Copying the photos to the computer, Ximen Rou looked at them one by one.

It's not narcissism, but Ximen Rou really thinks these photos are beautiful.

Unconsciously, Ximen Rou saw the first photo of herself and Fang Zixuan.

With Ximen Rou's eyesight, she could see that Fang Zixuan's smile seemed to be a little unnatural.

There are not many photos in the group photo, so it didn't take long for Ximen Rou to finish reading them.

I chose ten photos of each type of clothing for my solo photos, and the group photos were backed up separately to a folder for saving, and then all were selected, copied, and pasted.

All those group photos came to Ximenrou's mobile phone.

Then, Ximen Rou sent those group photos to Fang Zixuan's mailbox, and then sent him a message on his mobile phone: The photos have been sent to your mailbox.

At this time, Fang Zixuan was lying on the bed thinking about today's events, when suddenly the mobile phone rang, and when he opened it, he saw Ximen Rou's WeChat.

Fang Zixuan immediately got up, turned on the computer, and opened the mailbox.

The first photo.

Although he had already seen it in the morning, seeing Ximen Rou's dress again, Fang Zixuan couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster.

Fang Zixuan looked very slowly, and it took about five minutes for a single photo.

After looking at the photos, Fang Zixuan subconsciously took out the data cable, wanting to copy the photos to his mobile phone, but in the next second, his hand stopped in mid-air. Because he saw the wallpaper on his phone, it was a photo of him and Xie Rou having dinner when they got their first salary after graduation, Xie Rou smiled sweetly, because it was a heartfelt laugh, so ordinary people knew at a glance that this was definitely a happy girl bathed in love.

Ay.

Fang Zixuan sighed, then withdrew his hand.

Leave the first one and one of the next one, a total of two, and delete the rest entirely. However, the photo on the mailbox, Fang Zixuan did not move.

Then, he put these two group photos in the photo folder openly, even if Xie Rou saw it, it was nothing, he was so familiar with Ximen Rou, it was normal to have a half group photo, because there were so many thirty of this kind of group photos in this folder, which were general photos of him with female colleagues or female friends, and even there were three photos of him and Ximen Rou in it.

After doing these things, Fang Zixuan fell asleep.

In his sleep, Fang Zixuan actually saw a wedding photo, and the woman in the photo was smiling sweetly, but she was not Xie Rou, but Ximen Rou.

Yes.

Fang Zixuan couldn't help but scream, and then woke up.

It turned out to be a dream.

Fang Zixuan gasped heavily.

I looked at the sky outside the window and found that it was still dark. It's just that Fang Zixuan couldn't sleep anymore.

"Didn't you sleep well last night?, why did you look haggard?" Xie Rou said strangely.

"I was woken up in the middle of the night, and then I never fell asleep. Fang Zixuan made an excuse.

"By the way, where did you go shopping with Arou yesterday?" Xie Rou asked.

"Actually, it's not shopping, she has a friend who runs a Hanfu shop, and she got a new batch of Hanfu, so she went to try it on. Fang Zixuan said honestly.

"Hanfu, do you have any photos? Let me see it. Xie Judo.

"There were only two photos with her. Fang Zixuan said.

"Let me see. Xie Judo.

Fang Zixuan then turned on the computer and found the two saved photos for Xie Rou to see.

Sure enough, after seeing these two group photos, Xie Rou didn't have any special reaction, but just praised Ximenrou's clothes for looking good, and said that she would also buy a few sets to wear them.

"Wife, you must look good when you wear it. Fang Zixuan said.

"Hmph. Xie Rou snorted proudly twice, and then fell into Fang Zixuan's arms.

Fang Zixuan hugged Xie Rou, but his eyes fell on the group photo on the computer, and involuntarily, Fang Zixuan hugged Xie Rou tightly.

Maybe it was because of Fang Zixuan's confession, so the matter of him taking a photo with Ximen Rou was revealed so easily.

"Ah Rou, is Zixuan really famous?" Lin Youran asked.

"Hmm. I have known that famous flower since kindergarten. "Simon Judo.

Lin was silent.

Just looking at the time, this famous flower is probably the longest known by Ximen Rou. If you really pry it, I'm afraid that the famous flower will have to fight with you.

Afterwards, Fang Zixuan still went to Ximen Rou's house to take care of Xiaoxian as usual, and everything returned to the way it was before.

One day, Ximen Rou sent a message to Xie Rou: Are you free on Sunday?

No, on Sunday, I have a parent-teacher conference with Zixuan.

Xie Rou and Fang Zixuan have no children, so naturally it will not be the kind of parent-teacher meeting of the school, but the parent-teacher meeting of both parents.

Ximenrou's hand shook the phone, and the phone fell on the bed.

After a while, Ximen Rou picked up the phone, and then the right hand that was typing trembled slightly and sent a message back to Xie Rou: Congratulations on finally waiting for this day.

Whoever has been waiting for this day is waiting for this day, and it is not me. Xie Rou replied to the message, but with a big smile on her back.

I was a little tired and went to bed first. Ximen Rou finished typing these words, and then his left hand hung down weakly, and the phone fell on the bed again.

Xie Rou didn't reply to the message, probably because she didn't want to disturb her rest.

Suddenly, Ximen Rou pulled up the quilt, and then completely covered the whole person.

Then, the quilt continued to tremble slightly, and a cry came from it.

Is this day finally coming?

On Sunday night, Xie Rou sent a message to Ximen Rou: it, both of them passed the test smoothly.

After a while, Ximen Rou replied with a message: What is a smooth pass, a clear matter.

Fang Zixuan and Xie Rou have been together for so long, the parents of both sides have already met, Fang Zixuan's parents are very satisfied with Xie Rou, and Xie Rou's parents are also very satisfied with Fang Zixuan. After that, they made an appointment to have morning tea from time to time, and this time the meeting was just more formal. Even if Fang Zixuan and Xie Rou have temporary opinions, it is estimated that they will not be able to pass the level of parents on both sides, and there is no reasonable reason, see if I don't smoke you to death?

Xie Rou sent a big smile, and at the same time, there was a sentence attached to it: I buried the skylight with Zixuan, what about you?

has been with Ximen Rou for so long, Xie Rou really didn't find out which man she was particularly good to. But she doesn't worry much about Ximen Rou, a stunning beauty like her with an excellent personality, even if ninety-nine percent of the women in the world are worried about marrying, it will not be her turn.

There's no object yet, and this thing can't be forced, so let it be.

It's always this sentence, can it be a little new?

So what do you say about something new?

I can't say, I'm about to become a wife, what can I think of? By the way, next Saturday we will choose a wedding dress, and on Sunday we will take wedding photos, remember to come, otherwise don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people.

Rest assured, the sky will fall. Ximen Rou's right hand trembled and replied.

Wedding photos? Simon lay limply on the bed, looking at the ceiling with a wry smile.

I've been busy lately, so I may not have much time to see Xiaoxian, so let's go back after this time. Fang Zixuan sent a message to Ximen Rou.

Got it, Fang Da is busy. Ximen Rou replied.