great photographer

Her heart skipped a beat, and the mobile phone in her hand almost fell to the ground due to her loose hand.

"Who are you?" Wang Xiaoqian asked warily.

"Come out and open the door." Hou Jiahao said coldly.

After knowing who the other party was, within one night, Jin Yiming found out where Wang Xiaoqian was hiding.But since no one came in or out of that house, Jin Yiming didn't dare to come to the door rashly, so he had to squat in the community.

Hou Jiahao also squatted with their police force all night.

The next morning, Wang Xiaoqian finally went out, wearing pajamas and slippers, apparently to buy breakfast.Hou Jiahao was about to rush forward to arrest him, but Jin Yiming stopped him.Although they found Wang Xiaoqian, they couldn't confirm that Du Ziqing was in the room.If Du Ziqing was locked up elsewhere, it would only scare the snake away.

Du Ziqing's phone was still turned off, and he couldn't locate it.

About two hours later, two young people came out of the building, and then half-delayed and half-delayed brought a young man back.

At this time, Jin Yiming had fully confirmed that this place was indeed a pyramid scheme den.

While hesitating whether to rush to the door directly, Jin Yiming received a call from a colleague.

After a while, Jin Yiming hung up the phone and said to Hou Jiahao, "Du Ziqing's cell phone is turned on, and the location is in that building. The other residents in the building have already checked, so we can rule it out..."

Before Jin Yiming finished speaking, Hou Jiahao had already stood up and walked towards the building with big strides.And when he had just walked downstairs, he received a voice call from Du Ziqing.

"Who the hell are you?" Wang Xiaoqian stood up nervously, gave a few glances to her accomplices, then walked to the gate, and through the cat's eyes, she saw a man in a suit standing in the corridor with a bit of apathy.

Hou Jiahao came out of the office and found Jin Yiming directly, and he hasn't been home since then, but within one night, he had a thin layer of stubble on his chin, and thick dark circles under his eyes.

But if Wang Xiaoqian got close, he would find that this man's spirit was not sluggish, but he just lowered his head submissively, ready to explode at any time.

"Those who come to deliver money, open the door." Hou Jiahao glanced at Jin Yiming and his colleagues who were ambushing in the corridor from the corner of his eye. He knew that even if he didn't knock, Jin Yiming would knock.Wang Xiaoqian had already answered the phone, and he was even more sure that Du Ziqing was inside the door.

Although his current way of appearing on the scene is indeed a bit suspicious, the police are ambushing inside and outside the community, and they are not afraid of where Wang Xiaoqian will go.

"How did you find it?" Wang Xiaoqian asked warily.

Hou Jiahao sighed, losing the last of his patience, he gave Jin Yiming a look, Jin Yiming glanced at his colleague knowingly, and the colleague immediately knocked on the door.

The fragile anti-theft door was pried open with a "click", and Jin Yiming, who was guarding the door, and several policemen filed in.

"Don't move, cop!"

These two words were like a bomb thrown into the water, causing panic in the pool.There were screams in the house, and those who were arrested obediently froze in place and did not dare to move. Some accomplices started arguing with the police and wanted to run out of the room. People fled, and the windows had already been sealed, so they could only give up resistance and crouch in the corner.

The moment the door was pried open, Wang Xiaoqian immediately ran into the room and locked the door behind her backhand.However, Hou Jiahao, who had been eyeing her for a long time, followed directly and kicked open the door.

Du Ziqing was in the room, except for a little haggard, he was intact.

Hou Jiahao breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Wang Xiaoqian fiercely.

Wang Xiaoqian crouched tremblingly in the corner, and still doesn't understand how the police came to her.

Hou Jiahao stepped forward and kicked Wang Xiaoqian in the face.Wang Xiaoqian was kicked so hard that she hit the wall, she yelled, and was bounced back by the counterforce, lying on the ground, covering her face in pain.

Jin Yiming came over to take a look, then said "Don't go too far" and continued to work on the matter in hand.

He knew that Hou Jiahao was a Lianjiazi, and having learned how to fight for so many years, he naturally had a good understanding of human body structure, so he wasn't afraid of causing trouble.It's just that he didn't expect that on the way to take Wang Xiaoqian back to the police station, she kept crying for pain, and when she was sent to the hospital for examination, ten fingers and two arms were broken.

Du Ziqing watched Hou Jiahao snap off Wang Xiaoqian's fingers one by one, but didn't make a sound to stop him, just watched with cold eyes.

Hou Jiahao almost lost his anger, and asked Du Ziqing if he felt comfortable.

Wang Xiaoqian looked at Du Ziqing pleadingly, and kept admitting her mistake. After a while, Du Ziqing nodded coldly.

Hou Jiahao led Du Ziqing downstairs, but no one stopped them.If Jin Yiming needed him to go to the police station to make records, he would naturally go, but right now, he just wanted to bring Du Ziqing home.

Hou Jiahao's Maserati was parked far away. After all, Kailai's old town was a bit ostentatious.Hou Jiahao didn't say a word along the way, until he led Du Ziqing into the car, then grabbed the steering wheel with both hands in fear and said, "Let's go home."

Du Ziqing didn't say much, just nodded and said "Yes".

Hou Jiahao started the car and opened the windows for ventilation.This time when Du Ziqing disappeared, the feeling of uneasiness from before swept over him again.He felt that his patience was worn away bit by bit, and he could no longer bear this indifferent status quo.

After thinking about it, Hou Jiahao suddenly said, "Let's get married."

"...Ah?" Du Ziqing instantly suspected that he had heard wrong, and turned his head to look at Hou Jiahao.

Hou Jiahao looked at him seriously, not joking at all.

"I know, now is not the time to propose, and I will make up for it in the future, but..." After being impulsive, Hou Jiahao regretted it a little, but he still bit the bullet and said, "I'm serious, let's get married."

There was silence in the carriage for a while, Du Ziqing looked away and did not speak.

After a while, Hou Jiahao sighed, then changed gears and pulled down the handbrake as if giving up, and was about to step on the accelerator when a soft word "OK" suddenly came from the right.

The thigh stepped forward uncontrollably, and the powerful beast rushed forward a few meters with its head raised, and then stopped in place like a deflated balloon.

"You... what did you say?" Hou Jiahao turned his head to look at Du Ziqing in disbelief, but Du Ziqing blushed a little and did not answer.

"You promised me just now." Hou Jiahao said eagerly.

"En." Du Ziqing nodded honestly, not wanting to deny it.

No matter how much he cared about Hou Jiahao's family and Yu Shumin, he still couldn't ignore his feelings for Hou Jiahao.

I like it, I like it, what can I do?

20 years, is there any help?

Even though Hou Jiahao's talk of getting married might just be a whim, but he doesn't want to push him away anymore.

Seeing Du Ziqing nodding, Hou Jiahao immediately unbuckled his seat belt, and kissed Du Ziqing fiercely like a hungry tiger.

Du Ziqing was taken aback, he didn't expect Hou Jiahao to be so excited.The long-lost kiss made him a little nostalgic, but he still pushed Hou Jiahao away cruelly.

Hou Jiahao was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled.But before the uneasy feeling came to his mind, Du Ziqing said embarrassingly: "I haven't brushed my teeth for several days."

Hou Jiahao smiled, pinched Du Ziqing's face, and said, "Go home and take a shower."

After finishing speaking, he added two more words: "Together."

Du Ziqing's face flushed again.

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☆、Chapter 35

After winning the award, Song Linhan did not take on any new starring works, but only played a cameo role in a movie directed by a friend.There are not many scenes, and the filming will be finished soon, but Song Linhan has been in the crew all the time, just because the protagonist of this film is an interesting child.

On the surface, he respectfully calls him senior, but in private, he doesn't look straight at him. Even Song Linhan himself doesn't know where he got offended.Originally, I wanted to stay on the set for a while longer, but when I heard that something happened to Du Ziqing, Song Linhan couldn't control so much, so he flew back to Yanjing with a plane ticket, leaving his assistant to pack his luggage little by little. .

"Where's that old pervert?" The popular traffic niche held the script in one hand, and asked casually, seemingly casually.

"Go back to Yanjing." Song Linhan's assistant shrugged, expressing that he was also helpless.

"He just left?" The popular Xiaosheng stared at him, "Didn't he just want to teach me how to act in this scene?"

"Oh, by the way, he left a sentence for you." The assistant took out his phone and read it word by word: "Let him figure out what he can't act, and don't rely too much on me. Come back when brother is free." Teach him."

"Damn." The popular Xiaosheng threw the script away, but he immediately noticed that someone was watching him and Song Linhan's assistant, so he obediently picked up the script.

Apart from not eating and sleeping well for the past few days, Du Ziqing was fine, but Song Linhan and Jiang Zheyan rushed over worriedly.

Hou Jiahao is quite busy these days and is not at home.Seeing that Du Ziqing was still wearing a high-necked shirt at home, Jiang Zheyan immediately realized what happened. However, Song Linhan, a straight man, had a strange mind and kept chasing Du Ziqing what was going on.

"Ziqing, did your neck hurt?"

"No." Du Ziqing said with some embarrassment.

"That woman hit you?" Song Linhan felt that there must be a terrible scar hidden under the collar, how could he not care? "let me see."

"No, no need, it's really fine."

Jiang Zheyan rolled his eyes aside.

"What are you doing hiding with us? I know a good doctor. Let me see it." Song Linhan said as he was about to reach out and pull Du Ziqing's collar.

Seeing how nervous he was, Du Ziqing guessed it would be impossible not to show him, so he struggled a few times before allowing Song Linhan to peel off his collar.

"……Eh?"

There was no scar on Du Zi's clean and tender neck, but some red ambiguous marks, from the neck to the collarbone, and all the way down...

Song Linhan subconsciously opened the collar and wanted to look down. Du Ziqing quickly pulled the collar together with both hands.

Du Ziqing blushed, and even though Song Linhan was straight, he understood what it was.

"Ahem, you guys..." Song Linhan was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say, so he subconsciously looked at Jiang Zheyan, only to see Jiang Zheyan looking at him as if he was enjoying the show.

"You've seen it a long time ago?" Song Linhan asked Jiang Zheyan.

"Idiots can't see it." Jiang Zheyan said coldly.

"My mother..." Song Linhan grabbed Jiang Zheyan's collar with all his strength, but then, a scene that shocked him even more appeared.

Jiang Zheyan's clothes were already baggy, but this pull directly exposed the part below his neck.

Like Du Ziqing, Jiang Zheyan also had marks on his chest.

Although the marks were not as fresh as Du Ziqing's, it was not difficult to see that they were all caused by the same movement.

"You, you, both of you?" Song Linhan took a step back in shock, "Are you two asleep?"

Jiang Zheyan slapped Song Linhan on the head: "What the hell are you thinking?"

"No, then who made the mark on your body?" Song Linhan was still in shock, so much so that he forgot about the slap.

"There is such a person." Jiang Zheyan said lightly.

"Fuck, you two, no, you three, you got out of the order without anyone noticing?" Song Linhan pointed at himself after finishing speaking, "What about me?"

"None of my business." Jiang Zhe said sternly.

Yu Shumin personally discussed Yao Yuxuan's endorsement.After the meeting, Yao Yuxuan drove Yu Shumin back to GT. On the way, Yu Shumin asked about Jiang Zheyan. Although Yao Yuxuan had already made mental preparations, for some reason, he still felt a little guilty.

"So, you got it now?" Yu Shumin asked in a good mood.

"Well, he's much better than Du Ziqing." Yao Yuxuan looked straight ahead.

"When did you dump him?" Yu Shumin asked again, but this time, Yao Yuxuan was silent for a while.

"...Wait and see. He doesn't like me very much now, and it doesn't mean to dump him."

"Really?" Yu Shumin looked at Yao Yuxuan coldly, and said with a warning tone: "I want you to disgust Hou Jiahao's friend, not to make you disgust me."

"I know." Yao Yuxuan responded casually, and then changed the subject intentionally or unintentionally: "You hate homosexuals so much?"

"Don't gays hate you?"

Yao Yuxuan didn't speak, he thought for a while, if he was Yu Shumin and his fiancé was gay, maybe he would feel disgusted too.

"Dump him as soon as possible, and don't touch me in the meantime."

"Okay." Yao Yuxuan readily agreed, feeling relieved.

To be honest, besides Jiang Zheyan, he has no sexual interest in anyone else.

only……

If I confess to him, I wonder if he will forgive me?

Du Ziqing didn't have a job in hand, and neither did Song Linhan, so Du Ziqing proposed to take the set of photos owed to Song Linhan, and Song Linhan readily agreed.

However, when the two of them decided on their styles, Du Ziqing had a difficult time.He knew Song Linhan too well, and knew that he had multiple faces, so he didn't know how to make Song Linhan look like.It doesn't matter to Song Linhan, anyway, he is good at acting and can take any style of photos.

There was no way to think about it, Du Ziqing asked Song Linhan to come directly to the studio, maybe he would feel it while shooting.

Song Linhan only brought an assistant, not a makeup artist.Originally, his face didn't need too much modification.

Du Ziqing first asked Song Linhan to take a group of photos in a suit, but for some reason, he was always dissatisfied.

Seeing Du Ziqing sigh several times, Song Linhan couldn't help asking: "What's wrong? Is my domineering president not good at acting?"

When he was filming, no director would sigh like Du Ziqing.

Du Ziqing thought for a while and said, "Do you know what it feels like to be overbearing? I don't think this style suits you."

He was already very tactful, if it was anyone else, he would have been very venomous.

"How could it be?" Song Linhan looked at Du Ziqing's camera screen, "Isn't it pretty?"

"No." Du Ziqing put down the camera and looked at Song Linhan seriously, "There are two problems with this photo. One, your temperament is too different from domineering. Look at Brother Hao, if you sit there and don't speak, you will A domineering aura. Not to mention that when he fights, the word "dominant" is simply his proper noun. But look at you, it seems that you are just an assistant to the president, but you want to pretend to be a vice president. to scare others..."

Hearing Du Ziqing praise her boyfriend so much to belittle herself, Song Linhan said darkly: "It's too much, Du Ziqing."

"Ah, I'm sorry." Du Ziqing came back to his senses and scratched the back of his head in embarrassment. His mistake had happened again.

"What about the second question?" Song Linhan asked again.

"Second, your performance is too heavy. I know that even if I want to shoot women's clothing for you now, you can 'act' a woman very well, but what I want is not this, I want you to show yourself, My 28-year-old self."

"But, Ziqing, I don't know what I am..." It's not that Song Linhan doesn't know that he looks the same in front of others, and he looks different in the back of others. Sometimes he gets confused which one is the real self.

"I think so." Du Ziqing paused, and then said, "You are happier than before, maybe this is the benefit of letting yourself go."

"That's true. You don't need to look at people's faces, flattery, it's most comfortable to be yourself."

"I have an idea, that is... I don't know if you will agree."

"what idea?"

"Can you take nude photos?"

"Huh?" The answer was a bit unexpected, but Song Linhan's eyes sparkled, "Naked?"

"Yeah." Du Ziqing nodded, "I think it's quite suitable for you, and it will be very interesting."

"Let's think about it." Song Linhan rubbed his chin, "The manager will definitely kill me, but as you said, it should be interesting."

The two silently reached a consensus, and the next step was just where and how to shoot.Song Linhan felt that since they were going to take pictures, he should be bold and go outside. Du Ziqing thought it was okay, but Song Linhan's assistant listened to the conversation between the two with a terrified expression.

"Don't tell my manager, do you hear me?" Song Linhan warned viciously.

"However, my job is not guaranteed."

"If you say so, I will fire you as well."

"..." Well, it's really hard to be a human being.

They couldn't go anywhere outdoors, so Song Linhan and Du Ziqing finally decided to go to the yard of Jiang Zheyan's house.

Jiang Zheyan didn't know why the two were crazy, and wanted to come to his house to take pictures, but he didn't refuse.

So when Song Linhan and Du Ziqing ran to the bathroom together and didn't come out after a long time of messing around, he went to the bathroom curiously and saw a scene that shocked him extremely.

"I *your mother, Song Linhan, you shave with my razor???"

Song Linhan, who was holding his lifeline, flashed quickly, and said dissatisfiedly: "Be careful, don't you see that I must be stable in this job?"

"Fucking me..." Jiang Zheyan looked like he was about to kill someone, and Du Ziqing quickly stopped him.

"Brother Yan, don't get excited, Brother Han will buy one for you later."

On the surface, Du Ziqing was trying to persuade a fight, but in fact he couldn't help laughing. Seeing him like that, Jiang Zheyan lost his temper, and just said quietly: "You have learned from him badly, Ziqing."

"I suggested Brother Han to take nude photos."

"Naked photos?" Jiang Zheyan suddenly felt a little interesting, "Can I watch from the sidelines?"

"What are you doing?" Song Linhan asked warily.

"Record your glorious moment." Jiang Zhe said with a wicked smile.

"You are by my side, I can't let go."

"Brother Yan, look at the finished product. If there are other people around, it will affect the model." Du Ziqing said.

"Cut." Jiang Zheyan rolled his eyes, "Okay, okay."

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☆、Chapter 36

Finally, when Song Linhan's photo came out, there was a bloodbath on Weibo.Needless to say, Song Linhan's manager, even Yu Shumin was furious.However, Hou Jiahao, Qianshang's actual boss, didn't say much about it. After all, this was a photo of his family's Du Ziqing, and he would support whatever Du Ziqing wanted to do.

A certain popular young student who was filming on the set opened his eyes wide while swiping Weibo, thinking that Song Linhan is really an old pervert!

The headlines about Song Linhan's nude photos had been on Weibo for at least a day, but soon another explosive news overshadowed his limelight - Hou Jiahao, the prince of the Hou Group, was finally getting married.And the object is naturally his girlfriend who has been dating for many years, Yu Shumin.

Hou Jiahao rushed into Yu Shumin's office in a hurry, and asked with a dark face, "Why didn't you answer the phone?"

Yu Shumin was not panicked at all, she seemed to have expected that Hou Jiahao would come to her, and said calmly: "The old man asked me not to contact you yet, and leave everything to him."

"Heh, when did you join forces with him to deal with me?" Hou Jiahao said with a sneer.

"You know, I can't help myself." Yu Shumin leaned back on the chair, crossed her fingers on her lapped legs, "How dare I refuse to do what the old man wants me to do?"

"I always thought you were a smart person." Hou Jiahao's tone calmed down, "Are you sure you made the right choice?"

Hou Jiahao's meaning is very clear, now is the time to choose a team, there is no buffer zone in between.If you choose the old man, it means standing on the opposite side of him.

However, Yu Shumin still said calmly: "What choice do I have?"

Hou Jiahao narrowed his eyes slightly, then took out his phone and pressed it a few times.After a while, Yu Shumin's cell phone rang, she took it out and looked at it casually, but immediately froze in place.

"When... did you check?"

On the photo on the phone, she and Yao Yuxuan were making out in the car.In addition, there are photos of him hanging shoulders with other male artists.

"I have records of all the people you have taken care of over the years." Hou Jiahao said coldly, "It is impossible for me to marry you, and you will know what to do next."

After Hou Jiahao said that, he turned and walked out, but Yu Shumin stopped him.

"Hou Jiahao!" Yu Shumin stood up and slapped the table and shouted, "You are not afraid that I will tell you that you are gay!"

"You don't need to trouble me." Hou Jiahao turned his face slightly, "I can tell myself."

Yu Shumin fell back on the sofa weakly, staring at Hou Jiahao's leaving back in a daze.

After Hou Jiahao came out of Yu Shumin's office, he called Du Ziqing, but was hung up.He quickly sent a message to explain, asking Du Ziqing to wait for him for a while, but Du Ziqing only replied that he planned to stay at Jiang Zheyan's house for a few days.

Hou Jiahao returned to his office frantically, but Liang Xiaomei swallowed back the congratulations she was about to say.

"Old...boss, are you okay?"

"What about the things I told you to prepare?"

"It's almost there, and we have won everything we can. Even if we leave the Hou family, it will not affect us much. But..." Liang Xiaomei paused at this point, "Aren't you going to marry Miss Yu? I thought you were reconciled with your family."

"This marriage is not over."

"Huh? But the news said..."

"If the news wants me to get married, I have to get married?"

"No..." Liang Xiaomei immediately said submissively.

"I'm going home now. You go to Jiang Zheyan's house and bring Du Ziqing back to me." Hou Jiahao said and was about to leave again, but before leaving, he added, "Du Ziqing is my wife."

Liang Xiaomei's eyes widened, and she finally understood why her boss had a falling out with her family.

Two days later.

Du Ziqing was sitting in a magnificent hall, looking indifferently at the host on the stage.This was an award show for a photography award. Du Ziqing didn't think he could win the award, so he didn't plan to come at first.But because of that horrible incident, no matter how much he liked Hou Jiahao, he couldn't help but mind it, so he simply bought a plane ticket as a way to relax.

This photography award is a competition that focuses on humanistic subjects, and there is a very interesting unit called "My Lover".The evaluation of works in this unit does not look at photography skills, but only focuses on the information conveyed by photos.Du Ziqing found it interesting, so he selected a photo that Hou Jiahao found out that he had secretly taken from the countless photos he had secretly taken of Hou Jiahao.

In that photo, Hou Jiahao was tying his tie in front of the mirror, while Du Ziqing was hiding not far away to secretly take pictures of him.Since the scene behind him could be seen in the mirror, Hou Jiahao found Du Ziqing who was secretly filming him, but he didn't stop moving his hands and just looked at him dotingly.Coincidentally, Du Ziqing took a picture of himself through the mirror, so in this photo, there are people who were photographed and people who took pictures.

The photo was taken casually, and Du Ziqing didn't do too much processing, so he just cast it.According to the level of this photography award, he really didn't have much hope, so when his photo was displayed on the big screen and the host on the stage read his name, he was completely at a loss.

"I invite Du Ziqing to come on stage to accept the award." The host repeated it again, and Du Ziqing came back to his senses and came to the stage in a panic.

After standing on the stage, Du Ziqing felt extremely embarrassed, because the photos he took were magnified countless times and displayed in front of a group of colleagues.In fact, it doesn't matter if such a photo is taken well or not, it just makes people think about it when combined with the theme of this unit.

"Actually...cough...I took this secretly." Du Ziqing didn't prepare his acceptance speech at all, he could only think of what to say.

"So, doesn't your lover know that you love him?" the host joked.

"No, he knows." Du Ziqing said in broken English, "It's just that he's getting married soon, but it's not me."

Immediately, there was a sigh from the audience.

Du Ziqing smiled helplessly, and said, "I don't know either. Anyway... I unilaterally chose him as my lover."

At this time, there was a sudden commotion from the audience, and Du Ziqing followed the sound, and saw a person crossing many obstacles and walking onto the stage.When this person walked within the range of the light, Du Ziqing immediately widened his eyes.

"You, why are you here?"

The person who walked onto the stage was the protagonist of this photo, Hou Jiahao.

"Jiang Zheyan told me you came here."

"But, this, this is Italy."

"So what? And," Hou Jiahao said, he took out a small box from his pocket, "Who says you're not my marriage partner?"

"It's all in the news..."

"Are you listening to me or the news?" Hou Jiahao half-knelt down while speaking. The people in the audience couldn't understand what the two were talking about, but after seeing the scene, they immediately understood and blew slogans one after another.

"Will you marry me, Ziqing?" Hou Jiahao raised the small box in front of Du Ziqing and asked affectionately.He had been waiting for this moment for too long, but when it really came, he was very calm.

"I..." Du Ziqing was stunned. The people in the audience kept saying "yes" to him, as if urging him to answer. Even the host reminded: "He is waiting for you."

Du Ziqing nodded blankly, "I am willing."

Hou Jiahao laughed. He took out the silver ring and put it on Du Ziqing, and cheers erupted from the audience.

Song Linhan watched this video repeatedly, and was so moved that he burst into tears.He patted Jiang Zheyan beside him vigorously, and said with emotion: "I want to get married too."

"It's none of my business." Jiang Zheyan moved away and asked Hou Jiahao who was sitting beside Du Ziqing with his arms around him: "Is everything settled at home?"

"Yes." Hou Jiahao nodded, "It's also thanks to you."

"I didn't expect to touch the old man." Jiang Zheyan said.

"What's going on." Song Linhan cut in, "Why do I not know anything?"

Du Ziqing on the side answered, "Brother Yan sent my IE7 account to Hou Jiahao's father."

"What happened to the account?" Song Linhan was puzzled.

"Look for yourself." Hou Jiahao handed the tablet he was browsing to Song Linhan, and Song Linhan knew what was going on without flipping through it a few times.

There is an album in this account, which is full of photos related to Hou Jiahao.The earliest one was a group photo of the four of them taken in front of the wheat shop 20 years ago. The subsequent photos are like youth records. Hou Jiahao has grown from an eight-year-old boy to a big boy, and almost all the details are recorded. in the photo.

The subsequent photos were interrupted because Hou Jiahao went abroad to study in university, and then Du Ziqing also left.But then it jumped directly to the age of 28, and the big boy in the photo has also become a mature and steady man.

Hou Guangyao was also shocked when he saw these thousands of photos. He finally understood what kind of deep feelings he wanted to stop.Maybe it was because people became sentimental when they got old, he no longer insisted so stubbornly that Hou Jiahao must find a woman to marry, but just told him to let him take Du Ziqing home for a while.

"Ah, I'm so envious." Song Linhan sighed deeply, "Why doesn't Ziqing like me?"

"What do you like?" Jiang Zheyan choked.

"I..." Song Linhan kicked Jiang Zheyan, but Jiang Zheyan dodged it.

At this time, the doorbell rang suddenly, and now they were staying in Jiang Zheyan's room, so they all looked at him subconsciously.

"Who is it, editor?" Song Linhan asked.

"Never mind." Jiang Zheyan took a sip of tea lightly.

"It's him?" Hou Jiahao asked.

"Yeah." Jiang Zheyan put down his teacup.

When Hou Jiahao checked Yu Shumin, he also found Yao Yuxuan.Now Yu Shumin is still in charge of Qianshangli, and the relationship between the two has returned to the normal working relationship before.Hou Jiahao didn't bother to care about Yu Shumin's male and female issues, but there was one thing, he asked Yao Yuxuan not to get close to Jiang Zheyan, otherwise he would be completely banned.But what I didn't expect was that Yao Yuxuan didn't care about being banned at all, but refused to leave Jiang Zheyan. In the end, Hou Jiahao could only tell Jiang Zheyan the real purpose of Yao Yuxuan's approach to him, and let Jiang Zheyan make his own judgment.

"Who? Why don't I know anything?" Song Linhan asked with an unhappy face.

"It's just an ex-boyfriend, nothing special."

"Huh? Didn't we just get together?"

"None of your business."

"You are too scumbag to dump someone so quickly."

"Who are you calling scum?" Jiang Zheyan asked through gritted teeth.

"Who else but you?"

Seeing that the two people next to him were about to fight again, Hou Jiahao quickly hugged Du Ziqing and sat opposite him.

"Where do you want the wedding to take place?"

"Well... whatever."

"Who are you going to invite?"

"You decide."

"Do you really want to marry me?" Hou Jiahao raised his eyebrows and asked, "I didn't force you."

Du Ziqing smiled, leaned forward and kissed Hou Jiahao's cheek lightly, and said, "I wanted to be your bride 20 years ago."

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The author has something to say: It's over~~Please allow me to say something~

This is the second work I have finished writing. Personally, I feel that it is a little bit better than the last one, "The Five Aggregates Are Empty", but judging by the data, it is still so cool, it may not be much worse (laughs)

The next book "Inhibitor Wars" is no longer a hand-made work, the story is thought out very carefully, I hope everyone who reads it here can collect it, because... I am really too cold hahaha

Just stop here, thank you for seeing here.