"Master Zhan, are you satisfied with what you saw?" After a long time, Qin Buwan asked. Qin Buwan had seen many beauties, but there were very few such beautiful women as Bai Qingqing.

After Qin Bunn asked, he could not get Zhan Moshen's reply for a long time. He turned to look at Zhan Moshen, and saw Zhan Moshen staring at him in a daze.

"It seems that there is no need to say anything more. Master Zhan is very satisfied." Qin Buwan said with a smile.

Zhan Moshen stood up and walked towards Bai Qingqing step by step. In front of her, he said extremely seriously: "It's very beautiful, a thousand times more beautiful than I imagined."

"Do you want to take a wedding photo together? There are so few photos between the two of us." Bai Qingqing suggested.

"Okay." Zhan Moshen agreed.

Compared to wedding dresses, there are many more choices for men. With Zhan Moshen’s figure and appearance, he must be very handsome no matter which outfit he wears.

The arrangement of taking wedding photos is very abrupt. The person who came to take photos for them was not a well-known photographer, but the results of the photos were still amazing. Each one could become a poster.

In the photo, the two snuggled up to each other without any exaggerated actions, revealing a kind of warmth everywhere.

"It would be great if there was still time." After the shooting, Zhan Moshen looked at the photo and said a little regretfully.

"Why do you say that?" Bai Qingqing asked in confusion.

"If there is still time, I want to take you to take wedding photos around the world. Every corner of the earth should have our footprints." Zhan Moshen sighed.

Bai Qingqing pursed her lips and said nothing.

The two were about to leave the late spring, but suddenly Zhan Moshen felt a pain coming from his heart, and he covered his chest tightly with his hands.

"What's wrong with you? Is your heart disease experiencing again?" Bai Qingqing asked. Zhan Moshen rarely had heart disease in front of her. There were only a handful of times like this, and Zhan Moshen was also particularly fragile at this time.

Zhan Moshen's face was so painful that he couldn't even say anything.

Bai Qingqing was so anxious that she asked, "Do you want to drink some blood? I'll find a knife to put some blood, or you can just bite it."

Bai Qingqing said, and directly put her snow-white arm in front of Zhan Moshen.

"No need to waste your energy, it's useless." Zhan Moshen said in a hoarse voice. His heart disease became more and more serious. It's useless to just suck blood alone, and he didn't want to suck blood in such a mess. He was like a monster. He hated himself like that.

Bai Qingqing frowned. She knew that his heart disease was serious, but she didn't expect it to be so serious.

Just as he was thinking, Zhan Moshen coughed violently.

"Cough cough, cough cough." Zhan Moshen took out a handkerchief and covered his lips.

After a long time, when he recovered and took off the handkerchief, the handkerchief was already wet, obviously blood.

He hurriedly hid his handkerchief in his pocket. If possible, he really didn't want Bai Qingqing to see him like this, weak and vulnerable.

Several shopping guides on the side were a little scared when they saw this scene and whispered softly.

"Mr. Zhan, what's going on?"

"No, it's like I'm going to cough to death after having tuberculosis."

"Shut up!" Bai Qingqing shouted angrily.
Chapter completed!