Gangzi was shocked, and he was completely speechless.

His master, the most bohemian second ancestor Zuo Qi in H City, has really changed completely for love.

A well-known photography studio, a low-key and luxurious Rolls-Royce stopped at the door.

The husband and wife walked in and arranged a team to greet them.

For this kind of pomp, it is the most basic treatment for Jiang Yechen to attend, and Nanxiang is completely surprised.

"Old ......"

was about to walk to the area where the two were going to pick up the film, and Nanxiang's mobile phone rang.

I didn't expect to encounter such a humiliating moment.

The beautiful and aura little woman, with her aura eyes, looked at the noble husband next to her, opened her mouth to say a word, facing the many staff in the public place, embarrassed to say the other one.

After putting down the search for their mother, Nan Xiang and Jiang Yechen talked about love wholeheartedly, and their "love" was like glue, and their common rest days on weekends were also resumed.

In order to fully ensure their personal time with each other, two people make an agreement that when they accompany each other in the future, they are not allowed to divert time to deal with other things and not answer the phone!

If there is a call that must be answered, two appeasement conditions, not only "take the initiative to serve the other party at night" to set such a bully clause, but also have to say to the other party no matter what the occasion, "Husband or wife, I'm going to answer the phone"!

I also knew it with my arm, this kind of perverted clause must have been thought up by Jiang Yechen, a sullen tyrant.

At this time, Nanxiang's mobile phone rang first, and the woman blushed and pulled the corner of the man's clothes.

Jiang Yechen, who was standing next to him, stood coldly and did not give "accommodation" at all.

"Jiang Yechen, I have to answer the phone. Zhuge Lu beats, I have to make it clear to him. ”

The staff next to him poked their heads to see that Nan Xiang was really embarrassed, let go of the corners of his suit, and still used his usual way to speak.

Jiang Yechenjun's face was grim, and he didn't give in at all, seeing that Nanxiang didn't call out the "shame" title, his eyes were deliberately cold.

"Just go for five minutes. ”

Nan Xiang was really speechless to Zhuge Law in his heart, so he chose to talk to her on the phone when Jiang Yechen was there, and he was afraid of missing something if he didn't answer. I promised to let go of the past, but my mother's affairs can't be neglected at all.

Jiang Yechen still didn't let go of his face, Nan Xiang bit his lip, leaned close to his ear, and called out in a voice that only two people could hear, "Husband." ”

"Go ahead, I'll look at the dresses in the bridal section, it's not more than five minutes. ”

The ears were comfortable to listen to, and Jiang Yechen immediately "accommodated".

Nan Xiang sighed in his heart, and the stinky man with a black belly hurriedly walked to the side with his mobile phone.

"Nanxiang, let's meet in reality, I have something to say to you. ”

Zhuge Lu's voice on the phone today was not as calm as usual, and the speed of speech was relatively fast, which was somewhat unusual.

"Mr. Sun, I have made it clear to you on the phone before, I want to respect my mother's wishes and no longer dwell on some things that may not be answered. I have also promised my husband that I would let go of the past. Thank you for your help during this time, and you won't have to come to me again for this matter in the future. ”

Thinking about agreeing to Jiang Yechen's words, Nan Xiang refused very well.

"Nanxiang, you are not really relieved, you are just assimilated by your husband's thoughts. If you haven't heard your mother say it with your own ears, how do you know if her life is really as she wants? Your mother is my aunt, but you and I are actually related to each other!"

Zhuge Lu's majestic voice revealed a trace of indescribable instability, and he suddenly told her the truth.

Nan Xiang frowned, she also thought about this question, could Sun Xianghan be coerced, could Yang Xueqin be lying?

But in reality, the probability is very small. The Aunt Leng she met in the compound was smart, and in that kind of torture situation, it was difficult for Yang Xueqin to lie.

Nanxiang maintained his original attitude, "If it's really what you said, then I will wish you well." But from your deliberate intention to pretend that the detective is by my side, and you haven't come to me for so many years, even if we are really relatives, we will not have a stable relationship. Financially, you are very glamorous and don't need my help, so it is best to maintain a non-contact relationship. ”

"Jimila was also arranged by you to get close to Jiang Yechen, this is the style of relatives? In the future, unless there is something very necessary, please send it to me in text, I can no longer answer your phone casually." ”

This time, she didn't waver.

In fact, when she heard Zhuge Lu's words, her thoughts were assimilated, and her heart was not very comfortable.

Originally, she had a very good impression of Zhuge Law, but whoever smeared Jiang Yechen, she consciously leaned towards Jiang Yechen, and she treated another unfairly cold person.

Seeing that Nan Xiang had made up his mind, Zhuge Lu couldn't help but calmly and quickly cut to the point, "You probably have a lot of misunderstandings about me, and I called you today, not just for my aunt's business." ”

Suddenly, he asked very sharply, "Are you in the photo gallery?" You'd better ...... now."

Nan Xiang interrupted him, and when asked where he was, there was a kind of dislike of being followed, "Okay, Mr. Sun, my husband only gave me five minutes, and I'm about to run out of time." My husband's vinegar jar is big, don't embarrass me. ”

Zhuge Lu continued in an unusual tone, "Nanxiang, I'm very serious with you, grandpa he found the photography studio today......

"Mrs., Mr. Jiang urged, I took a sample of the family photo today, and I want to choose a wedding photo. ”

Nan Xiang was going to listen to Zhuge Law, but when she heard the words of her grandfather, she felt a strange feeling in her heart.

It was also at this time that the manager who accompanied her said a word to her.

"Mr. Sun, goodbye. ”

As soon as he heard Jiang Yechen's urging, Nan Xiang hung up the phone decisively.

"Madam, the autumn is cool, our designers have designed more than 100 dresses, except for the main wedding model designed by Mr. Jiang, the rest are also tailored to your size. You can choose a few of them to use for wedding photos and wedding dressing. ”

"Hmm. ”

The manager led Nanxiang, without wasting a little time, and opened the album for her to enjoy in advance.

Nan Xiang took the album and looked through the pages one by one, each dress was unique and pleasing to the eye.

"Manager, there's an old man in the lobby who claims to want to see our boss behind the scenes. It seems to be a porcelain toucher, what if you refuse to leave?"

"Looks like it's a tough deal. ”

Nanxiang went to meet Jiang Yechen on the way, and he was not halfway there.

The staff of several photo studios hurriedly appeared in front of them, and very deliberately just said the words to the manager who led Nanxiang, and let Nanxiang hear it clearly.

The manager who accompanied Nan Xiang immediately reprimanded, "Contact the security department for this kind of thing, what did you report here, did you disturb the VIP in charge? Don't you apologize to Mrs. Jiang immediately!"

"It doesn't matter. ”

Where is Nanxiang stupid, following the staff's reminder, she saw an old man in his seventies and eighties, dressed extraordinarily through a transparent glass window at close range.