In the photo, a beautiful woman wearing a French straw hat, a literary white shirt and a brown skirt is sitting on a wooden bench with a canvas backrest, surrounded by golden rice fields. She sits with her legs crossed leisurely, holding a yellowed poetry book in one hand and an old-fashioned large fan in the other. There is also an old bicycle next to her, and the front basket of the bicycle is full of small wild flowers.
Su Tiantian said: "This scene is very nostalgic and full of warmth. I haven't seen such a large rice field in a long time. She deserves to be called the Great Beauty Zeng. She is really beautiful. She is beautiful and photogenic."
Liu Jingze kissed Su Tiantian on the forehead and said, "Tiantian, you're focusing on the wrong thing. The rice where she was sitting was crushed, and they asked her to pay 200 yuan in compensation. We even joked about it privately at the time."
Xiao Boyang picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and ate it, then said: "Uncle Liu's cooking skills are as good as always, but I always feel that this osmanthus cake is a bit bland."
Xiao Huilin explained, "That's because Tiantian wants something lighter, so Uncle Liu specially made this dish with less sugar. He made two dishes today, one with normal sugar and one with less sugar."
Su Tiantian said, "This plate is for me. I'll go upstairs and get another one."
She could not have imagined that at 9:18 pm, after Liu Jingze finally returned home from Kuozhou City, Xiao Boyang and Xiao Huilin came, and then everyone was checking Weibo in the study on the third floor. Yes, they were actually checking Weibo. The photo just now was posted by someone on Weibo.
Xiao Boyang waved his hand: "Tiantian, no need, it tastes just as good when it's lighter. There are other photos later, you can take a look."
A group of beauties wearing plain and elegant cotton and linen robes of fine texture are copying Buddhist scriptures with their pens. Every stroke shows their piety. Zeng Yanxuan is easily recognized in this picture.
Xiao Huilin exclaimed, "This is so fake! Doesn't she enjoy shopping and wearing jewelry? When did she become so sincere in praying to Buddha?"
The next photo shows Zeng Yanxuan wearing a cloth robe and a Buddhist rosary necklace, going to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha. The incense is curling up. She is kneeling on the mat with her eyes lowered and her hands clasped together, her expression pious and determined.
Xiao Huilin said: "This one is even more fake, no, the next one is even more fake. We all know her personality."
Xiao Huilin said that the next, even more fake, photo was of Zeng Yanxuan practicing calligraphy and seal carving in an ancient bookstore.
Liu Jingze said, "So Liangming said she was a very pretentious woman and he didn't want to marry her. The photos below do seem to be her usual style."
Su Tiantian continued to look, and the next photo was of Zeng Yanxuan with exquisite makeup, wearing luxury brand jewelry and watches, with her eyes wandering and a charming smile as she stood in front of the dressing table.
There are other photos at the end. In short, her personality is as agile as a rabbit and as quiet as a virgin. Her life is colorful and varied. She plays tennis, swims, takes pictures of mountains and rivers, makes perfumes, and visits luxury stores. She is really romantic and sentimental.
Su Tiantian said, "Ms. Zeng is truly beautiful. Her passionate and unrestrained laughter is beautiful, as is her shy smile with her brows lowered while holding flowers. She also knows how to put on makeup. By the way, Brother Bo, why did you show us this Weibo post?"
Xiao Boyang smiled bitterly: "In order to understand herself and her partner, she asked me to take her wedding photos. She asked for exquisiteness, pursuit, sentiment, elegance and style. Her expectations were quite high. It's not that I can't do it, but the problem is that the groom refused to cooperate. Look at her previous photography styles. They really took a lot of time and energy."
Liu Jingze drank a few sips of warm water and then said, "Have you booked the wedding banquet yet?"
Xiao Boyang shook his head: "First, we discussed the wedding photo shoot. Then, she and Chen Shuxuan had a quarrel and parted on bad terms. Chen Shuxuan thought that a wedding photo package costing 20,000 to 30,000 yuan was already good. However, Zeng Yanxuan wanted to go to several places for the photos, which were not close together and would require time and money. She approached other studios but couldn't reach an agreement."
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