"Happy birthday, this is specially prepared for you two by our hotel."
Actually, the prince had taken it from another table and had to return it quickly before the proposal from the neighbor noticed.
"My birthday? It's not today."
"Today is Qingming Festival, okay? What are you doing? Get out now."
The photographer seemed to hate the prince's coming. With his man's intuition, he could guess that the prince had come here deliberately to cause trouble, and the girl he was fighting for was the same Ji Nianqin.
"Then you two stay here. I'm leaving first."
Ji Nianqin didn’t feel that she had a very happy day today. It turned out that being in a relationship was just so boring. It was better to be alone.
"Let me clarify first, I'm not your girlfriend."
Ji Nianqin understood what this meant, and she was just trying to save face for the photographer because the photographer had always called him "Xiao Mi" in that way.
After saying that, Ji Nianqin walked out of the hotel, looked at the couples arm in arm, turned around and looked at the hotel, muttering to herself.
"Is this a modern brothel? Tsk tsk."
Ji Nianqin admired the beautiful night sky and listened to the miserable screams inside. It should be the people next door who were looking for the prince to settle the score.
"He deserves it. Who told him to come along? Can't he just be a good model?"
Ji Nianqin took a deep breath of the fresh air outside, with her arms open, but was held tightly by a man.
"Qinqin, I've fallen deeply in love with you since the first time you came to the studio. I still remember how heroic you looked when you dismounted from your horse. You just said you're not my girlfriend yet. I know you're blaming me for not officially proposing to you. So, I'm going to get down on one knee with you. Will you be my girlfriend?"
"Absolutely not."
Ji Nianqin pulled the photographer hard, wanting him to stand up quickly, but he went from kneeling on one knee to kneeling on both knees. This must be a new proposal posture he learned from the neighbor next door.
"If you don't agree to me, I will kneel down forever."
"Forget it, I can't control you."
Ji Nianqin walked away waving her sleeves, looking back at the hotel from time to time. As the lights went out one by one, it was obvious that she had not done anything good.
Even though she can accept many open things, such as wearing a bikini to the swimming pool, she can never tolerate premarital sex. In her opinion, it must be something done after marriage, and she will only be with one man for her whole life. Even if he becomes disabled or dies, she is willing to remain a widow until the end of time.
"You are pure, you are such a good girl."
The photographer had great jumping ability. He jumped up from the ground and caught up with Ji Nianqin directly.
It was as if he started out as a joke and suddenly became serious.
"Qinqin, don't worry. From today on, I will never force you to do anything you don't want to do. If you want to do something, I will definitely do my best to help you."
"Just you?"
To put it bluntly, Ji Nianqin didn't take the photographer seriously at all.
"To me, I'm very powerful. If you want the stars in the sky, I'll pick them for you."
Perhaps men who fall in love are much more naive than girls.
"Are you kidding me? Do you think you are Chang'e?"
"Hey, I'm just using a metaphor. Just a metaphor."
"If you really want to be nice to me, I'm not going to give you a chance, but you have to help me accomplish something first."
"Just tell me, Qinqin, there's nothing I can't do."
"It's a deal. Did you see Xiao Xi who came to take her costume photos yesterday? She looked like she was quite wealthy. Wasn't she going to film an ancient group drama? I want to go too."
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