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The photographer is a young and handsome French man named Ferdinand, half a Chinese master. As soon as he met, he gave Chihiro a warm hug and a kiss. Then he bit her some French accent and said to her, "I heard about Daming for a long time. When I saw him today, I was indeed a beauty."

Ferdinand looked at her nakedly, for him, it was a pure appreciation of beauty, but for Ji Junyang, it was not the same.

"Enough, Ferdinand, I'm here to take photos, not to let you discharge electricity and seduce good women." He said that, and pulled Chihiro back to his sphere of influence.

Men have a common problem, that is, the woman they like, and cannot tolerate the gaze of other men chasing them. Ji Jun said this, and Qianxun's mouth twitched. Didn't you invite this person back by yourself? Are you still not familiar with his personality?

Ferdinand curled his lips disrespectfully, "Do you think this good woman in your family is so easy to be taken away by other men? It's true, you don't have to be so jealous. Be careful that your wife is really smothered by your jealousy. There is an old Chinese saying that you shouldn't bully your friend's wife. Don't worry, although I'm a bit romantic, I'm not vulgar, and I still have the qualities I should have, otherwise, you won't be friends with me, right?"

Ji Junyang’s friends really have all kinds of industries, all kinds of religions and all kinds of things, regardless of their status.

The shooting went smoothly, and the happy people, every movement and every expression when they smiled was so natural.

Nowadays, wedding photos are popular to go to foreign scenic spots to take pictures, which are both romantic and can take care of tourism. Ji Junyang cannot help but provide many famous love tourist attractions abroad for Qianxun to choose from. Time is enough, so he can let her enjoy the process slowly.

But Chihiro thinks that it doesn’t matter where you take it, and it doesn’t matter what you wear. The important thing is who you take the most important photos in your life with.

So, in the end, she didn't choose any of them and just went to Luo City.

In her eyes, Luo City is also a beautiful city and has many outdoor locations suitable for wedding photos. She feels that there is no need to be so generous. Happiness does not depend on how grand the form is, but on how close the heart is.

In the past, whenever she saw a couple taking wedding photos in the open air, she would stop for a while, and she would just be envious and feel sad for a long time.

At that time, she would never have thought that one day in the future, she would also become a beautiful scenery in the eyes of others and become the object of their stay and admire and envy.

Ji Junyang still took her to the lotus pond in Jiangcheng to take a photo, but Qianxun had no objection.

This is a special place with too many common memories for two people. They understand each other and love each other here, which deserves the most important and precious memorial.

That day, Qianxun wore a pink wedding dress, like a graceful girl standing in the middle of the green and crisp lotus pond. In her background, there were lotus leaves in the fields, layered and layered. When the breeze passed, she brought rays of fragrance, and she was like a lotus flower coming out of the water.

Ji Junyang was rowing the boat, and Ferdinand asked them to play like usual, chatting and joking, and not minding their intimate actions. This man was good at capturing touching shots in an instant, without those deliberately posing postures.

There are many lotus flowers blooming in the lotus pond, white, pink, red, and some have small shower heads.

Qianxun bent down, picked one, held it in his palm and sniffed it carefully.

This reminded Ferdinand of an ancient Chinese poem, "Picking lotus in the south pond in autumn, lotus flowers are over the head; bowing your head to make lotus seeds, the lotus seeds are as clear as water."

This is the only shooting location where An An did not participate. Ji Junyang asked her why she didn't go. She said like a little adult that it was their secret garden, and it was not convenient for a third person to participate, so she had to leave some space for them for two.

This is one of the reasons, and there is half of the reason she hides in her heart and doesn't say it out. Ji Junyang can guess more or less, it is probably related to her mother.

The child's heart is sensitive, and he feels guilty of the shadows it brings to the child, so An An is unwilling to go, and he doesn't force it. In her heart, even if the old lady accepts her, she is afraid that only the grandparents in Luo City are closest.

After taking the photo, Chihiro said to Ji Junyang, "Let's go and see the old lady."

"Aren't you afraid that my mother will shy face you again." Ji Junyang felt a little headache when he thought of his mother's attitude.

"Escape is not a way, you have to face it in the end, don't you?" Qianxun always felt that life requires a positive attitude, which is what supported her to be strong for so many years.

Ji Junyang said nothing, just kissed her forehead, and then held her hand firmly.

At dusk, the old lady saw them get off the car in the Qianyuan and was shocked, "You..."

Chihiro smiled slightly, "Come and see you, aren't you welcome?"

The old lady was angry, "You are all here, do you want me to sweep you out?"

Chihiro happened to see the servant cleaning, so she walked over and said, "Borrow it."

Although the servant was puzzled, he still handed her the mop, and she handed it to the old lady, and said with a smile, "I don't mind you using this to drive me out."

The old lady rounded her eyes angrily. This woman was simply provoking, "Do you think I dare not?"

Chihiro blinked, "Of course you dare, but you are a guest when you come to the door. I believe that Mrs. Yiji's qualities will not be so shallow."

A word made Mrs. Ji speechless for a moment. Finally, she snorted coldly and left, neither asking them to stay nor driving them away, leaving them with a self-contained back.

Ji Junling stood upstairs and happened to see this scene and couldn't help but smile. She knew that her mother's heart was actually soft, but she was still holding on her lips.

The old lady is actually a lively person. These days, Jun Xiang deliberately regards the office as her home, and she is also busy with the operation of the company. Ji Zhai suddenly fell from the lively family. Several times she watched her pick up the phone and pressed a string of numbers and then put them down, and sighed.

Sometimes she really wanted to say, if she had known today, why would she have been afraid of irritating the old lady?

She just didn't expect that her elder brother and Chihiro would return to Ji's house before the wedding.

Run downstairs and meet them.

"Brother, sister-in-law, why are you back?"

Chihiro smiled, "I'm surprised?"

"To be honest, it's a bit." Ji Junling answered honestly.

"Come back and see you."

When the old lady heard this, she hummed in a silence, "Is it time to come back to see if my old lady is dead?"

"Mom, is there anyone who says that?" Ji Junling blamed him and turned around to comfort Qianxun, "Don't worry about my mom's words."

Chihiro smiled indifferently. If she had been relieved, she would have been the one who had been angry to death.

"Aunt Zhou, Aunt Zhou..." the old lady shouted with her throat.

Aunt Zhou hurriedly drove out of the kitchen, while using her apron on her body to wipe the water stains on her hands, "Hey, here we are, what's wrong with Madam?"

"Add a few dishes tonight so that some people will not say that my Ji family has no way to entertain guests." The old lady ordered stiffly.

"Okay." It turned out that this was the case. Aunt Zhou thought something big had happened and called her so anxiously. In fact, even if she didn't give any instructions, she knew that the eldest young master and Miss Qianxun had to cook a few more dishes in the kitchen when she came back.

Chihiro's mouth twitched and quietly rose.

The old lady locked herself into the room upstairs, as if she was about to lose sight of her eyes.

She sat blankly on the bed, holding the portrait of her deceased husband in her hand, and murmured, "Junyang is about to get married. Do you think, am I really doing something wrong?"

She didn't go downstairs until the meal started, and Ji Junxiang had already returned.

When the old lady saw him, she was so angry that she came, "You still know you're going back."

"Aren't I busy with work?" Ji Junxiang laughed.

"You are busy, do you think you are really confused. That's just an excuse for you not to go home." In fact, Mrs. Ji may not be confused. The younger son refused to go home because she was too much. But sometimes, she found that she really couldn't control her mouth, especially when she heard him calling the woman Aromatica, she couldn't help but say a few words.

In comparison, after getting along with women like Wen Qianxun, she still feels that she can slowly accept and change her ideas, but she has not yet discovered the possibility of accepting the aloe.

When she thought of the woman making her angry several times and calling her an old witch, she really didn't like the woman's arrogance.

Wen Qianxun could also see a bit of humility and politeness to his elders. That woman was simply a shrew, wild and hard to tame.

What's more, with such a family background, she feels disgusted when she thinks of the greed of that family. She doesn't want her son to find a time bomb by her side.

"Is the job easy?" Ji Junyang tried to break the deadlock.

"Brother, you have to be able to do it if you don't have the job, otherwise you will lose face, right? Is it the one who is unlucky?" Who asked him to make a deal with this brother? Just to marry Xiao Yuer smoothly within a year, he is now willing to sacrifice his life. Business is not his interest, so how can he be a beauty?

A steamed mandarin fish came up on the table. The usual fragrance made Chihiro smell fishy today. He suddenly felt uncomfortable in his stomach. It came so quickly that he didn't have time to get up and could only cover his mouth and retching twice.

Ji Junyang looked at her face and turned pale, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Qianxun waved his hand, the uncomfortable feeling came and went quickly.

"Did you have it?" The old lady observed as a person who had experienced it, but she still asked carefully.

Unexpectedly, the first person to respond was her son, who denied it neatly, "How is that possible?"

Ji Junyang thought he had always been very careful and could not get pregnant. The only thing he could think of was that he had tired of this little woman when taking wedding photos and taking care of work these days.

"I'll accompany you to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow." The old lady was not dispelled by her son's words.
Chapter completed!