Her marriage was to stay by herself in a large, empty house. Her marriage lasted from hope until despair. Her marriage was a monthly routine of the 8th. If it's a lie, then just lie for the rest of your life, okay? At least this way, they could continue all the way to the end of their lives.

Lonely Marriage

"Isn't the wedding set for the second half of the year? Why are you in such a hurry? " he asked casually.

Ji Rufeng laughed heartily, "You're afraid that your wife will run away."

After he finished speaking, he stood up and walked into the villa. And in the living room, Zhan Yan and Yuyao were no longer there.

He walked up the stairs to the second floor and saw that Zhan Yan had just walked out of Yuyao's bedroom. Mom, where's Yaoyao? "

"I just fell asleep, probably because I was tired from chatting with her. Seeing that she was yawning nonstop, I let her sleep first." Zhan Yan said warmly.

"Well, she's been a bit drowsy lately." Ji Rufeng smiled lightly and then walked into the bedroom.

Inside the bedroom, there was only a dim yellow wall lamp. Yuyao laid quietly on the bed, the light falling on her exquisite face, causing it to turn warm.

Baby sorry