After sweating for a while, they realized that their wedding photos had not been taken, so they walked in happily.

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Looking at those beautiful wedding dresses, Qianyan's little heart instantly couldn't stand it, and shouted: "I want to wear a wedding dress, I want to take beautiful photos, I want to get married!" ”

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The shallow words with grass growing in his heart obviously didn't find a look of pride and a villain's pride.

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I don't know what she was thinking at the moment, yes, this move is too clever.

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Thanks to my mother, Jiang is really still old and spicy, and she wants to quietly take a light word to see the wedding dress, girls can't resist the temptation of the wedding dress, and they are expected to hold their grandson.

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After reading my mother's good again, I happily accompanied Qianyan to pick a wedding dress.

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Looking at the dazzling array of wedding dresses displayed in the window, how can I feel like Grandma Liu has entered the Grand View Garden.

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The dazzling Qianyan decisively decided to hand over such a difficult and glorious task to Yu Ran.

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I saw that Qianyan's eyes lit up and threw an olive branch to Xiang Yanran: "Handsome guy, do you have any thoughts about our wedding photos, please give some constructive suggestions." conAd1(); ”

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"Cough, I think" Qianyan looked at the one who could point her to a bright road, and waited for the following: "As long as there are two people in the photo, one is you and the other is me, everything will be fine." ”

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Qian Yan lifted his nymphomaniac-like head and paused instantly: "It's over." ”

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"Not so."

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"Big brother, I'm asking you to make some suggestions, constructive suggestions, meaningful suggestions, OK?" An unangry explanation.

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Calmly, he couldn't calm his hands over anymore and sat aside: "You and I are the protagonists, of course, the most basic constructive, without you and my wedding photos, it is not meaningful, unless you want to take it with others." ”

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Qianyan is decisively messy in the wind, this buddy, ruthless enough, yin enough.

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After going through some unique insights, Qian Yan tenaciously stood in the wedding photography shop, spent a whole day, and finally finalized the style of the six groups of photos. conAd2();

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I have to say that it is really a brain-burning thing to pick out the wedding photos that you are satisfied with among the many options, and I silently read a sentence in my heart: the brides-to-be have worked hard.

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In the evening, all the sisters received a message from Qianyan, informing them that they would be present when they took wedding photos next month, because she chose a group of photos of the bridesmaid group, and by the way, she basked in the happiness and sour death of the others.

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Puya happened to be discussing the company with Li Chuan at home, and received a provocative text message from Qianyan, calmly turned off the mobile phone, and then persuaded Li Chuan to take over his company as if nothing happened.

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Li Chuan didn't want to listen to Puya's asking him to learn to take care of the company all day long, but he was very concerned about Puya's attitude.

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Li Chuan sat on the sofa and nibbled on an apple, pretending not to care: "Hey~!" ”

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"Why, unless you accept my opinion, you don't have to talk about anything." Puya was sorting through the papers on the computer desk next to her, replying.

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Li Chuan whispered: "Your sister is getting married." ”

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"I know. conAd3(); ”

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"It's been more than a year since we had a ceramic relationship."

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"yes."

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"I heard that Gu Jing has also been chased recently."

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"So, what the hell are you trying to say?" After answering Li Chuan's few questions distractedly, Puya finally stopped what she was doing and looked up at Li Chuan.

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"You're not in a hurry?" Li Chuan jumped up from the sofa, walked up to Puya, and stared straight at her.

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Puya looked at Li Chuan, who was staring at him in front of him, swallowed his saliva, and said calmly, "Why am I in a hurry?" ”

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"Don't you want to find one, a relationship or something?" Li Chuan got closer and closer, and kept leaning towards Puya.

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"You think that falling in love is a playhouse, you can find it if you want to, how can it be so easy." Pu Ya hurriedly pushed Li Chuan aside, thinking in his heart that a man in the family was dangerous, and he actually made his heart flutter.

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However, as smart as Puya, she never thought that she had already classified Li Chuan in her heart as a man, but she was still a fan of the authorities.

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"You can talk about it if you want to, and no one will stop you." Li Chuan followed Puya back to the couch and continued to discuss the issue.

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"If you want to talk, you can talk about it, where can I find a man who casually falls in love with me, it's hard to talk to you." Puya grabbed an apple angrily and bit it down hard.

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Li Chuan calmly said to Puya: "It's not impossible." ”

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Ahem! Puya not only choked, but also sprayed the apple pomace on Li Chuan's face, and after hurriedly wiping Li Chuan a few times, he didn't care that he was choked, and said while coughing: "You are my brother." ”

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"There is no blood relationship, what are you afraid of." Li Chuan patted Puya on the back, trying to make her comfortable.

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Puya took the hand that slapped her on the back and said earnestly: "That's not good, I've always been clear about public and private." ”

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"Who is public and who is private, you make it clear." This time, Li Chuan clung to Puya and didn't let go.

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"I, I don't need to report to you, besides, I don't have the time and energy to talk about it." Puya saw that Li Chuan seemed to be very serious, and couldn't help but let go and spit out the reason.

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I saw Li Chuan answer with a straight face: "You have me, I'll help you." ”

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Pu Ya rubbed Li Chuan's head gently: "Cut, dead boy, it's so good, how can you learn to care about me." I thought to myself: In addition to being hard-mouthed, this kid is still quite distressed.

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"I see that you are old, and in two years, no one will really want you."

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"You!" Well, retract the thought just now, this kid is not only hard-mouthed, but also smelly and hard.

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A few days later, Li Chuan sat in his office looking at the papers on the table, bowed his head and sighed.

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Wrong, wrong, why didn't you hold your position, let Puya give the way, and listened to her words and entered the company, the future is worrying.

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At this moment, Puya was sitting in his office area with a smile on his face, and after Puya successfully handed over the company to Li Chuan to take care of, he finally unloaded a large piece of burden.

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Now she can finally give it a go. Go all out, even if you have to give everything you have, you have to recover the hard work left by your parents.

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An Qiming, the good days are over, the bad days should come, this protracted battle should have a result, I, Ampuya, want you to know how much of a loss it will be if I didn't get rid of me at the beginning, and this result will be paid by all your families.

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In Puya's heart, she secretly swore an oath, and the air around her seemed to freeze, and her eyes at this time were even more chilling.

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