Chapter 121

"Ji Dongdong, where are you?"

Si Miao didn't tell Ji Yuedong before getting off the plane, and wanted to give him a surprise. As a result, went to the company to turn around, but no one was there. When went home and took a look, no one was there, the planned surprise and Xiaobiesheng's new marriage were all gone, so called husband very disappointed.

Ji Yuedong rarely paused: "I'm doing something outside, are you back?"

"Yeah," Si Miao said in a dull voice, "I still want to visit the company to see you."

Ji Yuedong: "I'll go back in a while and wait for me at home."

Si Miao gave a "hmm", as if there was no other choice but to wait at home.

After comforting him for a few words, he hung up the phone. Ji Yuedong had been impatient for waiting, but now he was even more angry and called Bo Qian again.

Bo Qian's voice was lazy: "East brother?"

"When are you coming here?" Ji Yuedong said in a rather poor tone, "Are you tired of living?"

"I'm in Lingchuan. If you're in a hurry, come and find me."

Lingchuan is the name of the H-city motorcycle racing arena. Bo Qian has a complete sales chain of imported cars, and it is normal to appear in the arena. Ji Yuedong asked for help, and was anxious to go home. He had no choice but to drive to Lingchuan to find him.

There were not many people in the arena, so he went straight to the backstage after entering. Just halfway through, he found that Bo Qian was actually sitting in the auditorium, like an ordinary audience, holding his forehead with his hands, and looking up to talk to a boy in a racing suit.

This boy had silver hair, with a helmet under his arm. He was standing sideways and could not see his face clearly. He could only see that his body was very well proportioned and his body was well-proportioned. The hexagram-shaped stud on his left ear shone dazzlingly in the sun.

Ji Yuedong walked up the steps with a sullen face, and when he reached the top floor where the two of them were, the boy happened to meet him. The surrounding audience exclaimed - this boy looks better than most celebrities!

Ji Yuedong was not interested at all and passed him by. At this time, someone said something to the boy, and the boy raised his eyebrows arrogantly: "It's never someone I need to beat, but speed."

Ji Yuedong then glanced at him.

"Brother," Bo Qian waved two fingers when he saw him, "here."

Ji Yuedong turned his head and walked over with a cold face. Bo Qian teased: "I'm going to be the bridegroom officer, don't be stinky."

Ji Yuedong came to Bo Qian to discuss the wedding. At the time of the proposal, everyone attracted attention, and the next day, they hurriedly went to pull the certificate, but they never held the wedding. One is that their affairs are too big. If the wedding may attract a lot of media, they want to get married quietly. The second is that it was done once when the marriage was formed. Si Miao felt that it didn't matter whether it was made up or not. Anyway, everyone was his own, so there was no need to repeat the form again.

But Ji Yuedong always thought about giving his children a warm and dreamy wedding. After all, he was just fooling around in the manor at that time. The wedding venue has been set, and it is still on its own island.

The wedding needs a helicopter yacht, and in order to pick up the guests, the team has to be transported up. This is Bo Qian's field, so Ji Yuedong came to him for help.

Ji Yuedong's patience has been exhausted, and he endured his anger: "Have you applied for the helicopter route?"

Bo Qian was still in a lazy posture: "What is fierce, sit down and talk."

Ji Yuedong frowned: "Bo Qian, you—"

"Hey, don't be angry, I'm letting you sit because you're tired," Bo Qian raised his hands to show his innocence, "The route application has been completed, and the report is complete."

Ji Yuedong's face looked better now. After the two discussed the details of the wedding, venue layout, and inviting guests for a while, Ji Yuedong looked at the time and said, "Let's do this first, I'll go. already."

Seeing that he was anxious to go back, Bo Qian guessed: "Xiao Si is back?"

Ji Yuedong: "Well, I just came back soon."

"Brother, you are really different now." Bo Qian said.

Ji Yuedong: "what's the difference?"

"Everything is different. You used to be more like a cold machine," Bo Qian said with a smile on his lips. "Now you're finally like a person. Even for him, even my anger is willing to take it."

"You also know that I'm angry," Ji Yuedong stood up and warned, "We'll settle our accounts later."

"Don't blame me, I was also angry just now." Bo Qian spread his hands.

Bo Qian's younger sister liked Ji Yuedong before, but that's her own business. Ji Yuedong refused to be neat and tidy. Therefore, Bo Qian never blamed Ji Yuedong for this, and the relationship between the two is still good. Ji Yuedong rarely opened his mouth, but when he did, Bo Qian never failed to help seriously.

This time, Ji Yuedong asked Bo Qian to go to the teahouse to talk about things, but he was dragged to Lingchuan abruptly. So he was also very curious as to what made Bo Qian, who has always been trustworthy, let him go.

Moreover, Bo Qian doesn't seem to care about anything on the surface, but in fact his mind is deep and watertight, Ji Yuedong is very surprised: "Who can make you angry?"

"He," Bo Qian tapped his chin on the silver-haired boy who had finished warming up on the field, a strange light flashed in his eyes, "Brother Dong, I said I was scum, do you believe it?"

Ji Yuedong didn't care whether Bo Qian was scum or not, there was a handsome young man waiting at home, he didn't want to listen to the history of Bo Qian's blood and tears.

He left Bo Qian ruthlessly and raced home quickly. Si Miao was washing while singing in the bathroom, so he was going to cut a fruit platter first and eat it together when everyone came out of the shower.

As a result, listened carefully for a while, well, it was Song Yang's song.

Ji Yuedong threw the tie coat on the sofa and went in.

Five minutes later, there was a voice in the bathroom that didn't know whether it was happiness or pain. Si Miao was put on the washbasin and had to wrap his legs around the other's waist because the washbasin was wet and slippery. The tiled walls were cold, and his body was hot, and the alternation of hot and cold made him conscious for a while and then blurry.

When was vague, was thinking: Why is Ji Dongdong so powerful today?

When I was sober, I was thinking: Did I offend Ji Dongdong? Why is it so good today, no, Ji Dongdong seems to be very good every time...

However, the powerful Ji Dongdong did not lose his temper, and said bitterly, "Mr. Si."

"Well..." Si Miao's voice was intermittent, "Huh?"

Ji Yuedong: "The song just now is very good, continue to sing."

Si Miao: "Don't sing...well, take it easy!"

"You continue to sing," Ji Yuedong said, "I'll lighten it."

Si Miao felt that she was going to be torn apart, and she didn't want to die in the bathroom and sang in the end. The single looped for an hour, and at the end of the song, it was sad to find that Ji Dongdong was a big liar, not only not light, but also getting heavier.

In fact, the feeling of being heavy is also very cool. Ji Yuedong is very familiar with every point of him, and he goes to that point every time... Isn't it what he was thinking, would it be cool to be cheated? But it seems to be really cool, can't let the liar succeed, pretend to be very angry... Forget it, it's really cool and can't pretend...

Si Miao was lying on the bed wrapped in a bath towel, like a fish that had just landed, dying.

Ji Yuedong gave him a simple artificial respiration in the past and asked, "Will you still sing his songs in the future?"

"...I don't sing anymore." Si Miao quickly shook his head, and he didn't dare to give him eight more courage.

He hadn't listened to Song Yang's songs for a long time, so he blamed the two little assistants, who were both fans of Song Yang, who played Song Yang's songs in the car, and he hummed them unconsciously just now.

In the past, she was "lected" for listening to Song Yang's songs, and now she was "lectured" for humming Song Yang's songs. Si Miao hated Song Yang so much that her teeth tickled.

Ji Yuedong was very satisfied with the effect. He hugged him from behind and comforted him for a while before entering the theme: "Mr. Si, are you free next week."

"Well, there will only be one interview next week," Si Miao replied, suddenly realizing something was wrong, "Ji Dongdong, don't you think..."

Ji Yuedong: "?"

Si Miao: "Want to lock me in the house... Then what a week?"

"Mr. Si," Ji Yuedong was stunned when he heard the words, "what's going on in your little head."

Si Miao was ashamed and angry: "Didn't you say that?!"

Ji Yuedong: "I'm just teasing you."

Si Miao: "!!!"

Si Miao was angry: "But I bought everything!"

Ji Yuedong was startled. According to Si Miao's guidance, he found a piece of rope, a small toy handcuff, a small black Hermes handkerchief and so on in the mezzanine of his suitcase.

Ji Yuedong threw the small plastic handcuffs in front of him: "Do you think I'd be willing to use this on you?"

Si Miao: "..."

Ji Yuedong laughed angrily, left only the small square towel, and threw the rest into the trash: "No need for this, I'll have something for you next week."

Next week, before Si Miao woke up, he was tricked by Ji Yuedong into the plane.

When he arrived on the very familiar island by yacht, Si Miao widened his eyes, "You said 'I look good', do you want to see oysters again?"

"Yeah," Ji Yuedong said, "I'll make up for you first, and then I'll keep you on the island for a week."

"!!!" Si Miao thought about the trash can, "But you threw everything away! Or should I deliver another one?"

Ji Yuedong was so choked that he didn't know how to describe it, so he pinched his face: "I lied to you!"

Si Miao: "You lied to me again?! Then why are you here?"

After pinching, Ji Yuedong rubbed his face distressedly: "Mr. Si, can you marry me again?"

Si Miao: "Hmm... eh?"

Si Miao was confused and didn't realize what Ji Yuedong was saying.

So Ji Yuedong let go of him, put his forehead on his forehead seriously, and said solemnly, "please marry me again."

"Don't get into the wrong wedding car this time, okay?"

Because of this sentence, and because of the nervousness before the wedding, Si Miao didn't fall asleep all night, thinking over and over in his head, how could things develop like this.

Because of a ridiculous mistake, he and Ji Yuedong have known each other for seven years and have been married for five years. These seven years are like soaking in honey. Not only did the so-called "seven-year itch" not appear, but they became more and more loved and inseparable.

The pictures of them together kept playing backwards in my mind, laughing and laughing, sweet and happy, and finally fixed on a wedding car.

It was the wedding car that was originally prepared for others, which carried him to Ji Yuedong.

And now, Ji Yuedong is going to prepare a wedding car for him. His happiness...is never stolen from others.

In fact, for the past seven years, Si Miao has often been worried about this mistake. Now that he has the opportunity to untie his knot, how can he fall asleep.

He got up at five o'clock to do the styling, putting on the same white suit as he did seven years ago. Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the seven years of time were constantly overlapping in front of his eyes. In the mirror, there was still the young man who had just sung in the bar for the night and hurried out of the small hotel, and was called into the wedding car by the driver.

Si Miao's nose was a little sour. The makeup artist's little sister saw that his eyes were red, so she quickly stopped him: "Xiao Si, hold back! Don't cry when you get married!"

Hearing this, he hurriedly raised his head to the sky: "Is there anything to say?"

What's the point of this, the makeup artist is just afraid that it will be troublesome to touch up the makeup again.

So he found an excuse to prevaricate him at will: "Of course there is, if you cry when you get married, your husband will grow pockmarked after marriage!"

Si Miao's brain makes up for Ji Dongdong's pockmarked appearance, just...it seems to be quite handsome.

Five minutes later, the assistant ran back from the outside and shouted, "Come on, the team is here!"

Si Miao's eyes lit up, and she quickly opened the window, wanting to see what his teacher Si's wedding car looked like!

Look left and right... Hey, why is there only a normal car with balloons in the headlights and a wedding car covered with roses? Where is it?

Shouldn't Ji Dongdong be so careless and fool him with an ordinary car?

Si Miao's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but go out and take a closer look. As soon as the door was opened, there was a rumbling sound from above.

Look up...and see a helicopter.

A helicopter covered in roses.

Si Miao was shocked by this picture, God what is this! This is too Mary Sue! In so many romance films he acted, none of them got married in a helicopter! Why does Ji Dongdong have to open his mind so much!

But when he complained in his heart, he still wanted to cry a little.

Si Miao wiped her tears and ran out without hesitation as she watched the helicopter land on the tarmac outside the yard. The assistant and the makeup artist were wearing high heels and couldn't catch up with him.

Si Miao ran very fast, and when he was still two or three meters away from the helicopter, Mou was full of strength and prepared to jump on it. Suddenly, an arm stretched out in front of the door.

Immediately, Si Miao saw Ji Dongdong in a black suit, and the long legs that defy the sky, and his wife is too handsome... Si Miao was surprised: "Ji Dongdong, why are you here?"

Ji Yuedong opened his mouth and said something.

Si Miao shouted: "The sound of the propeller is too loud, I can't hear it!"

Ji Yuedong couldn't do anything, so he walked up to him with his long legs and said in his ear, "I'm still afraid that you will get into the wrong car, so I might as well come and pick you up by myself."

Si Miao nodded while holding back tears. In order for him to be easily recognized, Ji Dongdong made a special plane. If he can even get on the wrong plane, then he may be a pig's head.

The sound of the propeller is so loud, Si Miao sticks to Ji Yuedong's chest and can't hear anything except his thumping heartbeat.

When they got off the plane, because the wind was so strong, the rose petals stuck to the fuselage were almost blown away. Many more fell into the venue, and the plates were all over the table.

Si Miao didn't know whether to laugh or cry looking at the bare flower path. Ji Yuedong secretly remembered an account for Lu Yao - he was responsible for sticking the roses, and their wedding started in such a joyful style.

The familiar old faces are all here, Qin Ruan, Guo Zhao, Wu Feng... and Zhou Jiayan, Wang Xiaohui, Lisa who have been around all the time, not to mention.

What surprised Si Miao most was that Jiang Cheng actually came. Five years ago, Si Miao asked Jiang Cheng to collaborate on his first album, but Jiang Cheng did not agree at that time. Later, with the help of Si Miao, he opened his own studio. The development is definitely not as good as when he was young, but at least he didn't fade out of the fans' vision, so they were still them." Jiang Cheng's husband who is beautiful and kind".

Smiles and grudges happen every day, and Si Miao thinks this ending is quite happy. In addition, he also received an unsigned wedding gift - a pair of throw pillows embroidered with his and Ji Yuedong's q-version big heads, silly and cute, grinning happily.

After dealing with the brothers at night, Si Miao and Ji Yuedong were pushed into the new house by a large group of people. The old man is old, and there is no need to rush to take off each other's clothes. Besides, they both drank a lot and lay side by side on the bed, like a pair of good socialist brothers, holding hands and talking.

Ji Yuedong grabbed the corner of the pillow and asked, "Who gave this?"

At a glance, this thing knew it was from a girl, Si Miao smiled: "Maybe it's Meimei."

"Mei Mei?" It's been a long time since he heard the name, Ji Yuedong thought about this person for a while, "Did you forgive her?"

Si Miao: "It's been six years if I forgive or not."

Yes, after so many years, many grievances will be smoothed out by time. Love is different, love does not pass over time, it only gets deeper and stronger.

The two who drank were like two children, the more they looked at each other, the more they wanted to laugh. Si Miao suddenly asked, "Ji Dongdong, do you still remember what we were doing on the night of the wedding seven years ago?"

Ji Yuedong thought for a while: "Discuss who to take a bath first, and quoted his name, a cup of warm honey water, um... You also called me Ji Dongdong."

"Sorry," Si Miao laughed, a little embarrassed, "I haven't changed it until now."

"It's okay, then keep being your Ji Dongdong," Ji Yuedong said, "who made you a child."

Si Miao: "I'm already twenty-nine!"

"That will always be my little boy."

Si Miao suddenly got Ji Dongdong's new charm again. After drinking it, she was so cute and so stupid. It's a treasure. It seems that you can find a place to love every day!

He started to be dishonest when he thought about it, and touched his hand here and there. Ji Yuedong laughed at him, bit his ear and said, "Mr. Si, what do you want to do?"

The bridal chamber flower candle night, ah ah ah, how can I live up to the bright and beautiful Xiao Ji? Si Miao took out a small Hermes black square from the drawer and tied it to her eyes:

"Come on, Ji Dongdong! Do something you love!"

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