Chapter 65 The Most Beautiful Princess This page is definitely in a fairy tale book…
A newlywed couple is taking wedding photos at the beach. Du Xiaofang is holding a bouquet of flowers, and the light purple ribbons are swaying in the wind.
"Are you done kissing?" She jokingly threw the flower upwards. Jiang Ziyi performed a set of military boxing in the air before catching it in a thrilling manner.
The last time she slipped like this was when she was putting the ring on Gu Zhi at the wedding...
Fortunately, Robert didn’t have the habit of picking up food from the ground and eating it, otherwise they would have to spend their wedding night in the pet hospital.
"Where's Brother Yu?" The middle-aged couple said they disliked each other, but they rarely acted alone.
"I went to take pictures." Du Xiaofang said unhappily.
Director Yu cupped his cheeks with both hands in a playful manner, and the bride and groom awkwardly imitated his movements.
Then he crossed his elbows and made a crooked heart shape with his hands.
"With this level of skills, how can one earn 800 yuan a day?" Du Xiaofang was puzzled.
When he finally returned the camera, the two young men were visibly relieved.
"Happy wedding." Jiang Ziyi handed the bouquet of lily of the valley to the girl in the puffy skirt.
"You too!" She shyly grasped her partner's arm.
"It's our third wedding anniversary." Gu Zhi held Jiang Ziyi in his arms.
We were happy to be recognized as a newlywed couple, but we still felt the need to show off our marriage age.
"We have been married for ten years!" Yu Huating finally took the lead in one track.
[Curious about Man Ting Fang’s divorce intention]
[+1, I was just busy watching Holding Your Hand]
[Same as last time, Yu Huating chose not to divorce, Du Xiaofang chose to divorce]
[Du Xiaofang has always been a very independent person. She has made a lot of sacrifices for her family in the past. Now that she is in her 50s, she wants to devote more energy to self-realization.]
[She has already started to transform from a screenwriter to a director. She went to the film festival two days ago, which was also related to this matter.]
[Perhaps after some time apart, we will no longer be trapped in the daily trivialities of firewood, rice, oil and salt, and we will be able to better understand how much love there is in family affection and responsibility]
[Yu Huating seems to be in good spirits? ]
[Huahua counseled him for a long time, and he felt much better after knowing that his wife had no plans to remarry.]
[I feel the possibility of these two getting back together is quite high, the supporting role cannot be separated from the funny role]
[I think you just want to continue listening to their crosstalk! ]
Luo Pan came towards him from the other end of the plank road and stuffed the baby's breath in his hand into the trash can without any hesitation.
The divorce lawyer who was talking to her on the live broadcast advised Wang Zihe in a businesslike tone not to continue to pester her.
Luo Pan's gag order came at a very timely moment, and Wang Zihe was as quiet as a chicken throughout the journey.
After checking into the hotel, Jiang Ziyi took a hot bath after a long time. She wanted to see if the milk tea she and Du Xiaofang had ordered together had arrived. She accidentally clicked on the Big Eyes Forum, which was in the same category as the food delivery software, and was dominated by the hot search #执子之手# for more than ten minutes.
From a third-party perspective, Gu Zhi was quite restrained when kissing her.
He held the back of her head with both hands, not allowing her to stray from his sight, and making sure that her expression would only be seen by him.
The fireworks flickered in the night sky, as if the shutter had been clicked countless times. They embraced each other for a long time, and the blurred details of light and shadow gave rise to infinite ambiguity.
Jiang Ziyi suspected that he was running so happily with her just so that he could kiss her a little longer before the photographer caught up with her.
The most clear part of this is actually the word "that's enough" she uttered at the end.
It was confirmed that it was a French kiss, and she was kissed so hard that she couldn't breathe.
The topic of "Holding Your Hand" is as lively as Chinese New Year, with lights and decorations everywhere and a festive atmosphere. Clicking on any post will bring out a mountain of food.
: So sweet, my grandma fed me this way
: Am I worthy of such a good meal?
: Such a sumptuous meal won’t be the last, right?
: Don't panic if you're new here, there's so much food left at home that you can't even see the bottom
Jiang Ziyi and Gu Zhi running around the airport with their luggage were photographed by countless passers-by, and the event turned into an emoticon contest amid laughter.
: Jiang Ziyi's stealing feeling is so strong that it seems like I am acting out the scene where I sneak into the back door of the classroom after the bell rings.
: This honest child is not late at all.
: Gu Zhi is cheerful alone
: Anyway, I am very happy with my wife.
: Yi Yi: Urgent, urgent, urgent, what time is it now?
Gu Zhi: This is our happy site
Jiang Ziyi smiled speechlessly and said, "You know what, it's quite close."
Just across the wall from her, Gu Zhizheng was happily welcoming calls from all directions.
"Come home early for the New Year this year, and I will make you something delicious." Gu Weizhen said happily, holding up the spatula.
"That's great." Li Aomei wiped the corners of her eyes with the edge of his apron.
"Your mother cried so much that she couldn't sleep the night before yesterday." Gu Weizhen took the opportunity to expose her shortcomings.
"Alas, Ziyi is a child who is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed." The more Li Aomei wiped away her tears, the more they shed.
"The most important thing now is to control her condition together. Don't just be happy. Remember to pay attention to her emotions..."
"Don't worry." Gu Zhi said gently.
"I told you it would work." Liu Feilu wrapped herself around Zheng Haonan like an octopus.
Zheng Haonan also clung back like a gibbon.
Even though it was cut into small windows, the scene was still very shocking to the eyes, and Gu Zhi hung up very quickly.
There was a sound of water splashing in the bathroom. It was Jiang Ziyi swimming in the bathtub.
Gu Zhi estimated that she would need to swim back and forth a few times, so he created a group chat for three people.
A Mao is not called A Mao:?
A Mao, not A Mao: It’s already past nine o’clock. Why are you coming to bother me instead of covering yourself with quilts and going to sleep?
Koukoubei: Going to bed at nine o'clock is a bit early
Amao is not Amao: Yuanyuan, you are still a child
Gu Zhi: I have something to ask you.
Ah Mao is not Ah Mao: he asks when he is pursuing someone, asks when he is quarreling, keeps asking after breaking up, and still asks after making up
A Mao is not called A Mao: Pointing and pointing.jpg
Gu Zhi: [Congratulations on your prosperity and good luck]
A Mao is not called A Mao: Hello, customer service No. 1, I am happy to serve you
Koukoubei: Go ahead.
Gu Zhi: Have I ever done anything that made Yi Yi unhappy?
Gu Zhi: It means something like "regret".
Ah Mao is not called Ah Mao: Emmm, it is hard to say what Jiang Ziyi's character is like, he just lives from day to day and goes with the flow.
Koukoubei: After she blocked all your contact information, she cried and said, "Anyway, I have no regrets anymore."
Gu Zhi: From your perspective, do you feel sorry for her?
A Mao is not called A Mao: Wedding?
Koukoubei: Wedding Bar
A Mao is not called A Mao: First of all, the skirt is too ugly
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Jiang Ziyi turned around in front of the mirror, and the diamond-studded hem of her skirt sparkled under the light.
The dress designer enthusiastically introduced the "three-dimensional embroidery, high-end tailoring, Baroque style..."
The moment Gu Zhi raised his eyes, air was no longer a medium for sound transmission.
He had definitely seen this page in a fairy tale book:
Princes who came from the oasis in the deep desert, the blue waters of the Mediterranean, the cold snowy country and the endless wilderness lined up in front of the castle gate, asking to marry the most beautiful princess in the world.
Could she really marry him without him slaying a dragon?
Jiang Ziyi poked him twice with his elbow.
Gu Zhi remembered what she told him before she left.
"Well, well, it's just so-so. It's just so-so when I wear it on." The tail end of his voice was very floating.
Jiang Ziyi put his lips close to Gu Zhi's ear, and the air resumed its sound transmission function.
"My skirt is too heavy. If I take two more steps, it will sink into the ground." She complained in a low voice.
"Is there a lighter skirt?" Gu Zhi took on the role of the picky husband.
The layered lace is dotted with pearls, like a fish tail surrounded by waves.
The fairy tale book turned another page, this time to the story of the Little Mermaid.
The sunlight shone on Jiang Ziyi's neck, and Gu Zhi couldn't help but hold his breath to make sure that she showed no signs of turning into foam.
"I suspect this is for a runaway bride," Jiang Ziyi moved his lower body with difficulty, "I can't even move my legs."
After trying on several wedding dresses, Jiang Ziyi asked Gu Zhi for his advice: "If you had to choose one out of the six, which one do you like better?"
"My opinion is of no reference value." He could not say anything else except "it looks good".
"Then let's pick the one-shoulder satin one." Jiang Ziyi pondered for a moment.
"Wait," Gu Zhi stretched out his hand to hold the long veil that dragged on the ground, "You don't seem to like it that much."
Jiang Ziyi is not satisfied now, he just feels troubled.
She looks like this no matter how she wears it, but there is always no light in her eyes.
"Let's take our time choosing and look at a few more. There's no rush." Gu Zhi rubbed her shoulders which had red marks from being squeezed.
Jiang Ziyi wanted to say something but stopped himself.
"Can I not wear a wedding dress?" she asked after a moment of silence.
"Yes." Gu Zhi didn't hesitate for a moment.
"But you planned the whole wedding so carefully. If I don't dress formally, I always feel that I will let you down..."
As soon as Jiang Ziyi learned to walk, she started to stumble when wearing high heels.
She can walk calmly on the red carpet in 12-centimeter high heels, expose her arms and calves in sub-zero temperatures, and maintain a decent smile under the glaring flash lights.
But no matter how much you get used to it, it still feels uncomfortable.
"I hope you can smile more happily at your wedding," Gu Zhi put his arm around her waist and helped her take off the heavy train, "nothing else matters."
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Koukoubei: So that skirt was picked by Yiyi herself.
A Mao is not called A Mao: Flat shoes with a lotus leaf skirt is a disaster, but fortunately that beautiful face can save everything [hands folded]
Koukoubei: The rest of this wedding can also be described as a disaster
Amao is not Amao: It’s a natural disaster, how did you choose the day?
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"Typhoon Makkapaka has deviated from its path and will make landfall on Firefly Island and the southern part of Moss Island next week..." Jiang Ziyi covered his stomach with the air-conditioning blanket.
"Hotarujima, this name is quite nice." She said casually.
Gu Zhi, who was cleaning dog hair under the sofa, stopped and said, "That's where we're getting married next Wednesday."
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