Chapter 930

"All finished."

Song Jiuyue frowned and said this. Fu Jin didn't dare to put it in the corner any more. He could only bite his teeth and put it in his mouth.

"Bitter..."

He pitifully said such a word, song September quickly handed over the sugar water, saw the other side's clever swallow down, feel a little relieved.

Fu Yan's wounds are gradually getting better. After removing the stitches from her abdominal wounds, her appetite is also getting bigger. Because it's still the period of earthquake resistance, the Fu family and the Xiao family are both military and political families, and the state has to lower the flag to mourn. Therefore, it's not suitable to hold any wedding events recently. Naturally, their weddings will be shelved, but wedding photos can be taken.

So as soon as Fu's wound was healed, he took song Jiuyue to Taohua island in a hurry. As soon as he got off the plane, the photographer and lighting engineer on the island came over.

The peach blossom on this island is very strange. It will never wither. This is the name of Peach Blossom Island.

But now this place has become more dreamy. Rabbits, squirrels, elk, these lovely animals can be seen everywhere. There are many new flowers on the island. It's not so single. You can see the swing made of vines in two steps, and it's shaking there quietly.

If she didn't know that it was Peach Blossom Island, song September really thought that she had strayed into a fairyland. She turned to look at Fu Qian next to her. Her face was solemn. It seemed that what she was about to do was a solemn thing that could not be more solemn.

Song September is a little funny. This man won't talk too much, but all his actions tell her that he loves her so much that every little thing can be done as an imperial edict.

"Do you like it?"

Fu Yan grabbed her hand and slowly grasped it. Maybe he was going to take wedding photos. He was a little nervous. It was not the first time that he saw this person, but when this moment came, he was really nervous. It seemed that this was a sacred ceremony. After this ceremony, song September was closer to him.

"I love it."

Song September clenched his hand, two people went to the middle of the castle, the castle did not have the original kind of gloomy feeling, but with a trace of Fairy Spirit, it belongs to the princess's castle.

"Go in."

Fu Yan led her, two people slowly along the road to the castle, do not know why, song September always feel their feet is a red carpet, this absurd feeling actually so let her at ease.

There are also great changes in the castle. There is also a very high star watching building beside it. If you stand there, you can see the whole landscape of the island.

"Let's take a night off and shoot tomorrow. You usually get airsick. Go to sleep first."

Song September did have airsickness. She was already very heavy by this time. She let go of Fu Yan's hand and walked upstairs. As soon as she opened the door, she was shocked by the scene inside. It was actually a baby room

Her face was a little red. Unexpectedly, Fu Yan guessed her carefully. She really planned to have a confinement here, because the scenery here is so beautiful, there is no one to disturb, and the children are quiet here.

She approached the crib and gently stroked the bell on her head, which made a pleasant sound.

With a smile in her eyes, she thought she was very happy. She and Fu Jin finally had a good time. There were a lot of small toys and children's clothes beside her. The corner of her mouth touched her stomach and turned to the next room. After all, it was reserved for children.

When she got to bed, she opened the window and took a breath of the air. She was very excited. There were blue sky and white clouds in this place, which was different from the haze in the city. The sky was blue and the clouds were white. At night, she could see a lot of stars.

After breathing out the turbid air in her heart, she turned and lay down on the bed. After a while, she went to sleep with a smile in her dream.

After sleeping for about two hours, she woke up. As soon as she went downstairs, she heard a sound coming from the kitchen. When she looked around, she found that Fu Jinzheng was in an apron and was cooking, while several photographers sitting in the living room were at a loss.

These people are all transferred from Los Angeles. After all, shengteng's industry is connected with entertainment. Naturally, the photographers in shengteng are well-known internationally. Although these people are attracted to the outside world, they still behave like children in front of Fu Yan.

Fu Jin in their hearts, not only the boss, it is the existence of idols, such people must be ten fingers do not touch the spring water, but what do they see? The boss is actually cooking in person. He even wears such a girlish apron with a smile on his face. Several people look at each other and think they may be blind, so they don't know what to do for a while.

Say sit down, the boss is busy, they as employees, how can sit down, stand, and the atmosphere is very strange.

After thinking for a long time, we finally sat down and looked at their boss. Fortunately, the boss seemed to be immersed in cooking and didn't care about them at all.That's good

Fu Ji made all the food song Jiuyue liked. He was afraid that the other party didn't like to eat. He cooked porridge specially. Looking at more than 20 dishes, he had a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart. He thought that it would be good to cook for the other party for a lifetime.

"Dinner."

He yelled to the outside, and several photographers who had been sitting uneasily jumped up from the sofa and went to the kitchen to help with the dishes.

Song Jiuyue is a little funny. When he sees a table full of dishes, his eyes flash a trace of tenderness, and he kisses Fu Yan on his face.

"Husband, hard work."

Fu Jin felt satisfied for a moment, and her eyebrows and eyes were smiling.

"It's not hard."

This bowl of dog food is really abusive. Several people dare not glance at it. They just stand at the table and dare not sit down. It's really torture.

"Sit down, what are you doing standing on your feet? And people from outside, please come in. This time, there are a lot of dishes. It's no problem for everyone to eat together."

As soon as Fu Ji finished, all the outside lighters and makeup artists came in. When they heard that it was the dish made by the boss himself, their hands were shaking. If they went back to shengteng, they would be able to brag to their brothers all their lives. After all, few people have ever eaten the dish made by the boss himself.

"Well, eat more. Don't be hungry, baby."

"Song September, don't you like fried eggs very much? I specially fried a lot of cauliflower, these are fresh, I put less oil, afraid you feel greasy