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C69 Marriage Photos

Hsu Yihui saw Zhang Xiaoxiao's lonely gaze and could not help but feel sorry for her, "Mom, you already know who my father is. Why are you still sad for him?"

"Silly child. Your dad and I have been husband and wife for so many years. In the end, we still have some feelings. Although he is not loyal to our marriage, I still love him."

Zhang Xiaoxiao's smile was somewhat bitter.

When Hsu Yihui saw this, she was angry that he did not fight and mourned his misfortune. There was a depressed feeling in her chest.

Zhang Xiaoxiao knew that Hsu Yihui's heart ached for her and held her hand with a gratified smile, "Mom's life will be like this but daughter... You are young and beautiful, you must live your life well. Don't be as useless as Mom. "

Hsu Yihui's eyes turned sour. She quickly hugged Zhang Xiaoxiao and said, "Mom, don't be sad. You still have me."

"Yes, and my good daughter." Zhang Xiaoxiao smiled in relief.

The weather in November became colder and colder. Qian Qing lay on the sofa with a sweater in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass.

Xiao Yi had originally planned to travel with Qian Qing on the Ferris wheel trip, but because they were going to France for a business trip, they could only delay it temporarily.

She wanted to make the sweater ready before he came back so that she could give him a surprise.

Seeing the prototype of the sweater in her hand, Qian Qing giggled foolishly.

"Ding, ding, ding, ding."

The alarm on the phone rang and Qian Qing only realized that it was already the appointed time.

Uncle Wu stood at the side and smiled respectfully. "Miss Qian, the car is ready. Are you going out now?"

Qian Qing quickly put on her coat, scarf, and hat and nodded. "Yes, thank you, Uncle Wu."

"You are welcome." Uncle Wu sent her downstairs thoughtfully. When he saw her get on the car, he called Assistant Zhang, who was far away in France, and reported Qian Qing's itinerary.

Half an hour later, Qian Qing got off the car in front of a wedding dress shop in the busy city.

She hurriedly opened the door and saw Ye Yue fiddling with the pure white wedding dress in the shop. "Yue..."

Ye Yue poked her forehead, "You are late again. How many times this month?"

Qian Qing smiled in embarrassment, "I forgot the time."

Ye Yue rolled her eyes and brought her to the wedding dress display stand. She carefully selected, "What type do you like?"

"I can do anything." Qian Qing casually said.

After the engagement, Ye Yue was very willful and did not continue her studies. Instead, she took her savings to open a wedding dress shop and designed her own wedding dress. Qian Qing came today to be a model for Ye Yue's wedding dress shop.

Ye Yue carefully held the wedding dress and drew. She felt that neither one was suitable.

Qian Qing was also looking at these beautiful and exquisite wedding dresses. They were all pure white with a big tail. One word shoulder, chest, fishtail, all kinds of wedding dresses were present.

"So beautiful..." Qian Qing praised from the bottom of her heart. The wedding dress was really attractive to women.

Ye Yue let the staff take a set of silk shoulder wedding dresses and she pulled Qian Qing and smiled, "When you change it, it will be even more beautiful."

Qian Qing was pulled into the fitting room by Ye Yue and asked curiously, "Am I the only model today?"

Ye Yue personally helped Qian Qing put on the wedding dress and nodded, "That is. For this beauty of yours, I specially booked the venue for you today."

Qian Qing smiled and was very embarrassed.

Half an hour later, when Qian Qing stood in front of the mirror, she was somewhat unable to recognize the person in the mirror.

Revealing her fragrant shoulder, her exquisite collarbone was displayed in front of her. Her skin was white and creamy, and the wedding dress was embroidered with complex and exquisite patterns. It was dignified and beautiful, and her waist was very slender.

She lightly rolled up her hair bun and lightly applied makeup. The space between her brows was gentle and dignified, and water flowed within almond eye's body, as if there was a beautiful light flowing within.

When a beauty smiles, she can topple cities and overturn countries. This was probably how it was.

It caused the surrounding employees to be stunned.

Ye Yue personally put on a veil for Qian Qing and passed her a bouquet of flowers. She nodded her head continuously and said, "It's beautiful, it's really beautiful."

Qian Qing's face was a little red. She pulled the wedding dress a little awkwardly and said, "Is it really beautiful?"

"It's beautiful. Our Qing will definitely be the most beautiful." Ye Yue made an inviting gesture and said in a rough voice, "Miss, are you willing to marry me as your wife? I am willing to use ten cows and sheep as betrothal gifts."

Qian Qing covered her mouth and laughed, "I am only worth ten cows and sheep?"

Ye Yue lightly caressed Qian Qing and said with a smile, "Of course."

"I feel uncomfortable by myself. Why don't you change it too and let's take a photo together." Qian Qing lightly pulled Ye Yue's sleeve.

"No, I have other things to do later." Ye Yue shook her head and thought, "Why don't I find a male model for you."

Qian Qing quickly shook her head and refused. If Xiao Yi knew that she was taking wedding photos with someone else, there would definitely be another fight.

Ye Yue poked her forehead, "Look at you. You are still spoiled."

Qian Qing laughed foolishly and did not refute.

"You sit for a while. I will arrange the photography."

"Okay."

Because Qian Qing was bored, she took a few selfies and sent them to Xiao Yi. She foolishly thought about Xiao Yi's expression after he received them.

But she was afraid that Xiao Yi would think too much, so she quickly chose to withdraw.

After all, in this lifetime, it was impossible for her to wear a wedding dress and become his bride.

"Qing?"

Ouyang Qing shouted uncertainly.

Qian Qing looked up and saw the surprise in Ouyang Qing's eyes. She remembered that she was wearing a wedding dress now and smiled embarrassedly.

"Senior Brother..."

"Why are you dressed like this?" Ouyang Qing sat down beside her and smiled gently. "But you look good in this way."

She lightly swept her eyebrows. She was elegant and graceful, so delicate that she looked like a beauty who had walked out of a painting.

Qian Qing remembered that Xiao Yi had told her to stay further away from Senior Brother. When she saw that there were only two people around, it was indeed a little inconvenient. She laughed twice and sat a little further away without batting an eyelid.

"Yue asked me to be a model. Why is Senior Brother here too?"

"I came here to learn from my photography friends. I didn't expect this shop to be owned by Miss Ye." Ouyang Qing saw her small movements in his eyes. Not only did he find it funny, but he also felt a little sour.

Qian Qing just remembered that she had hugged him at the ancestral house and held his hand that day. She felt awkward for some reason, but she still thanked him. "I really have to trouble Senior Brother for what happened that day."

"It's just a small matter. And even if I don't help, Xiao Yi can help you solve it." Ouyang Qing's words were a little cold.

Qian Qing laughed and the two of them were silent.

Suddenly, Ouyang Qing raised his hand and slowly approached Qian Qing's face.

Qian Qing's heart beat faster when she saw this. Could it be that Senior Brother wanted to touch her face? How should she reject!?

The panic and uneasiness in almond eye's heart stung Ouyang Qing. His face darkened, but he still smiled and took off the fur on her hair.

When Qian Qing saw the fur in his hand, she heaved a sigh of relief and laughed foolishly twice. "It's fur..."

But this atmosphere was too depressing and ambiguous. She could not continue like this!

Qian Qing suddenly stood up and said somewhat anxiously, "I will go and see how Yue's preparations are."

After saying that, she lifted her skirt and was about to leave. But today, in order to match this wedding dress, she wore high heels that were at least 10cm tall. Because she was anxious, she actually stepped on her skirt and suddenly fell forward.

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