After agreeing to get married with Xiao Zuojing

Under normal circumstances, Gu Wei is at the company at noon, or in the car, and sometimes it will be settled on the plane. There is only one person in the house, and Gu Wei did not ask the helper to make lunch for him, so there will be no meal when he returns home at noon. food.

But today is different.

Gu Wei knew that someone at home was waiting for him.

The driver went to eat, and when he learned that Gu Wei was going home, he hurried over, but Gu Wei stopped him: "It's okay, I'll drive back by myself."

Without waiting for the driver to say anything, after hanging up the phone, Gu Wei drove home.

Home... what a novel word.

Gu Wei's calm eyes revealed a slight invisible light.

On this end, Ji Ran and Gong Liao chatted for a long time, and they were so excited that their heads were a little dizzy. After a while, Ji Ran was anxious to go back when he saw the time.

Gong Liao said dissatisfied: "Is my family bankrupt? Are you embarrassed to eat a meal?"

Ji Ran patted him, and said mysteriously: "I want to go back and cook for Gu Wei!"

Gong Liao: "Didn't Gu Wei hire a chef? My wife has to cook the meals." Ever since he knew that Gu Wei didn't seem to be good enough, Gong Liao's filter for Gu Wei completely disappeared, and he was picky and disgusted like a mother-in-law.

He followed Ji Ran to the door step by step. Ji Ran changed his shoes swiftly and simply. Before leaving, he hugged Gong Liao: "Gong Liao, I'm glad you decided to come back."

Gong Liao hugged him back, and finally stroked Ji Ran's soft hair, urging him: "Go back quickly."

Ji Ran rushed home in a hurry. In fact, there was still plenty of time, but this was the first time he officially cooked for Gu Wei. It might be an ordinary meal in Gu Wei's eyes, and the taste might not be as good as those of the chefs. handwriting.

But this is what he wants to do for Gu Wei, the first time he can do it so openly, and he wants to do it as well as possible.

If Gu Wei dares to say it's not delicious... Ji Ran hums twice, and he will let Gu Wei sleep on the sofa for a month!

Ji Ran went to the supermarket to buy vegetables and flour, and made two tacos, one abalone with mushrooms and abalone in abalone sauce, one vinegared baby dish, and finally an egg drop soup that couldn't go wrong.

It can be full, homely, and smells delicious.

Ji Ran is very satisfied.

Considering that Gu Wei has a bad stomach and will continue to work in the afternoon, Ji Ran boiled a pot of bone soup, and Gu Wei can bring some soup to the company after eating.

The meal was almost ready, Ji Ran was still hesitating whether to call Gu Wei to ask where he was, but when he turned on the phone, he received a message from the other party first.

[Husband: I'll be back in 10 minutes. 】

Knowing that he took the initiative to report his whereabouts, Ji Ran held the phone and smiled for a while, and sent a screenshot of the chat record to Gong Liao.

[Gong Liao:?I'm eating, vomit! 】

Ji Ran thought for a while, and then sent the screenshot to Xiang Changyu, and Xiang Changyu returned to him after a while.

[Xiang Changyu:? 】

[Xiang Changyu: Awesome. 】

Just as Ji Ran wanted to send a message to chat with him, Xiang Changyu called first and said, "Have you watched the group?"

Ji Ran doesn't like to follow the group, so the group messages are all turned on Do Not Disturb, "No, which group, what's the matter?"

Xiang Changyu: "It's the same local university group we joined a while ago, and school will start in a month. Everyone wants to organize a meal together."

Xiang Changyu pulled him into this group before, so Ji Ran didn't care, "I'll go if you go."

Xiang Changyu: "That's fine, the time has not been set yet, I will tell you in advance when the time comes."

Then Xiang Changyu asked about Ji Ran and Gu Wei, and knowing that they got along well, Xiang Changyu sighed and said: "It's good if we can get along, otherwise you won't be able to do well."

Ji Ran thought to himself, not only can they get along, but they will be very happy in the future. When they get married, they must ask Gong Liao and Xiang Changyu to be his best men.

The two chatted briefly and hung up the phone. Ji Ran sat alone at the dining table, saw the beautiful food, and wondered if Gu Wei would praise him later.

The phone screen on the table lighted up silently, thinking it was Gu Wei, Ji Ran quickly picked it up to look, but the word "Dad" was displayed on it.

The corners of Ji Ran's mouth dropped from a crooked smile, and he didn't really want to answer the call, but the other party never hung up, so Ji Ran had no choice but to answer it.

Father Ji Liu Jianmu's voice came over, and he was dissatisfied: "Why did you answer the phone so late, did you turn off the mute?"

Ji Ran groaned, and said foolishly, "I didn't see it."

Liu Jianmu could hear the slight wind, which softened his stern voice a bit: "You and Gu Wei are engaged, how do you feel?"

Unexpectedly, Liu Jianmu would ask this. Ji Ran stood up, walked back and forth in the living room, and said in a slightly aggressive tone, "How about it?"

Liu Jianmu: "You child, of course I'm asking how your relationship with Gu Wei is?"

Ji Ran froze for a moment, stopped, and looked slightly annoyed: "I'm sorry, I was too anxious just now."

"He and I, it's okay." Father hasn't talked to him so gently for a long time, and Ji Ran's mood is much better when he received the call and went straight to mourn.

Like an ordinary father who was worried about his child's emotional life, Liu Jianmu asked Ji Ran a few more words. Feeling the rare peaceful atmosphere between the two, he sighed rather sadly: "It's been a long time since we father and son talked like this."

Ji Ran didn't say anything.

After his parents divorced, he has been living with his father. Whenever he quarreled with his father, his father would leave him at home with an excuse to travel.

The last time we quarreled, Liu Jianmu didn't even attend his engagement banquet.

Sometimes he would use this tone when calling back, and he, who was familiar with his father's style, felt a little ominous.

Sure enough, Liu Jianmu muttered a few more words, and suddenly asked Ji Ran what major he chose in university.

Ji Ran hesitated and said, "I chose new media."

Liu Jianmu was silent for a while, only the sound of rapid breathing could be heard, and when he spoke again, Liu Jianmu's voice became tight: "Why didn't you choose finance?"

Ji Ran: "I told you, I don't like—"

He was interrupted before he finished speaking, and Liu Jianmu accused him loudly: "If you don't study finance, who will inherit your mother's companies in the future?!"

Ji Ran stood silently for a while, as if he had gone back to the past when he tried his best to learn the piano and wanted to participate in the competition, but his father thought he was not doing his job properly and punished him to stand until he abruptly missed the competition.

The expression on Ji Ran's face was faint: "Mom's company is her own, and I can't control it. In the future, she can hand it over to whoever she wants."

Unsurprisingly, these words made Liu Jianmu explode: "You are her only son! Why can't you inherit it! Don't steam the steamed buns to argue, how can our Liu family's property be given to others casually? Which school did you go to? I think There is a way to change your major for you!"

Ji Ran has heard these words since she was a child, and every time she hears them, she always finds it outrageous: "It was the property of my grandfather, but now it is my mother's property, and you are divorced from my mother, so the money has nothing to do with the Liu family."

Hearing his words so straightforwardly poking his own face, Liu Jianmu scolded him: "How did you talk to your father? When your mother was pregnant with you, she wanted to kill you. If I didn't stop you, you Think you can still stand here and talk to me?"