In one sentence, she pointed to Ji Qianyu's pain point. Suddenly, she thought of Wen Wuxin: Yes, no one around her who knows him said that he is affectionate and righteous, and is a good man who can entrust his life to life!

But love is really like a person who knows the warmth and coldness of water!

Holding his mother's hand, Ji Qianyu smiled, but spoke very seriously: "Mom, I know, I won't embarrass you! I'll call him in a while!"

It was her luck that her mother could win her lifelong honor and favor without fighting, but she was her father's lifelong honor. At this moment, Ji Qianyu felt that her mother was so wise and intelligent. Perhaps, in this world, there was really no love for no reason. Mothers, no "son" that ordinary wealthy mothers can rely on for their sons, but they can sit firmly in the main position. In addition to the deep love of their father, mothers must have advantages that others cannot reach! The marriage of their parents has always been what she envies the most and longs for copying the most in her heart!

"Silly girl, our face is secondary, and your happiness is the most important thing!"

After patting his daughter's hand, Ji's mother also said with some advice:

"Everyone says that my daughter is my father's little lover. You don't know. The night before you got married, your father looked at your photo and sat there for a long time! He doesn't talk much, and occasionally urges you to get married quickly, and he feels reluctant to let him go! You are the most important thing for us! Don't be wronged at any time! Don't say that our family is always poor, even if you are poor, you are so old, and you are still afraid of raising you for the rest of your life? Relax your heart, your parents will always be behind you!"

"Um!"

Nodded, Ji Qianyu said, "Then I will call him later to see if he has time?"

As the two were talking, a sudden sound of footsteps came from outside the door. As soon as Ji Qianyu turned around, he saw that his father and Feng Yiting had arrived at the door.

"Yiting is here, it's really said that Cao Cao is here. I was about to ask Qianqian to come over and finish the meal!"

"Mom, I'm sorry, I've been busy coming here so late!" As we exchanged greetings, Feng Yiting greeted him and patted his shoulder. Dad Ji was obviously very satisfied with this son-in-law, and said immediately:

"A man, be busy, understand!"

Then, he looked at Mom Ji again and narrowed his eyes with a smile: "I have prepared a bunch of things for us again, and it is probably not enough for three suitcases!"

"It's rare for parents to come here once, so it's better to bring more to friends! It's not easy to buy there! Just call whatever you want in the future. Yu'er and I often travel around and can take it there along the way!"

I have to say that Feng Yiting did a good job in terms of face, and Ji Qianyu also praised him with a smile: "Yes! Yiting is here, let's go out to eat that night, don't be busy, and you can also talk more!"

"That's what I mean! I booked a private room at Hongyun Hotel--"

Feng Yiting spoke, Ji Qianyu looked at him again, and suddenly he felt an illusion of being in harmony, and his good feelings for him were faintly regained a little.

Finally, the family went to the hotel under Feng Yiting's arrangement. That night, the dinner before parting ended perfectly with a strong sense of affection.

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After seeing off his parents, Ji Qianyu's thoughts were completely overwhelmed.

Without this concern, she unconsciously let go of a lot. With the arrival of menstruation and the busy work of each other, she began to gradually calm down and widen the distance with Feng Yiting.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m thinking about it, or because Feng Yiting is not upset when he is on a business trip, or because he is no longer paying attention to his news, Ji Qianyu lives a good life every day. During the day, he works hard and at night, he feels comfortable. When he has time, he comes out to make a tea with his good friend, and he actually gets used to his hard marriage life.

On that day, after completing the design draft at hand, Ji Qianyu called the customer. He heard that the customer was rushing to film. After watching the time, she said:

"Miss Chen, then this is the case! I'll take it to you. Although clothes are eye-catching, I think I'll explain some of the details and design highlights myself, so you may be easier to understand! The construction period of the dress takes at least one month to achieve a more perfect effect! I'd better recommend that you leave more time! In this case, if there are modifications or emergencies, it will be easier to deal with!"

"For such an important event, it is right for you to prepare two more sets for emergencies! People rely on clothes, not to mention that Miss Chen is missing the money?"

"Well, I'll arrive at about three o'clock, it's okay, I'll be fine in the afternoon!"

After communicating well, he wrote down the location. Ji Qianyu arranged several setting sketches one by one and locked them into the folder before putting them in the bag.

After arriving at the film and television building, Ji Qianyu went to the studio. When she was working, she had a relationship with many people in the circle. After saying hello, she walked in directly. In the backstage, she found a space that was not easy to rely on, habitually took out her mobile phone and mute it, and flipped around and waited casually.

The footsteps of the room came and went, and from time to time, Ji Qianyu would also look at him.

"You don't have eyes? You are ugly, and your hands and feet are not neat! What can you do? Your eyeliner is drawn in a crooked way!"

"I'm sorry, sorry!"

Looking up, I saw a woman wearing a blue and black sportswear. She was lowering her head like a shrimp, holding a lot of clothes in one hand and holding a bunch of things in the other hand. It seemed like the clothes she had been swept up and hooked up with a woman wearing makeup. She was being scolded at this time. At one glance, Ji Qianyu saw the familiar birthmark on the woman's face:

Is it her?

Although this woman was not pretty, a mark on her face impressed her. Seeing that she was scolded and was scolded, she suddenly thought that she had deliberately caused trouble for her and was about to help her relieve her. At this time, another woman who was also in a good looks and also holding a makeup box in one hand walked over first:

"Okay, Xinxin, what are you calculating about an ugly guy? Hurry up, we are going to play! We are late and we should be scolded by the director again! We are not Qi Hong, and there are two young masters who follow us!"

The woman waved her hand in disgust, and Huang Ziyi dragged a bunch of things and escaped.

"Yes! I don't know which katsuki she burned, but she was actually attracted by the second young master! She was obviously one period later than us, and she was actually the third female—"

"Speak quietly! You forgot where this is? Hurry up!"

The woman muttered, and all Ji Qianyu's movements stopped abruptly. Two rare words poured into her heart again. Unconsciously, her brows were already furrowed.

She suddenly felt a little irritated. She got up and walked out. She strolled around the corridor for two strodes, slowing down her mood. She was about to walk back when the ding-in sounded, and the elevator door suddenly opened. As soon as she turned her eyes, a familiar black shadow that was hiding entered her field of vision:

He's back?
Chapter completed!