The couple drove around in the car. At least they came back with all their hair and tail. When Uncle heard that the car had come back and parked in a public parking space, he was not calm immediately.

"Why are you parking there? Go to the underground garage. You can't find anyone in the community. The underground garage is monitored. Ouch, my heart..."

The matter was almost discussed. Han Fei also happened to send the family back. Then Dong Jie saw the car and immediately wondered, "is your friend a woman? Was it the last one?"

Han Fei was speechless and said, "the last one drove a BMW, not this car. The colors are different."

"Oh, when will you bring your friend out for me to see?"

"Cough, besides, I'm very busy..."

On the day of my cousin's wedding, the family got up early in the morning. Even Beibei was vaguely dressed and carried into the car. The girl volunteered to be a flower girl yesterday, but she couldn't get up in the morning.

He parked his car at the entrance of the wedding company and tied a ribbon. Han Fei quickly found a place to get some food. This is also the experience of Jiang Qinghou's wedding last time. When getting married, he really can't care about it. All kinds of relatives and friends have to take care of it, so his family can only deal with it casually.

Looking at his cousin who is usually free and easy, Han Fei suddenly lost interest in the wedding process and thought that he would never do it if he got married in the future.

My cousin's marriage is a big event. My grandparents naturally have to be present. My uncle drove them to the hotel. The two old people are still very energetic.

The little girl looks more and more sweet and lovely in her customized dress, but in terms of character, she is still the same. Crazy girl often says that her partner flower boy doubts life. Looking at the little boy at a loss, Han Fei secretly sighs: sin, I hope it won't bring a shadow to his childhood.

Han Fei was not so free since he went to the hotel to pick up the bride. He began to follow the camera all the way. His professional posture made the managers of the wedding company inquire: "Man, you're very stylish. What if you graduated from a professional college? Are you interested in coming to us? If you don't say more, you can still get twenty or thirty thousand a month, and it won't hinder you from taking private jobs. Here's my business card. Think about it?"

"OK, I'll contact you later." Han Fei promised casually.

Another advantage of being a photographer is that he is easy to be forgotten. No one recognizes him, whether he fights with the bridesmaids in the hotel or enters the wedding scene.

On the wedding stage of the hotel, Han Fei used his mobile phone to record the clips of his cousin's husband and wife exchanging rings and kissing affectionately, so he sent a dynamic message in the circle of friends.

"I'm willing to be a person with one heart and white heads don't leave each other." with the video, I sent it out, and suddenly all kinds of good people began to praise it.

Zhang Yue left a message below: (✿◡‿◡)

Unfortunately, Yang Kexin left a message at almost the same time: O (* ▽ *) Q

Then they withdrew the news almost at the same time, but they were still seen by many people.

Jiang Qinghou sent a message: "are you kidding off?"

Yang Kai: "old Han, I'm sorry. I'll collect the body for you."

"Fuck off." unified reply.

Han Fei was speechless for a while. He forgot that Yang Kexin and Zhang Yue had wechat friends and could see each other's messages.

Han Fei thought he would be very flustered, but it seems that he didn't. instead, he has a sense of both seeing and breathing. Bah, scum man.

My cousin's wedding was very decent. Perhaps in the eyes of the older generation, dignity is very important. In short, my uncle and aunt are very happy. Everyone smiles.

The little girl got into Han Fei's arms. She thought the little girl hadn't seen herself for most of the day. She was pretty in her heart. As a result, Han Fei fell into the abyss of reality with a word from the little girl.

"Brother, brother, show Beibei if you have photographed Beibei beautifully."

Well, Han Fei secretly decided to save a lot of money by giving the little girl a red envelope this year.

"Hum, what? I didn't take a clear picture of Beibei's face, bad brother." the little girl is not satisfied. Why are she all sideways and behind her head?

Hey, you're unreasonable. Today you're just a supporting role. The focus must be on the bride.

When the little girl came home, she always had a smelly face. She didn't let Han Fei close or hug. She looked like I was angry and couldn't coax well.

But after a while, the little girl forgot everything about yesterday and begged Han Fei to help her braid. Han Fei learned this skill from a stylist.

It's nothing to say about Princess braids and centipede braids. This is a craft that neither Dong Jie nor Han Xiao have. It's the only one for the whole family.

On New Year's Eve, Han Fei called Zhang Yue. Zhang Yue didn't mention Yang Kexin at all. For women, when she asked a man what his relationship with another woman was, it meant that she had lost, but it was obvious that she was Han Fei's decent girlfriend now. It was the same person who asked for such a thing.

After chatting for half an hour, Zhang Yue hung up the phone and sat in a daze in the makeup mirror alone.

"What's the matter with you?" sister Ru obviously felt something wrong with Zhang Yue after she came in. They had been one for so many years.

Zhang Yue suddenly said, "sister Ru, I'm going to do it alone. Would you like to go with me?"

"Can, but why?" sister Ru doesn't understand. The company is actually good to them. If there are good resources, they are selected for her first, and the rest will be given to others. Just like the existence of the first sister of the company, how can she suddenly put forward to go?

"Depending on others is not a long-term plan after all. Haven't you seen through Sister Li's fate? I don't want to be as embarrassed as her one day. My destiny should be in my own hands. Even if I finally fail, I won't regret it." Zhang Yue said word by word.

Sister Ru stared at the girl in front of her. She had been taking her since she entered the company, but she didn't find out until today that she didn't know her at all.

"Well, I'll go crazy with you."

On the other hand, Han Fei also called Yang Kexin. Yang Kexin took the initiative to ask about Zhang Yue. For Zhang Yue, Yang Kexin was not a bit timid. This man was her from the beginning, but she missed it because she was obsessed at that time. She wouldn't be afraid if she really competed.

Perhaps the existence of Zhang Yue stimulated Yang Kexin, but she became less worried about gain and loss.

Hang up the phone. Han Fei suddenly feels a little unreal. What is this? lascivious? Sit and enjoy the happiness of everyone? Or is it a time bomb that will blow him into slag at any time and become a real slag man?