"Hello do it." Old Man Han hung up the phone with a snap. Wang Jianguo's kind of person, he will never help, the Han family did not kill the Wang family, it is already for the sake of the old king's face.

Shaking his head and sighing for a long time, he didn't expect that the old king was wise and wise, but in the end it was destroyed in the hands of his own son.

"Uncle Han! Don't be upset, drink saliva. Song Li poured a glass of spiritual spring water for Old Man Han.

Old Man Han took the Lingquan water and drank it, his mouth was sweet, and the depression in his heart also dispersed a little, "I just feel worthless for the old king, he worked hard to establish the Wang family, and it was gone after just a few days." ”

"Dad!" Han Jingxi wanted to comfort a few words, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

Old Man Han waved his hand, "You guys go to rest, and I'm going to take wedding photos tomorrow." "People are dead, and it's useless to say anything more. And he also knows the situation of the Wang family, unless the old king does not die, otherwise the Wang family will decline sooner or later, none of his children are useful, except for squandering the family property, spending all day and wine, nothing else.

The old king often told him that if he could live a few more years, he could train his little grandson to become a talent and let the little grandson inherit his family business. It's a pity that the old Wang Tou didn't wait for that day, obviously hope was in front of him, but he was ruined by Wang Jianguo.

Song Li and Han Jingxi nodded and walked out of the courtyard where Old Man Han lived. They knew that the old man wanted to calm himself down now.

Early the next morning, Song Li and Hanjingxi came to the largest photo studio in Beijing.

They were greeted by a good-looking young woman, dressed in a floral dress, permed with the most popular big waves, and the whole person was foreign and fashionable.

"Welcome! Our photographer is already waiting for you inside, please come with me. The woman led the way in front with an enthusiastic face, and her delicate eyes were like hooks, hooking Hanjingxi from time to time. She was attracted to this man at the first sight, he was simply the prince of her dreams.

Han Jingxi didn't even give the other party a look, took Song Li's hand, and looked ahead indifferently, only when he looked at Song Li, the indifference in his eyes would fade, revealing gentleness and doting.

Song Li glanced at the young woman coldly.

The young woman smiled absently. She has seen a lot of men, she is serious on the surface, but she is not ready to use it behind her back.

The photographer saw Song Li and Han Jingxi coming in, stood up with a smile, beckoned the two to sit down, and he pointed to the two booklets on the table, "You guys first take a look at what type you like, we have the clothes on it in our store." ”

After the reform and opening up, he changed his father's photo studio to wedding photography, and now many newlyweds like to catch up with fashion when they get married, so he found someone to design a wedding dress and cheongsam and put it in the store, and sure enough, many newlyweds came here.

Song Li opened the booklet and found that the photographer's photography level was good, no worse than the photos taken in later generations, and several wedding dresses and cheongsams on it were also very distinctive.

"Which one do you think is better?" Song Li turned his head to look at Han Jingxi on the side and asked for his opinion.

Han Jingxi was also looking at the photo just now, he stretched out his slender finger and pointed to the photo album in Song Li's hand, "I think this wedding dress is good, and this one is also good, cheongsam, what do you think?" "His Li'er naturally looks good in whatever she wears.

Song Liwan smiled, "I also think these things are good." ”

"Then let's wear these ones."

"Okay."

Looking at the sweet and loving appearance of the two, Yang Qinqin's heart was full of jealousy. The man didn't even look at herself from beginning to end, and she didn't believe that she had no charm at all.

Thinking that she would help Han Jingxi get her clothes later, a touch of calculation flashed in her eyes.