Meeting You Is My Simple Happiness

Chapter 845 may be born (6)

Ye Qiwen approached the photo carefully, and pointed: "Can I reveal it now?"

"Wait a while." Song Zhuochen took her hand down and deliberately sold her off: "Guess what it is first."

Ye Qiwen moved her eyes from the painting to Song Zhuochen, pursing her lips and thinking: "Well...Is it the one downstairs before?"

He said before that the one downstairs is the most like her in the past.

"No." Song Zhuochen shook his head, smiling slightly at the corners of his lips.

He withdrew his hand from Ye Qiwen's, and gave her aside: "You can expose it."

He didn't hang her for too long, knowing she wanted to watch. I guessed wrong once and didn't want her to guess again.

Ye Qiwen became serious unconsciously when she saw Song Zhuochen who had automatically stepped aside. She always felt that this picture might be a precious thing.

She pulled down the red cloth, and a photo full of memories rushed toward her face.

In the photo, the two of them are sitting at a food stall. Her face is red from alcohol, and she should be drunk. She raised her hand and raised the wine glass in her hand, Song Zhuochen clinked with her with an extraordinary smile on his face.

Ye Qiwen carefully searched for this photo in her mind, and suddenly remembered that this should be the time she and Song Zhuochen had a food stall many years ago. That's the day they got their first child.

In her memory, she used to have only one drink with Song Zhuochen in the food stall.

"Where did this picture... come from?" Ye Qiwen touched the picture with her fingertips, and she couldn't believe it.

She doesn't remember having this photo. She seems to have never seen this photo.

Next to this photo, there is a visit to their wedding photos. The two photos are placed together, which gives a sense of time gap.

"It was published by a newspaper before. It should have been sneaked with me before. If you didn't recognize it, you might think it was worthless. They released it after you became a Penny. I paid for this and bought this from them. Photo." Song Zhuochen stared at the photo, and his voice revealed the vicissitudes of memory.

This is the only photo of them in the past. He took a lot of attention. At least they still have evidence of memories.

Ye Qiwen looked at herself in the photo and sighed softly: "A closer look, I was pretty good at that time."

Fortunately, the photo shows the drunkenness of the two, with smiles on their faces. If you are in a normal state, you should not look so harmonious.

"It looks good now."

Song Zhuochen's words came from Ye Qiwen, who was looking at the photo seriously. She raised her head to look at him, her eyes met, her smile was slowly restrained, and she looked at his slowly approaching face, her attention was focused on him. That face. He kissed her red lips, wrapped his hands around her waist, and pressed close to himself.

Such a kiss lasted for a long time after waiting for many years, almost suffocating Ye Qiwen.

She pushed Song Zhuochen away a little, panting hard. Her complexion was slightly flushed, which made her even more obsessed, and her voice was as sweet as glutinous rice: "Would you like some wine?"

She seemed a little nervous, trying to dissolve her tension by relying on alcohol.

"The Spring Festival is too short." Song Zhuochen's voice was already dull, he only said this, and kissed her again.

The exhaustion of the wedding day was just for the moment of the Holy Spirit. Ye Qiwen tried to respond to his kiss, and the two threw into their night.

Not only the bride and groom, but also the bridesmaids were exhausted this night.

Lin Feifei, as Ye Qiwen's only bridesmaid, has been busy this day. At the end of the evening, I was struggling to receive a bouquet.

Originally, the bridesmaid still had Ye Qimeng, but Ye Qimeng had something to do, and even the wedding did not come. Only Lin Feifei was busy going in and out. When it was over, she returned home and fell on the bed, without the strength to even get up to wash.

In the evening, she drank some wine again, and fell asleep regardless of her alcohol odor.

Her fatigue eased for a few days before returning to normal. Fortunately, nothing happened recently, so she can rest for a few days.

Just a few days after she was relieved, Ji An called her and told her to meet the new blind date.

Lin Feifei cheered up, washed and dressed up and went out. She didn't feel annoyed to see her blind date. She felt that she had reached the age to get married. She was in the right state and was sane enough. In a sensible situation, she thinks the chosen marriage partner would be the most suitable.

This time, her blind date is a lyricist. She didn't understand two of the three sentences that the other party talked to her, but she kept wearing a decent smile on her face.

"Miss Lin doesn't seem to like to talk very much." Xiao Sen stirred his coffee and tentatively asked Lin Feifei.

Lin Feifei shook her head hurriedly: "Ah... No, I just don't understand what Mr. Xiao said... I'm afraid to make a fool of myself."

She said so frankly that Xiao Sen laughed: "This is the first time I have heard of this answer."

Xiao Sen laughed and the scum under his nose followed up and down, very sexy.

Lin Feifei dealt with it without knowing what to say.

"It's a coincidence, are you here too?"

While Xiao Sen was chattering all by himself, Guo Fei stood behind Lin Feifei with his hands in his pockets, looking down at her.

Seeing Guo Fei here, Lin Feifei opened her mouth, just about to ask him why he is here. Seeing the sign of the coffee shop, she suddenly remembered that this is the coffee shop opened by Qin Xin. It is close to HN. He is not here. strange.

"This is?" Xiao Sen asked Lin Feifei as if he knew Guo Fei.

Lin Feifei moved her lips: "A friend I know."

"Heh." Guo Fei sneered and stretched out her hand to lift Lin Feifei: "Come with me, I'll have something to do with you."

Lin Feifei turned her wrist, stared at Guo Fei, and said to Xiao Sen reluctantly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Xiao, we will contact you later, I...something..."

Before she finished her words, Guo Fei pulled her out. When she got out of the coffee shop, she shook her hands and asked, "Is there something you can say now?"

"I'm not in a hurry." Guo Fei took her far enough from the coffee shop, and smiled: "I just want to tell you that your hairstyle is ugly today."

"You..." Lin Feifei gritted her teeth and pointed at Guo Fei, shaking her hand angrily: "I'm too lazy to care about you."

She turned and left, but not in the direction of the coffee shop.

"I advise you not to marry in such a hurry. It will be easy to marry a bastard." Guo Feipo reminded her'kindly'.

Lin Feifei didn't hear it at all, she took a taxi and went directly to Huajing.

She didn't take Guo Fei's words to heart. Anyway, it came out. She wanted to see Ye Mu, just to tell her about Ye Qiwen's wedding.

But as soon as she walked into the living room, she heard hurried movements upstairs.

"What's the matter?" Lin Feifei caught the servant who hurried downstairs and hurriedly asked.

The servant swallowed in horror: "Madam...Madam is not doing well, she may be giving birth!"

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