Waiting to be a bridegroom

Ji Rufeng carefully lifted his hand from the bed cover and pulled up a corner of the curtain. Not long later, Lu Tingjun and An Xiaoran would be back, and he did not want to anger that grumpy father-in-law.

"Darling, I'll be going now. I'll come see you in the evening." Ji Rufeng bent over and lightly kissed Yuyao's pink cheeks.

The little person on the bed subconsciously turned around and moaned, "Ru Feng, I want to sleep a little longer."

"Sleep, my darling." Ji Rufeng's palm gently caressed her forehead, gently and lovingly.

He tidied his clothes and pushed the door open as he entered, just in time for Lu Tingjun and An Xiaoran to come over. "Uncle Lu, Auntie." Ji Rufeng smiled warmly as he greeted her. Since they had met, and he did not want to avoid his, since he was not a street rat, he might as well go and pay his respects.

"Yes." An Xiaoran replied gently. However, it was Lu Tingjun who maintained a cold expression the entire time.