Chapter 904 (1/2)

It's the same night. Some people sleep soundly, others stay up all night.

In Jiang Guoli's bedroom, the light is bright. He stands by the bed, staring at the mobile phone screen.

Is a short message, the message content is: wish you happiness.

The sender, is to let him unforgettable two words: Jin Ke.

It's fate to get to know Jinke. Is today's situation also fate?

It was only when the fish belly turned white that Jiang Guoli threw away his mobile phone and walked quickly to the bathroom. After a burst of water, he came out with a bath towel and walked around the house more than ten times. Finally, he picked up his mobile phone and gave her a reply.

Thank you.

After replying, he realized that his reply time was too early, which might disturb her sleep. In addition to chagrin, the heart is churning with some kind of emotion that can not be called out.

We all say that drugs are terrible, but feelings are not terrible?

Deep in the bone marrow, harder to quit than drugs.

The sun rises above the horizon and a new day has come. The bride is a lady in a big family. She looks quiet. She will marry her and have children. When she is old, she will sit in the sun and play coquettish with her children and grandchildren. At that time, when I think of Jinke again, my heart will not hurt.

When the servant came to call Jiang Guoli up, he found that Jiang Guoli had already been dressed up and was sitting at his desk reading. This is Mo Yan's book life and death fatigue, which won the Nobel Prize for literature.

The servant hesitated for a moment, or he began to remind him: ”national young master, it's late. It's time to go downstairs and have breakfast.”

”What are the arrangements for breakfast?” Jiang Guoli put down his book and asked.

”Go to the most fashion for modeling. After modeling, I have to go to the studio to take the last wedding photos that have not been finished yesterday. It has to be done in the morning, so it's a bit tight. ” The servant replied in a vague way.

”Since time is tight, go straight to most fashion.” Jiang Guoli stood up with no expression.

”National master...” The servant took a few steps to catch up with him and boldly said, ”health is the most important thing. I know you are not comfortable, but what is more important than good health?”

The servant has been in Jiang's house for many years and has been serving Jiang Guoli. Naturally, he knows what he is thinking.

Jiang Guoli stopped for a long time. He took a breath and turned to look at the servant.

”You're right. The body is the most important thing.”

Jiang Guoli's face hung with an impeccable smile, as if he was very happy for the day.

In a high position, hiding your emotions is the most important thing.

The servant sighed at the bottom of his heart.

It's a fine day today. It's hard to see blue sky in the imperial capital. It's like a good day.

The wedding ceremony started at 3 p.m. because the woman's family believed in Christianity, the wedding ceremony originally scheduled to be held in splendor was held in Haidian church. After the wedding ceremony, go to the brilliant hotel.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Han Fangbin and Jiang Haifang came to the church.

The architectural style of Haidian church is very unique. In fact, only Jiang Fangfang and Han Qilu are qualified to stand outside to welcome guests. But Han Qilu was afraid that she would be bored by herself, so she slipped away. Jiang Fangfang just opened her eyes and closed her eyes. Anyway, it will be a long time before my grandfather comes.

When Han Qilu found an chuxia, she was taking Han Liuhai's SLR to take photos of the huge cross. She had a lot of fun.

He had a little taste in his heart. He walked over and said in a bad tone: ”I was worried that you were bored. I didn't expect to have such a good time.”

An chuxia didn't recognize the jealousy in his tone, and said with a smile, ”my photography technology is getting better and better. Look at what I've taken.”

Han Qilu was frustrated. He took the SLR and looked at a few photos, which exceeded the level of a novice in terms of light measurement and composition.

It's really a good shot.

Han Qilu frowned, and his face was full of disgust: ”I'm so ugly. What kind of ghost is this? I'll take a picture of you. ”

An chuxia a Leng, has not yet started scolding, Han Qilu has stepped back several steps, the SLR Lens at her.

Han Qilu was standing with a light on his back. The light sprinkled on his back and pulled out a long black shadow on the ground. Seeing this scene, she felt a little trance in her brain for a moment. It was this expression that was accurately captured by Han Qilu!

It was not until Han Qilu came to her that she came back to her mind.

”Ann chuxia, what are you thinking?” Han Qilu looked at the photo and asked her in doubt.

She took the SLR, in which her expression is a little confused, behind the big cross towering upright. The composition and the light measurement are all full marks, but her expression is not right. She seems to be wandering.