When I got married, I was in such a hurry that I didn't have a decent wedding photo at home.
This should have been an essential thing. He forgot such an important thing.
Ling Xiaohan stood beside her and patted her on the shoulder. "Whose design do you like?"
"The green gardenia is good, but I still like the Gy one. The design is bold and elegant, and the technique is just right..."
When Ji Qianchen talked about Gy, his eyes were full of worship.
I feel like I'm going to fall into the fantasy of Gy and can't extricate myself. I'm totally convinced that Ling Xiaohan doesn't exist.
"Is he male or female?" Although Ling Xiaohan has heard of the famous brand, he has never seen the real person, and he does not know the designer very well.
"I don't know. No one has seen me, but it is said that he is a man or a handsome man." Ji Qianchen tells what he knows. He doesn't realize it at all. The man beside him is already black.
"I'm handsome?"
Ling Xiaohan asked, holding out his hand to break her shoulders and let her look at him.
Ji Qianchen stood on tiptoe and screamed, holding his facial features and studying them carefully.
"Lips, chin, eyes, nose, eyebrows..."
"Why are eyebrows 80 points?" Asked Ling Xiao, frowning.
Without a hundred points, he was very dissatisfied.
Ji Qianchen pointed to his two twisted eyebrows. "You wrinkle them like this every day. There is no sense of beauty. If you don't frown, you can give them a hundred points. Besides, your eyes are not one hundred and two. If you supply eyebrows, you are still a perfect man."
Ji Qianchen said smartly.
Ling Xiaohan gradually stretches his eyebrows and opens a smile.
"In this way, I am a man of 120."
"Poof Ha ha, for this 120 point man, please keep smiling, don't frown, do you hear me? " Ji Qianchen smiles to remind.
Indeed, at a glance, Ling Xiaohan, who can laugh, looks really handsome and charming. No woman can escape his beautiful man.
After Kongzi finished shooting, he walked up to them with a long dress. "You two, as model couple of the company, go and take a picture. If you are used for the front page cover of the next issue, it is estimated that it will be sold."
"No more." Ling Xiaohan refuses.
Ji Qianchen wanted to play, but he didn't open his mouth when he refused.
Ling Xiaohan doesn't like taking photos, she knows, so they didn't take wedding photos, and she never mentioned it.
"No need, Miss Kong. We are not public figures. We are not suitable for shooting like this. You are busy first. Let's go first." Ji Qianchen drags Ling Xiaohan away.
In the evening, Ji Qianchen asks Ling Xiaohan to send her back to the hospital and take care of her father.
The car was silent.
Ji couldn't help asking, "why don't you like taking photos?"
Ling Xiaohan followed her question and fell into deep thought.
Flashed a large flash in my mind.
The camera snapped at the woman in the bed.
Click click click.
Regardless of how the people in bed scream and suffer, their cameras never stop.
After that, he hated things like cameras.
"Don't like is don't like, however, you can exception."
For her sake, he can bear all dislikes and make exceptions to her.
"It's OK. I won't take a camera to take pictures of you in the future. It can be seen how annoying I was to you at that time in college. I've never asked you how you feel when I was taking pictures behind your buttocks every day. Why didn't you kill me?" Ji Qianchen asked with a smile.
"I want to die. Later I think Not willing. " Ling Xiaohan's words are serious and profound.
Ji Qianchen is deeply attracted by his words. He clasps his big palm with his fingers, bends over and slowly kisses his thin lips.
A simple kiss seems to be a wonderful gift for this deep feeling.
Ji Qianchen wanted to let go.
Ling Xiaohan reaches out and clasps her waist, unwilling to let go, Prys open her lips and teeth, and forcibly invades her lips.
In front of the car, a zhe looks at the scene in the rear-view mirror.
Sometimes I can't help but look at it more and learn from experience.
I've seen more kisses so that he can find a girlfriend in the future.
Arrive at the hospital ward.
After pushing open the door, there was no one in the ward, which scared Ji Qianchen.
"What about people? Where's my dad? "
She was most afraid to see the result of being kidnapped for no reason.
Ji Chengfeng, who finished the examination, was pushed by two nurses with a stretcher car from a distance.
Ji Qianchen hurriedly ran over, "Dad, you scared me to death."
"Qianchen, what's the matter with you?"
"I thought you were gone.""Silly girl, dad is just going to have an examination. What are you crying for?" Ji Chengfeng looks at his daughter, whose tears are swirling in her eyes. She feels extremely distressed and reaches out to wipe her tears gently.
The hands full of ravines brushed her cheek and could feel the wind and frost that the hands had experienced over the years.
"Dad, I've been with you in the hospital."
"Silly girl, but still pregnant, absolutely not. Dad finished the inspection, and the result was very optimistic. You can go back quickly. There are bodyguards under the owl cold cloth. I'm a bad old man. Who would be so interested in me and stare at me?"
"No, I will accompany you more."
Ji Qianchen helps the nurse and pushes Ji Chengfeng back to the ward.
Ling Xiaohan holds his cell phone, leans on the outside of the ward and keeps on calling.
"Arrange it as soon as possible. I want to get the best result."
"Don't worry, young master. We'll do everything you've told us."
Qi Yan, who is far away in Mauritius, is watching TV on the sofa. Suddenly, Rob's phone calls and scares him.
Looking around, Cheng Cheng is drawing a cartoon during the holiday. Before he comes out, he puts his cell phone to his ear and connects it.
Every time I pick up Rob's phone, it's not good.
"Hey, what are you doing? Radish. "
"Master Qi, why do you call me after your wife?" Rob has a black face.
He is also more presumptuous, adding a small radish directly in front. It sounds chilly.
"Please be kind and see if you can bring me some good news."
"I'm sorry, master Qi, but it must be bad news for you." Luo Bu unkindly tells Qi Yan about Qi Qing's possible murder of Ji Qianchen's father.
"Shit, my sister can't do such a thing. Sometimes she is very extreme, and she will attack her rival. But she will also be aboveboard when she does it, and she doesn't need to find her sister-in-law's father to do it." Qi Yan contends, the voice is loud, reverberates in the living room.
Cheng Cheng Cheng, who wanted to go downstairs and pour a glass of water, stood at the stairway, listening to him arguing with his sister.
Didn't he lose his memory? How can I think of having a sister so quickly?
Qi Yan! You dare to cheat me!
The cup in Cheng Cheng's hand was almost crushed by her.