Boss Ji's petite wife

"Of course I haven't forgotten, but I remember clearly, I haven't forgotten a single word." Liu Ruolan followed with a cold snort.

Seeing that the two of them were about to clash, Ji Rongcheng quickly stepped forward to give Ding Zishu a hand.

"The children are all here, what does it look like?" Ji Rongcheng reminded.

Ding Zishu snorted coldly, but really didn't say anything else.

"Hongye, I've made up my mind. Now that Rongrong's health is special and you're busy, so from next month, Rongrong will move back to my place. I won't go to the company for a few months and take care of him at home."

In fact, Liu Ruolan had this plan in the first place, but she never had time to say it, and the timing was really just right to say it in front of Ding Zishu.

She was still somewhat annoyed. Regarding the children's marriage, she was very dissatisfied with Ding Zishu's work.

Rongrong, who she had loved since she was a child, had the other party put on a cold face and refused many times. She has always been worried about this matter.

"What's the matter? What's wrong with Rong Rong?" Ji Rongcheng pulled Ding Zishu to stop him from speaking, and asked him instead.

"Hongye, go and explain to your parents."

Liu Ruolan didn't want to talk to Ding Zishu more, but she didn't want to save Ji Rongcheng's face, so she said to Ji Hongye.

Wen Shurong saw Ji Hongye taking Ji Rongcheng and Ding Zishu out, so he hurried to Liu Ruolan.

"Mom, why did you say that just now? I'm not going back to the old house, I want to live with Brother Ye." Wen Shurong frowned dissatisfied.

"You two big men live together and don't understand anything. What if something happens to your body? We haven't discussed this matter. If you want me to say, don't leave at the end of the month. After the wedding, you will come back to live with me in the old house."

"Mom, I still have to go to work." Wen Shurong was not reconciled, and retorted in a low voice.

"I won't go there in the future, I'll take care of myself at home." Liu Ruolan flatly refused.

Wen Shurong choked, and groaned: "Mom~ Mom, don't do this. I want to live with Brother Ye. He is very careful and will take care of me."

"Tsk, you kid, Hong Ye is now managing such a big Ji family, how much energy does he have, I told you last time, you disagree with life and death, and you can't say anything this time."

Liu Ruolan didn't want to do anything, anyway, this time her attitude was very firm.

Seeing Liu Ruolan's tough attitude, Wen Shurong felt very anxious. It would be fine if he was allowed to go back to live for a day or two, but how could he agree to let him go back to live permanently.

"Mom, brother Ye and I just got married, you are, you are beating mandarin ducks with a club, you are too cruel, you are ruthless, you are ruthless!"

Wen Shurong shook Liu Ruolan's arm, trying to soften Liu Ruolan's heart.

Seeing Wen Shurong's haunting appearance, Liu Ruolan was so angry that she couldn't laugh or cry, she poked Wen Shurong's forehead with her finger, "If you really want to live with Hongye, you can just let Hongye move back to Wen's house."

Wen Shurong was taken aback when he heard Liu Ruolan's words.

yes!This idea is also good, not only satisfying his mother's request, but also allowing him to be with Brother Ye.

Although it is not as free and easy as two people living together, at least the two do not need to be separated, and they only live for a few months, and it will be fine to move back later.

Just when Wen Shurong was about to nod his head in agreement, there was a refusal from behind him.

"No, I don't agree!"

The person who spoke was none other than Ding Zishu who had just left. At this time, Ji Rongcheng, who came in behind her, had a subtle expression on his face.

"Why don't you agree, my son needs your consent to return to my house?" Liu Ruolan's tone changed immediately when she heard Ding Zishu's choking words.

"Your son is already married to my son. Of course he is from my Ji family, and he is also going back to Ji's family." Ding Zishu pushed back without giving an inch.

When Liu Ruolan heard it, she became angry for a moment, took a step forward and hummed: "So many people were watching just now, it was my son who proposed marriage, is your son marrying my son, okay? Your son is now my Wen family. The people who come back to Wen’s house with me are the right ones.”

Wen Shurong heard that the two sides were about to pinch, and his head hurt for a moment, and both sides were mothers, he didn't dare to offend any of them, at this time he could only stand on the side cowardly, winking at Ji Hongye quietly.

Ji Hongye turned his head to see Wen Shurong's expression, raised his fist to his lips, and nodded towards him.

"I don't care, if they want to go back, they have to go back to Ji's house, or they don't go anywhere!"

"Ding Zishu! Why didn't I find you so shameless before!"

"You don't give up too much!"

Seeing that the swords are on the verge of breaking out, the smell of gunpowder is strong, and the war is about to break out.

Suddenly, Wen Shurong took a step back and shook his head.

"Rongrong, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Hongye walked over to support Wen Shurong's back with quick eyesight and worried expression.

Ding Zishu and Liu Ruolan's tit-for-tat posture collapsed in an instant, the two of them looked over at the same time, and Liu Ruolan asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"

Although Ding Zishu didn't ask, he still stepped forward with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"I, I'm fine, just dizzy, dizzy and uncomfortable." Wen Shurong leaned in Ji Hongye's arms, humming softly.

"Maybe I was too tired just now, Mom, I'll take Rongrong home first, he needs to rest well." Ji Hongye half hugged Wen Shurong, and said to the two people in front of him with a frown.

Liu Ruolan: "Okay, okay, go back and rest."

Ding Zishu: "Don't worry, just leave it to me and your dad."

The two of them responded to Ji Hongye's words at the same time, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Wen Shurong lowered his hand and secretly pinched Ji Hongye.

"Mom, let's go first."

Ji Hongye understood, put Wen Shurong in his arms and finished talking to the two, then helped Wen Shurong and walked towards the door.

When the two of them came out and got on the elevator, Wen Shurong lifted his head from Ji Hongye's arms, and there was no weakness on his face.

"Hey, Brother Ye, you have good acting skills. You can understand it just by looking at me. You have a good heart~" Wen Shurong said with a smile.

"I learned from you." Ji Hongye rarely said something to tease Wen Shurong.

"Hey Brother Ye, do you think they will still quarrel?" Wen Shurong asked with his head tilted.

Ji Hongye thought for a while, then shook his head, "Not yet."

"Oh, what should I do? They disagree, and we've become sandwich biscuits~" Wen Shurong sighed, there will always be opportunities to meet in the future, if they can't meet, just quarrel.

"It's not as bad as you think. Their previous relationship was actually pretty good." Ji Hongye said.

"Really?" Wen Shurong was a little surprised. His mother and Ji Hongye's mother knew him very early, but he was too young at that time, so naturally he didn't remember much.

"Yeah." Ji Hongye nodded. That's the reason why he didn't stop the two from quarreling just now, but came out first with Wen Shurong.

What's more, his father is still there, so it won't make things worse.

"Then what should we do now? Are we really going home?" Wen Shurong asked.

"Yes." Ji Hongye nodded.

Looking at Ji Hongye's appearance, Wen Shurong always felt that something was wrong, and suddenly he looked up at Ji Hongye as if he suddenly thought of something.

"What are you looking at, let's go."

Ji Hongye saw that Shurong stared at him for a moment, stretched out his hand and pinched the other's cheek, reminding him to get off the elevator.

When Wen Shurong saw the elevator door open, he followed Ji Hongye down, but said in his mouth: "Brother Ye, you did it on purpose just now, didn't you? Even if I didn't pretend, you would find an excuse to leave?"

When Ji Hongye heard Wen Shurong's words, he raised his eyebrows and tilted his head.

"Did you hide because it was too noisy?" Wen Shurong asked as if he had discovered a new world.

When Ji Hongye heard Wen Shurong's words, he didn't know if he could smile or not, and then he stretched out his hand to hold Wen Shurong's wrist, led the people out, and said as he walked, "You say yes."

Wen Shurong seldom saw such a cute side of Ji Hongye, in order to avoid his mother's quarrel, she really cooperated with him and slipped out.

"Brother Ye, why don't we go ride the Ferris wheel? We got married today, so we just slipped out like this, what a pity to go home." Wen Shurong looked sideways at Ji Hongye, the two of them were already sitting in the back seat of the car .

"Don't keep thinking about it, you can't go to that kind of place now." Ji Hongye flatly refused.

"Are you really going back now?" Wen Shurong asked unwillingly as he looked at the time, it was still early.

"Don't want to go back?" Ji Hongye waved his hand at the driver, telling him to drive.

"Of course, we're getting married today. We're getting married, okay? Why don't we do something commemorative!" Boss Wen Shurong said unhappily.

"For example?" Ji Hongye pressed Wen Shurong's hand with one hand, the other's fingers were a little cold, Ji Hongye closed his fingers and covered the warm palm on it.

"Yeah..." Wen Shurong rubbed his chin, thought hard, and then his eyes lit up, "Go to the bar, sing, go to hell~"

Listening to Wen Shurong's words, Ji Hongye glanced down at Wen Shurong's abdomen, and remained silent.

Seeing this, Wen Shurong hesitated, "Okay, okay, this is not suitable, let me think again."

"Meaningful things... um... how about doing volunteer work?" Wen Shurong's thoughts always caught Ji Hongye a little off guard.

"Are you sure?" Ji Hongye confirmed with his head tilted.

"I'm sure, at least do something, otherwise it will feel like you're not married, you have to have a sense of ceremony! Hmm!" Wen Shurong said and finally nodded as if to cheer himself up.

"Okay, listen to you," Ji Hongye said to Wen Shurong, and the driver who rushed to the front row said, "Turn around."

"Just listen to me?" Wen Shurong blinked, why did he think things were going well?

"At first, I wanted to say, go back and get ready early, but you don't seem to have the intention, so forget it." The moment the car turned around, Ji Hongye said this sentence lightly.

For a moment Wen Shurong's eyes widened, and the next moment he said loudly to the driver in the front row: "Don't! Don't turn around, go back, go home, go home!"

"Aren't you doing volunteer work?" Ji Hongye asked with a smile.

"Don't do it, don't do it, I want to go home, I'm tired, I need to rest, I want to go home, I have a headache, wild brother, save the child, I want to go home, please"