Super Rich: What to do if the landlord always works part-time?

Chapter 182 Wedding Planning (Fu Jie Tragedy)

night.

Fu Fei hugged Yue Jun quietly.

Yue Jun couldn't let go of his arm and poked his waist with his hand. "What's wrong?"

"Baby, is what you said this afternoon true? I'm willing to exchange a ring for you."

"Then can I go back on my word if I say something false now?" Yue Jun smiled and winked at Fu Fei.

"Of course not. The baby has already spoken. Not only did I hear it, but my parents heard it too."

"Baby, you can't regret it." When Fu Fei heard Yue Jun's words, although he knew clearly that he was teasing him, he still couldn't help but tightened his arms.

"Okay, I promise that what I said this afternoon is true. I really want to enter the marriage hall with Mr. Fu Fei, okay?" Yue Jun stretched out his hand with difficulty and rubbed Fu Fei's moved face.

"Thank you, thank you baby" Fu Fei was so happy that tears came out.

"Okay, you're a grown-up, but you're still acting like a child. Go to bed." Yue Jun reached out and turned off the light.

In the dark bedroom.

Fu Fei wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and silently took out his phone, "Baby, I'll record it this time."

"Huh?" Yue Jun's face was filled with black lines, and he suddenly remembered a memory from several days ago. He was drunk that night.

He also teased himself by saying that he liked him over and over again, with the purpose of recording it.

So today I have followed your path.

Yue Jun squinted in the darkness and exerted force with his left leg.

"Boom!"

Fu Fei fell off the bed to the ground again.

Fu Fei touched his butt without getting annoyed, and climbed onto the bed happily again, "Baby, go to sleep."

Yue Jun didn't kick him down again. He turned over and fell into a comfortable sleep.

Fu Fei lay obediently on the bed for a while. When he heard the steady breathing beside him, he slowly hugged Yue Jun again.

Ye Wenjie, who was next door, had just finished surfing the Internet when she was startled by a sudden bang.

Fu Jie hugged his wife and said, "From the noise, it's obvious that my son didn't sleep well and fell off the bed. Otherwise, nothing that big can fall on the third floor."

"I don't think so. Judging from the way he looks like he's asking for a beating, he looks just like you. He must have done something wrong and got kicked off the bed. After all, I kicked you off the bed a lot when you were young." Ye Wenjie looked at Fu Jie and rubbed his hands together.

"Old, honey, I'm still young. I will never make the same mistakes I made when I was young. Honey, your feet are so precious. Please don't bother with me." Fu Jie turned off the lights quickly and hugged his wife tightly, fearing that he would follow in his son's footsteps.

the next day.

Fu Fei got up early in the morning and carefully covered Yue Jun who was still sleeping with a blanket.

Fu Fei went downstairs to the kitchen and specifically told Aunt Xue that he must make a few baskets of soup dumplings this morning.

"Don't worry, young master. Soup dumplings are my specialty." Aunt Xue watched Fu Fei grow up. She used to be at the Fu family all day long. But as she got older and had a grandson, Ye Wenjie asked Aunt Xue to come occasionally and take good care of her grandson at home.

There was no reduction in salary at all. Aunt Xue was very grateful to the Fu family and she did her best every time she came.

"Sorry for the trouble, Aunt Xue." Fu Fei walked out of the kitchen happily.

As a result, when I walked out of the kitchen, I saw two people sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Fu Jie was still holding the newspaper and drinking tea.

Fu Fei was much more interested in what Ye Wenjie did.

"Son, come and have a look. I, your mother, consulted several wedding planning companies last night. Have you discussed which one you want to hold? Chinese style or Western style?"

"Are there any other locations you'd like to visit? And where are you taking your wedding photos?"

"I think this wedding photo at sea is perfect. Our seaside manor happens to have a cruise ship, which can take you to various nice islands for photo taking."

"Also, there are more and more choices for wedding invitations now. I am dazzled by all the choices. Do you and Xiaoyue have any favorite patterns? We can find someone to customize them with gold and water."

Ye Wenjie was holding a tablet in her hand, on which were samples sent by each wedding company.

"Mom, we didn't talk about this last night." Fu Fei looked at the picture on the tablet.

“That’s okay. You guys can chat now. You choose first to see if there is a style you like. Then Xiaoyue will choose first, and in the end, Xiaoyue’s choice will be the main one. At least you will feel a sense of participation.” Ye Wenjie handed over the tablet with a smile, not feeling that there was anything wrong with what she said.

Fu Jie couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Fu Fei stared at his father closely: What are you laughing at? Did you marry mom according to your ideas?

Fu Jie seemed to understand the look in his son's eyes and coughed. It turned out that his son was no match for his little cotton-padded jacket. Humph.

When Yue Jun went downstairs, Aunt Xue had already placed all the breakfast prepared this morning on the table, with several baskets of steaming soup dumplings in the middle of the table.

Yue Jun kept his eyes on the steaming soup dumplings.

Fu Fei took a basket and placed it in front of his wife.

Fu Jie was not to be outdone, and took a basket and placed it in front of his wife.

Childish, Fu Fei looked at his old father and came to the conclusion.

Ye Wenjie ate very quickly. After finishing her meal, she picked up her bag and prepared to go find her sisters to talk about the current marriage situation among young people. After all, some of her sisters had experienced it.

Fu Jie looked at his wife walking fast in high heels and silently withdrew his hand.

Fu Fei looked at the lonely old father opposite him and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Why does this picture look more and more familiar? Why does it look so much like myself when I was a kid, eating breakfast at school and eating dog food alone?

What a retribution!

"Baby, come, drink some milk." Fu Fei handed the warm milk to Yue Jun.

"Oh, okay, thank you." Yue Jun took a sip from the cup in Fu Fei's hand.

Fu Jie sat opposite and took a deep breath.

Fu Fei smiled and kissed the corner of Yue Jun's mouth. "You smell so good, baby."

Yue Jun's eyes widened. "Are you crazy?"

"Of course not." Fu Fei took another sip of the milk in the cup in his hand.

"That's what I just drank." Yue Jun said in a low voice.

"I know." Fu Fei held Yue Jun's hand tightly.

Fu Jie was already shaking with anger across the table.

Looking at the two sticky people across the table, he stood up from the bench angrily.

"Uncle Fu?" Yue Jun looked over.

"It's okay, I have something to ask your Aunt Ye." Fu Jie replied calmly when he saw Yue Jun's question.

"Then go ahead, baby, give me a kiss." Fu Fei looked at his father proudly.

Fu Jie left the restaurant and walked faster and faster. As he walked, he took out his cell phone and called his wife. "Wife! I want a kiss too!!!"

Ye Wenjie had just arrived at her sister's home when she suddenly received a call from her husband, who made the unreasonable request of a kiss.

"Fu Jie, is there water in your head?"

"Wife, that kid Fu Fei no longer treats me, his father, as a human being."

"Then what can he be to you?"

"He, he..." Fu Jie couldn't find a suitable adjective in his mind for a moment.

"Alright, if you can't say it, then don't say it. I still have things to do. We can talk about it when I get back. Okay, by the way." Ye Wenjie said and hung up the phone decisively.

"Wife!!!" Fu Jie looked at his phone sadly. It turned out that he didn't love her anymore.

In the restaurant.

"Hahaha, hahaha" Fu Fei laughed so hard that he fell into his wife's arms.

Fu Fei couldn't stop laughing. His dad was so funny. Finally, he got to experience the pain of being fed dog food.

Of course, Yue Jun also heard Uncle Fu's heartbroken voice of courtship coming from the living room.