Rebirth of a Movie Queen: the President of the Empire Is Sent to the Door

  Ji Chengze's proposal was successful. Apart from Ji Chengze, the happiest person is none other than the parents of the Ji family.

  As the mother of Ji who witnessed this romantic proposal with her own eyes, she clutched her chest and said: "As expected of my son, I can think of such a romantic proposal, just like you when you were young."

  Father Ji was not convinced when he heard the words, he held his wife by the waist, and asked in a deep voice, "I am not romantic now?"

  Mother Ji blushed and said: "Romantic and romantic, and romantic now. Or, let's go abroad for a vacation again?"

   Seeing his father’s face in thought, as if he was really considering his mother’s proposal, Ji Chengyi hurriedly said: "Dad, mom, eldest brother, I have asked for marriage. Shouldn’t we prepare for marriage next?

   "Yes, my dear, what do you think about this wedding?"

  Mama Ji dragged her husband to discuss the follow-up wedding with enthusiasm, and completely forgot her previous proposal to go to a fake.

  Ji Chengyi breathed a sigh of relief, secretly sighing that having a mother who likes to play so much is also a test for their sons. The most important thing is that his dad is only a wife, only a model who only loves beauty and does not love Jiangshan!

  When the old man Ji learned the news, he was happy and arrogantly spit out: "My stupid grandson has finally been shrewd."

  The old butler is beside but smiling.

  So, after attending Bai Tingxue’s wedding on the island, An Ruixin was taken home directly by Ji Chengze, facing the extremely eager eyes of a family of four.

  "Xinxin, do you like Chinese weddings or Western-style weddings?"

   "...Anything is okay."

  Mama Ji was overjoyed: "Then have a Chinese style, and another Western style."

  An Ruixin: "..." Can there be two more weddings?

   Appearing to see An Ruixin’s embarrassment, Ji Chengze made a quiet relief: “I have more friends abroad. We can do a Chinese style at home and a Western style abroad.”

  An Ruixin: "..." Okay, just please be happy.

  "Then it’s so decided. Next, yes, there are also guests invited, Xinxin, do you have any relatives and friends that need to be invited?"

  Mama Ji's words, An Ruixin's face suddenly became a little subtle: "No, no, there is no one on my side, just ask a few friends."

   Perceiving An Ruixin's strangeness, Ji Chengze coughed lightly: "Mom, you can make your own decisions about these things. I will take Xinxin to rest first."

"Oh, yes, you must have been tired just after attending the wedding. Let's go and rest. Let us leave this to us. Xinxin has fewer people, so let's hire more people here. By the way, since If you are getting married, your uncle must also inform them earlier so that they can prepare early so that they can't get out of the way."

  Ji Chengze nodded, and pulled An Ruixin upstairs.

  It was still that room. As soon as she entered the door, An Ruixin was pressed onto the door by Ji Chengze.

  An Ruixin trembled slightly, and asked a little nervously: "You...what's wrong with you?"

  Ji Chengze hugged An Ruixin tightly and said dumbly: "They are too noisy."

   "Huh?" An Ruixin was stunned, and immediately a little bit dumbfounded, "They are also good for us."

  Ji Chengze hugged An Ruixin in silence for a moment, a sly light flashed across his eyes: "Let’s run away."

  An Ruixin was stunned: "Huh? What?!"