyou was wearing a blanket that Wenren Yaojue had just draped over his body: "This year's snow seems to be particularly fierce."

"Yeah." Wenren Yaojue held Ji Ziyou's hand: "I don't know if it will snow on our wedding day."

"Then do you want snow?" Ji Ziyou looked up at Wenren Yaojue.

"Hope." Wenren Yaojue looked into the distance, "I can still have a heavy snowfall and take away the ridicule and contempt I brought to you on our wedding day."

"It's bitter before it's sweet." Ji Ziyou didn't care about the past anymore, "By the way, what should mom cook for lunch?"

"It must be your favorite food." Wenren Yaojue nodded Ji Ziyou's nose, "Okay, let's go inside, it's cold in winter."

"Ah."

As soon as Ji Ziyou entered the room, Xu Ruyun brought over a plate of fruit and said, "It's dry in winter, eat some fruit."

Seeing that the fruit plate was filled with high-sweet fruits, Ji Ziyou lost his appetite, and he didn't eat after a second glance.

Wen Ren Yaojue peeled a lychee and handed it to Ji Ziyou's mouth, Ji Ziyou shook his head: "I don't want to eat sweet ones, I feel so tired."

"Tired?" Wenren Yaojue changed hands and fed the lychee into his mouth, a little confused, "Didn't you have a sweet tooth before?"

Ji Ziyou likes to eat sweet food, maybe it was too bitter when he was young, Ji Ziyou especially likes sweet food, from cakes to fruit snacks.

Why does she suddenly feel tired of sweetness now? Ji Ziyou doesn't know what's wrong with her. Recently, she just doesn't like sweet food, and instead likes to eat sour fruit.

"Go and ask Mom if there are any sour fruits, I want to eat sour ones." Ji Ziyou pushed Wenren Yaojue and sent him to run errands.

Can I not listen to my wife? Wenren Yaojue got up and went to the kitchen and asked, "Mom, do you have any sour fruit at home? Ziyou said he wants to eat sour ones."

"Sour?" Xu Rucheng stopped picking vegetables, and thought about it thoughtfully, "Did Ji Ziyou suddenly want to eat sour food today?"

"I don't know!" How could this Wenren Yaojue know.

"You two share the same quilt every day, you don't know!" Xu Rucheng glared at Wenren Yaojue, "Why don't you have a long memory? Thinking about how long you two have been together, you have nothing in your heart number."

After speaking, Xu Rucheng ran to the living room and asked Ji Ziyou: "Zi You, mother asked you, when did you start wanting to eat sour?"

"When did it start?" Ji Ziyou didn't understand why he came to ask this suddenly, "It's only in the last week."

"Then mom will ask you again." Xu Rusheng swallowed, "The last time you were pregnant, did you have any symptoms during pregnancy?"

"what?"

"what?"

Both Ji Ziyou and Wenren Yaojue were stunned.

Xu Rusheng feels that young people are still young, and they don't have a long memory.