"Master and Madam, are you ready?" The servant was holding a camera and waiting for them to take their positions.
Wen Xinnuan puffed up her breath and reluctantly stood in front of Ji Ziang. The moment the shutter clicked, she suddenly stood up on her tiptoes.
"Click-click-click-click-"
Three consecutive shots.
The camera spit out photos, and Wen Xinnuan ran over to grab one, but before she could hold it firmly in her hand, Ji Ziang snatched it away.
Ji Ziang's face darkened when he looked at the photo.
Wen Xinnuan, who was desperately tiptoeing, just covered half of his face - chin and mouth...
Although Wen Xinnuan is short, she worked hard when she stood on tiptoes, and her hair style was very high today.
"Retake the photo!"
"Who cares about you?" Wen Xinnuan walked away silently.
Mengkui also got a photo: "I want one too."
When Ximen Longting thought about taking a photo with Leng Lintian, he was not interested: "You don't need to keep mine."
"(*@ο@*)Wow~, this photo of Mr. Ximen and Mr. Mu looks so handsome!" Wen Xinnuan praised after taking the last photo.
Ximen Longting, who was not interested, raised his eyebrows: "Really? Give me one to see."
"Didn't you say no?"
"..." Ximen Longting said majestically, "Jing Jiao, my wife wants one!"
"Mr. Leng is also very good, but the one on the left is so ugly." Wen Xinnuan is also very good at stepping on people.
"Honey, this photo of mine is pretty good..." Ji Ziang held up a photo in a flattering manner.
Wen Xinnuan stretched out her hand to make a stop gesture: "3 meters!"
"..."
"I won't attend any events with you beyond that."
The scene was very hilarious, and while Mengkui smiled, she couldn't help but feel lonely and painful in her heart.
I held the photo tightly with my hand. No matter how many handsome guys there were, there was no Jian Chenche...
It would have been better if she had not attended this mission from the beginning. If she had not given her first time to Jian Chenche and had not been tempted by him, she would have had other choices.
In the past, her life was not free, but now, she is not even free in her heart.
Thinking of what Ximen Longting said about miscarriage...
The young master's words were the imperial edict, and she could not disobey him.
She knew she couldn't keep the baby in her belly, but she originally planned to disappear with the baby. If the baby was lost, it would be too cruel for her to live.
Mengkui tried her best to laugh and blend into the atmosphere, but she would reach a critical point of sadness.
She silently took a glass of wine, walked to the terrace, and breathed in the air outside.
Suddenly, I found a figure standing there in the dark garden, looking in the direction of the banquet hall!
Jian Chenche actually didn't go far, he was always nearby, watching the commotion at the banquet!
Although I couldn't hear what they were talking about at the banquet due to the distance, the laughter spread far away...
Jian Chenche knew they were laughing and happy!!!
His heart felt like a stone, and he wished he could destroy the castle. His whole body was filled with an unprecedented sense of frustration!
Meng Kui walked into the terrace and looked at him in the darkness. Jian Chenche held a spark in his hand, and the smoke lingered.
The dim palace lamp shone in the garden, illuminating his taut silhouette...
Mengkui was startled and subconsciously wanted to go back, but her feet felt like they were nailed to the ground and she couldn't move.
Mr. Jane, you idiot, speak up!
In the banquet hall, the servant came up and quietly reported to the young master.
The corner of Ximen Longting's lips curled up, it was time for Mu Xicheng to show off his acting skills again.