The marriage between Qin Zhan and Song Ye caused quite a stir in the capital. Although the marriage report has been approved and the two were married in the military, the Civil Affairs Bureau has not yet recognized the certificate, because Mr. Qin threatened to wait until after the wedding to reissue it. Among them, the real Meaning, both of them knew it well.
But this did not hinder the process of preparing for their wedding. The banquet and wedding photos were arranged one by one. Looking at these orderly things, Song Ye had the most substantive feelings about this marriage.
For the first time in two lifetimes, Song Ye felt a little nervous.
The two came to the photo studio in the city center. As soon as they stepped in, they immediately attracted the attention of countless eyes in the store. Such a pairing of handsome men and beautiful women is really eye-catching, and they look a bit familiar.
"Ah, isn't this Second Young Master Qin? He came to take wedding photos. Is he really getting married?"
"The one next to her is the legendary rich lady. She looks very pretty and her age matches her."
"Hey, doesn't it mean that Qin Mansion hasn't admitted it yet..."
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Voices like this are the most frequently heard remarks from the outside world, because Qin Zhan unilaterally announced the military marriage, and the Qin Mansion refused to let go, making this wedding the hottest topic in the city.
The news that Qin Zhan and Song Ye openly appeared in the most famous photo studio in Beijing to shoot wedding dresses also spread immediately and reached the ears of the two elders of the Qin family.
"Humph, is she demonstrating against the Qin Mansion? Want us to know that Qin Zhan is on her side?" Mrs. Cao was sitting in the garden drinking tea and scoffed at the news reported by her servants, "We didn't nod. , she just did this to embarrass herself."
Mr. Qin on the side shook his head, "Don't underestimate this girl. We have fought against each other several times before. She is not a simple country girl." If she hadn't blocked the way and her background was too low, Mr. Qin would have I still appreciate such capable juniors.
Pity.
"Then what you mean is that she has a trick waiting for us?" Mrs. Cao straightened her back suddenly, and her eyes became sharp. She has also not forgotten the number of times she has fallen at the hands of Song Ye since these confrontations. Even her precious grandson Qin Feng has completely ruined his reputation. When she thinks of this incident, she wants to eat her flesh and drink her. Her blood.
"Don't be impatient." Mr. Qin glanced at her lightly, looking down on the wife's uncontrollable mood, but he didn't say much, "The arrangements over there are progressing smoothly, and it won't take long for her to be given." She gave you a big gift.”
No matter what Song Ye was holding back, fighting for connections and resources in the capital, the Qin family would never lose to such a fledgling little girl.
This wedding is a tug-of-war between Qin Mansion and her. Whether the wedding can be successful depends on whether the other party can bear Mr. Qin's gift.
On the other side, the sun is just right, the breath of spring is filling the earth, the grass is green, the flowers are blooming, and the scenery is colorful. This natural scenery is the best lens for shooting. Many unmarried couples are aiming to take wedding photos during this season.
When Qin Zhan and Song Ye came over, the photo studio was busy.
"Miss Song, please come with me to put on your makeup, and then we'll go over there to choose a wedding dress." The waiter came over and asked Song Ye to put on makeup first, because in wedding photography, women are the protagonists, from makeup to hairstyle to wedding dress style. They have to be carefully selected, and usually men are just a foil.
It was rare for Qin Zhan to let the makeup artist play with his face today. Although he didn't like the sticky feeling of something on his face, when he thought that this was a wedding photo with Song Ye, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows became cold. Can't get hard.
He finished it quickly. He sat on the sofa and looked through the styles in bridal magazines, waiting for Song Ye to put on makeup and choose a wedding dress.
Song Ye's makeup was also applied very quickly. Because her skin color and facial features were very delicate, the makeup artist only applied a light makeup and deepened the outline of the facial features without adding any unnecessary fuss.
"Although the dressing room is for one person, we have to go outside to choose the wedding dress together. Please come with me, Miss Song." The waiter on the side politely led Song Ye out. All wedding dresses were hung in the hall so that guests could choose at will. to a pattern you like.
At this time, many brides were walking around and looking around, and occasionally one or two husbands were with them.
Seeing Song Ye, who looked like a fairy in a white dress with light makeup, both men and women could not help but be attracted to her in an instant.
At this time, Leng Buding heard a man's wailing. Everyone looked for the sound and saw a man shrinking his feet in pain, and his ears were being held by the bride, "Humph, what are you looking at? See if I can still Isn’t it enough?”
"Enough, enough, enough, hiss, let go." The man could protect his ears but not his feet. In public, a woman grabbed his ears and was humiliated until his face turned red.
Song Ye was watching not far away, and he automatically substituted the roles for himself and Qin Zhan in his mind. Some people say that marriage is different from falling in love. Before marriage, a woman is a little sheep, and after marriage, a woman is a tigress. Song Ye feels that The pair in front of me is a typical example, but switching the roles to myself makes people feel very awkward.
Both she and Qin Zhan are very self-disciplined and conscious people in life. They have their own goals and organizational plans for doing things. Not to mention that neither of them pays much attention to the trivial matters in life, but they both have very few steps in front of big things. produce deviation.
So far, there have only been a handful of quarrels.
Song Ye was still here carefully studying the differences between them and ordinary couples. He kept walking to the wedding dress and pointed at one of the tube top and suspender styles at the suggestion of the waiter.
"I want this one too." Suddenly, a woman's domineering voice came from beside him, and Song Ye also saw her extended finger, pointing to the style he had just selected.
Song Ye glanced sideways at the other person, and was suddenly glared at. The woman's eyes, which were heavily made up, had deep outlines. When she glared, they looked like a pair of dark, shiny panda eyes.
However, Song Ye couldn't understand how he could offend the other party by choosing a wedding dress carefully.
And the other party was obviously targeting her. Whenever Song Ye liked the style of wedding dress, the other party ordered the same one as hers.
"Every wedding dress should be given to me first." The woman threatened to take away the style she liked in front of Song Ye.
But it's a pity, "Guests, please rest assured that these styles are all samples. The sizes you like are all in stock, and I will arrange them for you immediately." The waiter's thoughtful reminder completely shattered the woman's wishful thinking. .
The woman suddenly froze and reacted, her face flushed with anger.