Jiang Yiyu nodded randomly, turned around and called Wen Jing while hurriedly looking for a photographer to take pictures.
Song Ming and the other two stood arm in arm, looking at his flustered back and couldn't help laughing.
Li Xu touched the bridge of his nose, resisting the urge to continue laughing. He coughed twice and said, "Look at Young Master Jiang like this. He's definitely very conspicuous. It's true that love can make people lose their composure."
After he finished speaking, he glanced around at Song Ming and Lin Huan, who nodded in agreement, and said with disdain, "I am also sick. I am standing here discussing love with you two playboys."
He pretended to sigh deeply, then put his hands behind his back and hurriedly followed Jiang Yiyu's footsteps. But he had only taken a few steps when Song Ming and Lin Huan realized that he was talking to Ming Han, and they looked at each other.
Song Ming: "Can you tolerate this?"
Lin Huan cursed with a smile. He pulled Song Ming and pointed at Li Xu: "If you can't stand it, go and beat him up!"
Song Shengsheng, who was playing frisbee with Daxi on the lawn, turned around and looked over there after hearing the laughter and playing in front of the tent.
She saw that her four troublesome brothers, except Jiang Yiyu who was leading people towards her, the other three, whose combined age was almost a hundred years old, were already wrestling with each other, just like when they were little, so childish.
Shen Huaixu followed the big golden retriever holding the frisbee and ran towards her from a distance, and asked with a smile: "What happened to Mr. Song and the others?"
Song Shengsheng bent down and took the frisbee from Daxi's mouth. He put his hands on his hips and sighed with a smile: "They have always been like this. They have a good relationship."
Daxi called out to them twice, urging Song Shengsheng to throw the frisbee again. Shen Huaixu leaned over and touched Daxi's puppy head: "I really envy them for being able to play around like they did when they were kids even though they've reached a certain age."
"Old Shen, you used to be quite popular in the class. I don't believe you don't have such friendships."
Shen Huaixu smiled: "In my opinion, it doesn't matter how many friends you have, as long as you have one or two friends you can talk to. By the way, where is Su Bei? Didn't you say yesterday that she might come too?"
"She had originally agreed to it, but this morning she told me that something urgent had to happen at the company, so she had to work overtime."
"That's such a pity. She hasn't been here yet. Is she still with Zhou Han?"
"Yeah." Song Shengsheng nodded: "After all, it's been so many years, it's not that easy to break up."
"Indeed, but Zhou Han was a good guy before, but now, or maybe it's my illusion, I always feel that he has changed a lot. Su Bei is simple and easily hurt." Shen Huaixu raised his arm and waved to Jiang Yiyu who was getting closer and closer to them.
Song Shengsheng followed his gaze and saw that Jiang Yiyu had a serious expression and a furrowed brow, and he was obviously jealous.
Shen Huaixu whispered, "Your actor Jiang definitely doesn't like me."
"Look, isn't he the same? Old Shen, do you know what I require of my friends?"
"Um?"
Song Shengsheng looked at him and put her hands over her eyebrows to block out the glaring sunlight: "Don't overstep your bounds. Thank you for your hospitality today. I'll have someone send a gift over someday."
The smile on Shen Huaixu's face completely froze. He hesitated and asked, "Shengsheng, you are suddenly so polite, what does it mean? Are you not going to interact with me in the future?"
Song Shengsheng rubbed the top of his head with joy: "No, but I am married after all, so I have to consider my husband's feelings. He and I want to spend our whole lives together."
"Then can't we be friends forever?"
After Shen Huaixu asked, before Song Shengsheng could answer, he heard Jiang Yiyu's unpleasant voice: "No!"
Song Shengsheng looked up at Jiang Yiyu, smiled, ran a few steps towards him, and threw herself into his arms. Jiang Yiyu took the tissue from Wen Jing's hand and helped her wipe the sweat from her forehead. His tone was gentle and doting: "My dear, it's such a hot day, and you don't feel tired."
Song Shengsheng smiled, put her arm around his, and looked at the photographer following behind him: "Do you want to take a picture?"
"Yeah." Jiang Yiyu looked at Daxi and said, "I'd like to borrow Boss Shen's dog. Is that convenient?"
"It's convenient." Shen Huaixu still smiled appropriately. He bent down and took out the leash from his pocket to tie it for Daxi, then handed the rope to Song Shengsheng.
"Thank you." Jiang Yiyu took the rope from Song Shengsheng and pulled it gently. Daxi reluctantly took two steps towards him and barked.
Jiang Yiyu turned around and negotiated with the photographer for a few words. Song Shengsheng let go of his arm, walked to Wen Jing, and gave the position in the middle of the lawn to him and Daxixi.
The man and the dog worked together quite well.
Song Shengsheng stood in the shade, looking at Jiang Yiyu, feeling that this man was born to belong in the camera. Every frame with him seemed to have its own story. If he could use a literary and lyrical song as background music, the scene before him would be a romantic literary movie belonging to summer.
Jiang Yiyu must be the protagonist, and as for the female lead, she can also make a cameo appearance reluctantly.
She was just enjoying herself when she saw Jiang Yiyu calling her and waving at her, motioning her to come over. She glanced at Wen Jing, who pushed her and said, "He wants to take a few photos with you. Don't just stand there, come over."
Song Shengsheng pointed at herself, and Wen Jing nodded again. "A free photographer, wouldn't it be foolish not to take advantage of this?" After she finished speaking, she saw the photographer looking back at her with a look of confusion. Wen Jing coughed twice, trying to ease the embarrassment: "Miss Song, go quickly! It's really sunny here."
Song Shengsheng also smiled awkwardly, tugged at her clothes, took a few steps towards Jiang Yiyu, and then started running. The moment she started running, the photographer raised his camera and took pictures.
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