Chapter 807

The weather in early spring is sunny, white clouds such as floating flocs, grass buds at the beginning of blooming, sending out the breath of spring.

After breakfast, Shen Youran and Ji Jinchuan go for a walk in the back garden. When they return to the living room, Fang Yaqing is coming down from the upstairs to see her just getting up.

Fang Yaqing kneaded her painful forehead and came down from the stairs. Seeing the two people coming in from the door, she was stunned for a moment and called out, "elder brother, sister-in-law."

Shen Youran smiles and nods: "hurry to have breakfast."

Fang Yaqing nodded and took a look at the man with a warm face. She went down the last step and entered the restaurant. The servant took the breakfast to the table.

They went over and sat down on the sofa. Shen Youran turned on the TV and replaced the TV station with the remote control. Ji Jinchuan cut an apple for her.

After a while, two servants came in carrying a box. The housekeeper walked in front of them. The housekeeper said respectfully, "young master, you have a package sent from Rome."

Shen leiran put down the apple he had bitten in his hand and wiped his finger with a paper towel: "it's here so soon."

She found a pair of scissors from the drawer of the TV cabinet and went to open the box. Inside were the wedding photos taken by them in Rome. They were all mounted in different size frames, and each one was shot perfectly.

Season brocade Sichuan a look after, the eyebrow of warm feeling way: "although the time is urgent, but the shooting is also good."

Shen Youran said happily, "that's because we are beautiful."

Ji Jinchuan curved his lips: "that is also true."

"You are not ashamed," Shen Youran said

Ji Jinchuan picked a eyebrow peak, not to say a word, handsome eyebrows between a gentle, as if dense with the warm spring sun.

Fang Yaqing in the dining room looked at the two people who were smiling and enjoying the photos. She was so flustered that she could not swallow her breakfast. She drank several mouthfuls of milk.

She and Ji Shaoheng married, did not take wedding photos, did not hold a wedding, just on the eve of going abroad to get a marriage certificate, that's all.

Every time she passes a wedding dress shop and looks at the wedding dress displayed in the window, she always fantasizes that one day she can wear it, but she is not married to the person she loves. What's the matter if she doesn't wear it.

She clenched the tableware in her hand and looked down at them, but her ears could not help listening to them.

Shen Youran pointed to one of the largest photos and said, "this one can be hung in the bedroom."

Ji Jinchuan nodded with a smile. He was also satisfied with the photos and told the housekeeper, "send them to Nanhai Bay."

Housekeeper sees Ji Jinchuan's mood is good, boldly suggested: "the bedroom of old house also can hang a piece."

Ji Jinchuan has not yet said, Shen Youran said with a smile: "well, you pick one to hang up."

The housekeeper answered, picked one of them, and let the servant hang it in Ji Jinchuan's bedroom, and asked another servant to wrap up the other photos and send them to Nanhai Bay.

Afraid that they are clumsy and damaged, the housekeeper keeps telling them to be careful.

After Ji Jinchuan and Shen Youran return to the room, Fang Yaqing stops the housekeeper who is about to leave. The housekeeper stops at his feet and turns to look at her: "second young grandmother, what can I do for you?"

She asked: "who called you yesterday and asked Shaoheng to pick me up?"

The housekeeper's eyes were a little dodgy: "it's your assistant."

Fang Yaqing pondered for a moment: "it's all right. Go down."

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