Chapter 462: Can a blood oath be added to the wedding ceremony?
Seeing that Ji Linshen didn't say anything, Lu Shiman turned over and got into his arms, wrapping her arms around his waist.
"Why are you silent?"
"What do you want me to say? How about swearing blood?" Ji Linshen was helpless: "Are we discussing whether to use chicken blood or dog blood? Or... swearing brotherhood on the spot?"
Lu Shiman laughed in his arms, his shoulders shaking: "Okay, okay."
She restrained her smile, her tone suddenly becoming serious. She wrapped her arms tightly around his thin waist and put her face against his heart: "Actually, as long as it's you across from me."
Her breath brushed against his neck: "I only want you, nothing else matters."
These words were like the warmest spring water, instantly filling Ji Linshen's heart.
He tightened his arms and kissed Lu Shiman's lips again.
"Okay, then... have a huge wedding."
"Then you can add a blood oath..."
Ji Linshen was quick-witted and covered her mouth without waiting for her to finish, while his other hand patted her on the back neither lightly nor heavily.
"Go to bed, good night." Ji Linshen's voice was decisive and there was no room for negotiation.
Lu Shiman, like a cat being stroked, nudged his neck in dissatisfaction, her voice muffled and coquettish: "You haven't promised me yet."
Ji Linshen let out an almost inaudible sigh from above his head: "This matter... Big Brother is the one who makes the decision. If he nods, I have no objection."
He seemed to have made a difficult decision, and with a bit of cunning in shifting the blame to the highest decision-maker of the Lu family.
Are you kidding? How could Lu Yannan agree to a blood oath as part of the wedding ceremony?
Unless Lu Yannan has a problem with his brain.
Lu Shiman thought about it carefully after hearing this and said, "That's right. At home, my eldest brother still has the final say. As long as he agrees, that's all..."
Before he finished speaking, his breathing had gradually become even and long.
Ji Linshen lowered his head to look at his wife who was already asleep in his arms, a smile of surviving a disaster appeared on the corner of his lips.
In the dim morning light, the atmosphere in the villa restaurant smelled a bit like gunpowder.
Ji Linshen drank his coffee slowly and leisurely, wearing a perfectly tailored dark suit. He looked cool and noble, blending in with the solemnity of the morning light.
On the other hand, Lu Jianheng, who was sitting opposite him, had lighter dark circles under his eyes, but he still had a look of despair on his face. His suit jacket was casually draped over the back of the chair, and his tie was not even straightened. He stuffed a sandwich into his mouth while glaring at Ji Linshen fiercely.
When the two of them stood up and prepared to go out at the same time, Lu Jianheng could no longer bear it and pointed at Ji Linshen, gritting his teeth.
"Ji Linshen, you are such a fucking inhuman!"
"Brother, I just listened to your nonsense, saying that we are all family and we are inseparable. Now..."
He pointed at himself, then pointed in the air towards Lu Yannan's study upstairs: "All those piles of troubles that big brother has, all fell on my fucking head."
"You have to compensate me for mental damage, you have to compensate me for my freedom, you have to compensate me..."
Ji Linshen stopped and adjusted his cuffs, his movements so graceful that they made people's teeth itch.
He raised his eyes and glanced at the angry Lu Jianheng calmly: "Give it to me too."
Just a few simple words, the implication is: We are brothers in distress, so no one should blame each other.
"Third brother, as for the compensation you mentioned..." Ji Linshen stopped and turned to look at Lu Jianheng: "I don't have any money, you can ask your dear sister."
Lu Jianheng's anger was choked by this sudden turn of events. He was stunned for a few seconds, and then he seemed to have heard a huge joke: "Pfft...Hahahaha!"
He held onto the entrance cabinet, his shoulders shaking with laughter, and he almost got a stitch in the side: "You deserve it! Ji Linshen, you have come to this day, retribution, hahahaha..."
He pointed at Ji Linshen and laughed until tears came out: "Let big brother teach you what risk transfer is. I wish the two of us brothers a happy overtime."
After saying this, he seemed to have swept away the gloom, hummed a tuneless little song, and walked out the door with a brisk step.
Ji Linshen stared at Lu Jianheng's disappearing back, his face expressionless, but his eyes became a little deeper.
He got into the back seat of the waiting black car.
Chu Qi carefully observed the young master's expression through the rearview mirror.
"Contact several top wedding planning companies." Ji Linshen's eyes fell on the city lights flying outside the car window: "Ask them to come up with a wedding plan as soon as possible."
Chu Qi turned around in surprise, his voice rising a few notches: "What? Wedding? Sister Man is finally going to clear your name? That's not right, he didn't say that in the group."
As soon as the words came out, Chu Qi's face turned pale.
Oh no!
There was deathly silence in the car.
Even the air seemed to freeze.
In the rearview mirror, Ji Linshen's cold gaze moved towards him inch by inch.
A silent feeling of oppression spread in the narrow compartment.
Chu Qi felt all the hairs on the back of his neck stand up instantly, and his heart was beating so wildly that it almost burst through his chest.
He swallowed hard and subconsciously shrank into the corner of the passenger seat, trying to avoid the gaze that seemed to be real.
Chu Qi forced a smile that was uglier than crying: "Master, that...you heard it wrong, I, I said...she didn't say anything." He spoke incoherently and his voice was shaking.
Ji Linshen still didn't speak, just maintained that suffocating gaze.
Chu Qi became even more panicked.
"Group?" Ji Linshen only uttered one word, with the ending tone rising slightly, carrying a dangerous signal.
Chu Qi felt like he was about to suffocate and could no longer bear the terrifying pressure.
He whipped out his cell phone, his fingers trembling like he had Parkinson's.
Chu Qi: [Finished.JPG]
Chu Qi: [Our secret base may have been exposed.]
After sending the message, I immediately pressed the phone screen tightly against my lap and dared not look at it again.
A few seconds later.
Qin Jiaojiao: [Frightened to the point of blurring.JPG]
Qin Jiaojiao: [Remember to clear your chat history before you die.]
Qin Jiaojiao: [Otherwise, you will die three times.]
The message alert sounded faintly, but it was like thunder in the silent carriage.
A hint of understanding flashed across Ji Linshen's eyes, and his gaze became even more profound and unfathomable.
He looked at Chu Qi, who was huddled in the passenger seat like a quail, and finally slowly withdrew his gaze and looked out the window again.
No wonder Chu Qi went further and further down the path of stupidity. He didn’t find the reason before, but now he finally found it.
"Chu Qi, you..."
"Master, I was wrong." Chu Qi interrupted Ji Linshen and slid to his knees in a second.
Ji Linshen retracted his gaze: "I asked you to contact the wedding company as soon as possible."
Feeling guilty, Chu Qi wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, Master, I'll arrange it right away."
"Well, find the best team, compare several plans, and spend a week."
"Yes, Master."
"Find a designer to design a few different wedding dresses..."
"Where's the budget, young master?" Chu Qi wrote it down and asked the most crucial question.
"No limit."
"But... Master, your monthly allowance is only 300,000..."
Ji Linshen's eyes narrowed: "Who told you?"
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