"I'm not going to follow you. You've reached this stage. It still takes a long time for me and her to run in."

An Zirui's words are true. The two people have been missing each other's company for a long time. It's inevitable that they will have some gaps that they shouldn't have.

This gap is emotional, and they need to run in for a long time day after day to reach their favorite state.

In order to prevent Zhao Qiqing from saying that his "slag man" is not responsible, an Zirui added, "but I have discussed with Tong Tong and get the double 11 certificate."

Zhao Qiqing suddenly laughed. "It's a good day. You can abuse a lot of single dogs."

"That's what I thought at that time. This festival is very exciting. I finally took off the order on this day."

"Congratulations, hurry up and have a baby behind us, so that the two families can go out for an outing together in the future."

Fu xishen said, lifting the lid of the pot. The water in the pot had rushed. He dug out the foam with a spoon.

Dug a bowl of soup for Zhao Qiqing, and Fu xishen put it in front of her. "Drink soup before eating meat."

Zhao Qiqing put the meat in the bowl before she could eat it and obediently took over the bowl just given to her by Fu xishen.

"Overlapping words, disgusting heart." An Zirui deflated his mouth.

While talking, an Zirui's cell phone rang.

"Does my wife miss me?" As soon as she spoke, she was numb and made Zhao Qiqing stare at him with contempt.

You don't have to think about who called an Zirui.

"Have you eaten? Today, Qingqing was taken away by Fu xishen. I ate the staff meal alone."

An Zirui knew later and clapped with a big hand, "I didn't call you. It was Fu xishen who called me out alone today. Who knows that Qingqing came later."

His heart thumped for fear that Du xiatong would be angry.

Unexpectedly, Du xiatong was not as angry as expected, but very calm. "Well, she quarreled with Fu xishen this morning, and Fu xishen took her away."

No wonder he was not angry. An Zirui breathed a sigh of relief.

"We'll see the photographer in the afternoon and I'll pick you up after work."

"No, you don't know what time you're busy. I'll see it after work." Du xiatong repeatedly rejected.

She still likes their current state. It seems that they are indifferent. In fact, she has deep trust in each other.

"Then we'll watch it in the afternoon." An Zirui said faintly.

"Why don't you let Tong Tong come too? Anyway, I know now." Zhao Qiqing interposed and said faintly.

"Tell the angry and irritable woman this morning that I won't go. I'm still busy with work. Let her be a good bride." Du xiatong heard Zhao Qiqing's voice from the receiver and repeatedly refused.

An Zirui relayed what Du xiatong had just said to Zhao Qiqing. Zhao Qiqing shriveled her mouth.

"Well, you can eat quickly. I'll go up and have a rest after eating." Du xiatong hung up.

An Zirui took a resentful look at his mobile phone.

I hate it. I didn't kiss anyone.

After lunch, Fu xishen hurried behind an Zirui and didn't buy the order.

Zhao Qiqing gave Fu xishen a resentful look. Her eyes despised him and his hand was half a beat slow.

Fu xishen shrugged. "I can't match the hand speed of people who have been single for many years."

The meaning of this sentence is meaningful and full of connotation.

An Zirui picked his eyebrow disapprovingly, "hurry up."

Fu xishen made an appointment with the photographer of d'aquia at 1:30 p.m. in the most famous photography building.

The photographer's team cooperated with the chain store. After hearing Fu xishen's request, they decided to serve them here.

At the first sight of Zhao Qiqing and Fu xishen, Da kuiya was surprised at the beauty and beauty of the Oriental face.

"You showed me the incomparable beauty of oriental faces. Mrs. Fu is very beautiful."

Fu xishen smiled lightly and nodded, "yes, so please ask Da quia to help me take the most beautiful picture of her for her."

Zhao Qiqing was embarrassed to hook her lips and didn't speak.

The whole process is basically an Zirui and Fu xishen communicating and communicating with the photographer of Da quia over there.

"Sister, what else do you need?" An Zirui specially provides them with space problems. He has a wide range of contacts in this regard.

An Zirui usually has a hobby of visiting galleries. Often, the design style of some well-known galleries is very suitable for taking photos.

But the gallery never borrows, which is why Fu xishen called him over.

With the choice of several more venues, the shooting range will be more selective at that time.

"I just hope I can take pictures of what ah Shen and I have been bumping and bumping over the years. It's all memories."

When Fu xishen heard Zhao Qiqing say so, he was also filled with emotion. It has been spring, summer, autumn and winter for several years between the two people.

After hearing this, the photographer of d'aquila frowned thoughtfully, "I think the theme is spring, summer, autumn and winter. At that time, we still need this handsome guy to find some venues for us."

An Zirui nodded, "no problem. We have to hurry up these days. After all, there will be a wedding on December 25."

"Hold on to us. In addition, the groom also needs to help us. The task is arduous."

Fu xishen nodded faintly, "you say."

"We need you to provide your love history as soon as possible, which can be regarded as a kind of shooting material."

"OK, leave it to me."

After the preliminary agreement, the photographer asked the female stylist in the team to try Zhao Qiqing's wedding dress first.

"Oh, haven't I been fat lately?" Zhao Qiqing gave a soft cry and rubbed her slightly fleshy belly.

"Bride, you are already very thin. Didn't your husband give you a good meal?" The photographer said half jokingly.

Zhao Qiqing echoed, "feeding me big fish and meat every day makes me fat."

Fu xishen: "I'll carry this pot. You're not fat, baby!"

He stretched out his hand and gently embraced Zhao Qiqing's body. His gentle and loving eyes tightly locked Zhao Qiqing.

"Who needs to try on the wedding dress?" While talking, a beautiful figure came over with a gentle voice.

"An Zirui?"

"Lin Qian?"

Two almost simultaneous voices sounded in the conference room. An Zirui and the beautiful shadow just looked at each other.

Zhao Qiqing raised her eyes and looked at the two people.

"Why are you here?" An Zirui took the initiative to make a sound and asked faintly.

Lin Qian was stunned for a moment, looked at an Zirui and whispered, "I'm the stylist of Da quia's photography team."

Hearing the speech, an Zirui nodded, "my sister is getting married. Please take wedding photos with the photographer of Da quia."

"It's your sister. You can rest assured that you can give it to me!"

"What a coincidence. Lin has a good eye. Go and choose clothes first." Da quia waved to them to help them.