Chapter 17

Then, the person in charge picked out several wedding dresses for song Yarong, and asked her to try them on. The results were beyond imagination.

Every wedding dress is perfect on her.

In the end, Ben only chose ten wedding dresses, and there were eight more.

After seeing off the man, song Yarong gasps and slumps on the sofa again. Because Jin Beihan is sitting endlessly.

"Young master, madam, the day for wedding photos is the day after tomorrow. It's in rose garden, church, beach and golf course."

Jiang Huai's mouth changing speed is very fast.

I only chose three or four close to Shen Hanjun to take wedding photos. I didn't expect that Jin Beihan's wedding dress was customized. Even the places he went to were quite different.

Song Yarong called in her heart, how can she be so tired after getting married.

Three days later.

Golf Course.

Song Yarong is wearing a playful pink wedding dress, Jin Beihan's usual black suit, and riding a snow-white horse, leisurely strolling in the grass, feeling very comfortable.

Even Jin Beihan, who had always been a iceberg, relaxed his expression.

Taking advantage of the sunset, the two people look at each other from time to time, it seems that there are endless words.

However, these are all made up, mainly for the photographers who take photos in the back.

While wandering around the lake, song Yarong's horse was restless and ran wildly, "ah, help

Within a few meters, the horse kept shaking, as if trying to shake down the woman on her back. Song Yarong held the saddle tightly, but the horse was frightened. It couldn't resist its strength. It was thrown into the air and was about to fall into the lake.

Jin Beihan drives his horse to catch up with song Yarong. Seeing that song Yarong is about to fall into the lake, he jumps up, hugs her and protects her, but they fall into the lake together.

This scene happened to fall into the photo.

As soon as the staff's face changed, they threw everything in their hands to save people.

The fastest runner was Jiang Huai. He jumped into the lake and quickly found their master. He helped song Yarong back to the bank.

When he fell into the water, song Ya Rong filled his nose with water, drank several mouthfuls of water, and fainted in Jin Bei Han's arms.

Holding the girl's cold body tightly, his spirit for a while overlaps with the picture of Li Li in memory.

When he was a child, his mother also fell in his arms, and he was so indifferent to watch his mother die.

His nerves suddenly burst, looking at the girl, directly according to the chest, do everything possible to save the girl.

It's the only thought in his head.

In a few minutes, song Yarong coughed up a few saliva, and gradually woke up, looking at the man with open eyes.

This scene, all fell into the photographer's camera, which is more artistic than those put out.

Jin Beihan picked up the girl and took the car back to the villa. He asked her to change the suit in the car.

Jin Beihan is sitting on one side, leaning against the seat, tightly closed his eyes, as if to endure great pain.

Back at the villa, before Song Yarong could say thank you, he saw a shadow running past and straight upstairs.

Always feel where strange, song Yarong quickly grabbed Jiang Huai, "what's the matter with him, is he sick?"

"The young master just went to take a bath. Don't worry too much, madam." Jiang Huai pushes his glasses and leaves with a smile.

Song Yarong also nodded, took the ginger tea from the housekeeper and drank a cup with her nose in her hand.

The hot taste was too nerve piercing. Thinking that Jin Beihan didn't drink it, he brought him a cup.

Song Yarong looked at the time has passed more than three hours, there is still continuous water in the bathroom, her ginger tea has changed several cups.

Standing at the door, she hesitated to knock. Jin Beihan is also an adult and should not have an accident, but it should have been better for such a long time.

Whether or not to knock on the door is not a matter of knocking or not.

Or knock, after all, he saved himself.

I was about to knock on the door when the bathroom door just opened.

Looking at the door in front of her turned into a wheat colored meat wall, she blinked and couldn't think about it.

Slowly meet the man, braved the air-conditioned eyes, pointed to the hand holding, "I... I'm asking you to drink ginger tea."

"Wash your body before you talk to me." Strange and combed tone.Song Yarong feels like they are meeting for the first time, but they are not so familiar with each other.

Nodded should be, took a change of clothes, into the bathroom to take a bath.

However, when she came out, there was a pungent smell in the air of the room - disinfectant.

Do you need to do this? You just fall into the lake, and you won't get sick. Most of you also have a cold, which is too serious.

There is no man in the room. Look at the time. It should be in the restaurant.

Wearing slippers, song Yarong went downstairs and masked the housekeeper who went upstairs. "Madam, it's time for dinner."

As the housekeeper entered the restaurant, there was no Jin Beihan in it, even the food didn't move.

"And he?" As soon as he said it, song Yarong wanted to beat himself and ask him what he was doing.

The housekeeper said with a smile, "the young master was taken by Jiang tezhu. He said that there was an emergency in the company. Don't worry, madam."

worry? How could she worry about that man? He has Jiang Huai beside him, and is safer than anyone else.