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Store Fan Yanxing's eyes were focused and sincere, as if he could only see her in the whole world. At a certain moment, Liang Qingqing wanted to hold his face and kiss him, and tell him the true passion with actions.

But the noise around her finally interrupted her thoughts.

Suppressing the sound of her heartbeat, Liang Qingqing took a deep breath, her eyes curved, and she smiled like a flower and said in a low voice: "Then I will choose the most beautiful clothes later and give you the most beautiful bride."

Hearing this, Fan Yanxing also smiled, "Okay."

After the voice fell, the two looked at each other silently for a moment, and they saw the endurance of palpitations in each other's eyes, just like the spring breeze blowing, and waves of sweet itching appeared.

Soon it was their turn to take photos. The young master instructed them on their expressions and poses, while the old master helped with the final adjustments. The division of labor was clear, and every word was to the point. It was obvious that they were experienced.

"Lesbians, lean towards the gays."

"Smooth the left braid, yes, move it a little to the side."

After the formal photos were taken, they heard that they wanted to take a few more photos. The young master suggested taking some different photos, not so formal, more relaxed and natural. Liang Qingqing had no objection, but when it came time, she didn't know how to pose.

"Just be casual. Even if you are a pretty girl, don't smile so stiffly. Look at how I smile."

The young master made an exaggerated expression. Liang Qingqing couldn't help laughing. Fan Yanxing on the side subconsciously turned his head to look at her. At this moment, a click sounded and a dazzling light flashed by.

"This one is the most lively!" The old master raised his head from the black cloth and said excitedly, "Two more."

Hearing this, the two looked at each other, and there was another click sound. Before they could react, the old master was already exaggerating and taking pictures.

When they walked out of the photo studio, Liang Qingqing was still a little confused. "Is the deposit just paid like this?"

She felt really painful after paying that money. Nowadays, you can only see what the photos look like after they are developed. Fan Yanxing, a rough guy, was fooled by a few words and asked for all the photos taken, and he also developed them in triplicate. What if the

photos are not good-looking, wouldn't it be a waste of money?

"Well, I believe in their vision." Fan Yanxing's mouth never closed, and the words "refreshed" were written all over his face.

Isn't it just a few compliments that they are made for each other, a talented man and a beautiful woman? Why are you so happy?

Liang Qingqing pursed her lips and said nothing, but a smile flashed in her eyes. Realizing that she was not what she seemed, she coughed lightly and changed the subject, "Let's go to the state-owned hotel for dinner and then buy wedding supplies."

"Then let's go directly to the department store. By the way, I suddenly remembered that my sister's family has a portable camera given by a friend. I asked her to send it to me so that we can use it to take pictures when we get married."

"Will your sister not come over then?"

After saying this, Liang Qingqing was stunned for a moment before she realized what she had said. She couldn't help but feel a little regretful. In fact, even if Fan Yanxing didn't mention it, she knew that he would most likely not come. It was awkward to ask at this time, so she made up her mind: "Beijing is so far away from here, and your sister has work to do, so it's hard to get a letter of introduction. Don't let her come."

The two of them stopped walking. Fan Yanxing tilted his head to look at her, with a little guilt in his eyes. "Qingqing, I wanted to tell you about this later..."

Liang Qingqing couldn't bear to see him like this, and said half-jokingly: "What? Do you like another girl?"

"No." Fan Yanxing had no idea why Liang Qingqing said this at this critical moment. The more she said this, the more uncomfortable he felt. She clearly said that she wanted to give her the best wedding, but she couldn't even have her parents present. How could it be the best wedding?

He clenched his palms, and after a long while he mustered up the courage to say, "My parents and my sister may not come to our wedding banquet."

Liang Qingqing nodded, "It's okay, when Sister Qin Zhen got married, no relatives from her side came either. We are so far away, and it's inconvenient to travel. We all understand."

"It's different." Fan Yanxing lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice, "They want to come but can't, but my parents..."

"I know everything. Do your parents disagree with our marriage?" Liang Qingqing interrupted Fan Yanxing's self-deprecating explanation and patted his arm, "But will you not marry me because they disagree? Will you divorce me in the future because they disagree?"

"Of course not!" Fan Yanxing answered decisively without hesitation.

Liang Qingqing smiled and shrugged, saying, "That's it. Marriage is a matter between two people. Parental blessings are the icing on the cake. If they don't have them, then forget it. It won't have much impact. After all, I live with you, not your parents."

"Of course, all this is based on the fact that you, Fan Yanxing, are a good man worthy of trust. I know you won't ignore me or bully me because of others. If it were someone else, I wouldn't want to marry you."

Liang Qingqing was very open-minded about this, and she knew from the first day she approached Fan Yanxing that his family was not easy to get along with. She had already prepared for a tough battle. No, that's not right. She had already prepared for never seeing each other again. They

were so far apart, and she didn't believe that their hands could stretch so long in the past two years.

Even if they return to Beijing, Liang Qingqing will not allow others to destroy their family. But if the worst happens, Fan Yan will waver and ask her to compromise and be humble to please their parents. Then, sorry, divorce directly.

She has never been humble to please her own parents, so why should she be humble to please a pair of "parents" who broke up her family? The relationship between parents-in-law and daughter-in-law is one of mutual respect. If they don't respect her, why should she respect them?

People are all made of flesh and blood, who doesn't have dignity?

"Do you understand what I mean?" Liang Qingqing saw Fan Yanxing standing there in a daze, staring at him with some curiosity, and smiled, "What's wrong, are you stupid?"

"I understand, Qingqing, you are right, now it is no longer popular to have parents' orders and matchmakers' words, and it is not so important whether they agree with my marriage or not." Fan Yanxing's tense mood relaxed, and he looked at Liang Qingqing with burning eyes, "I was just afraid that you would mind this before, so I didn't tell you. Now that I know your thoughts, I feel relieved."

"Don't keep things in your heart in the future, it would be better to tell me." Liang Qingqing now understands why Ma Xiuzhi always emphasizes the importance of talking about things. If you keep it in, even if it is okay at the beginning, it will become a problem later.

Not only will it affect family harmony, but it will also cause misunderstandings and damage feelings.

Simply put, the gain is not worth the loss.

"Then Qingqing, if you have something to tell me, we won't hide anything from each other."

Hearing this, Liang Qingqing pulled the corner of her lips and nodded reluctantly, thinking that his ability to draw inferences from one thing to another was gradually improving, and he could even bring this matter to her.

"I have a good relationship with my sister, and she also hopes that I will marry a girl I like. She knows about our affairs, and she likes you very much. The food and vanishing cream from Beijing City that you received before were all bought by her, but our family situation is special. As long as she comes, my parents will immediately know about our affairs, so she can't come."

When mentioning Fan Yajun, Fan Yanxing couldn't help but sigh.

"What a pity, if I have the chance, I must thank her in person." Liang Qingqing also sighed, and at the same time, she was a little curious about what kind of person Fan Yanxing's sister was.

"There will be a chance." Fan Yanxing tilted his head. They were close. When she looked up, she saw his handsome profile. He looked particularly handsome in a white shirt, fresh and clean, with a youthfulness that he didn't usually have.

"You will also wear a white shirt when we get married, right?"

"I can't wear it when I get married in winter. I can wear it inside and take it off in the evening for you to see alone."

This was ambiguous. Liang Qingqing's ears turned red. She glared at Fan Yanxing unhappily and said, "I won't tell you."

She ran to the front first. Fan Yanxing smiled and quickly chased after her. He coaxed her softly for a long time before she snorted. But he knew she was no longer angry.

The department store is the most impressive place in the entire provincial capital. It is a five-story building, all covered with tiles, and looks very similar to a shopping mall in later times, but it is full of state-owned stores that sell everything. The two first found a state-owned hotel to have a meal before going shopping.

Since they were going to buy wedding supplies, the things they bought were very messy. Liang Qingqing bought almost everything she liked. In the end, Fan Yanxing stopped when her hands were full.

"Go buy another watch. You will definitely need it now that you are working. I have prepared the money." Fan Yanxing pointed to the fifth floor, which was full of expensive things, with hundreds or thousands of goods.

A watch is one of the three big items, and it has to be bought sooner or later. Besides, Fan Yanxing is right, she really needs a watch now, so that she can grasp the time more accurately.

So the two of them went straight to the fifth floor. The salesperson saw that they were carrying so many bags and knew that they were going to get married and buy three big items. The attitude was also very good, and he introduced all the watches that were suitable for Liang Qingqing with witty remarks.

In the end, Liang Qingqing chose a delicate and small women's watch, which was a Shanghai brand. It was not particularly expensive, but it was not cheap either. The price was not the most important thing, but it was the most important thing for her.

The silver dial set off her skin, which was whiter than snow, like a peeled egg.

"Thank you for the watch from Comrade Fan. I am honored to be here." Liang Qingqing playfully winked at Fan Yanxing, who was paying for the goods, and kept looking at the watch on his wrist.

Her words made Fan Yanxing and the salesperson laugh.

"You two are really in love and have a great relationship."

"We are not husband and wife yet. We will be husband and wife at the end of the year." It was rare for Liang Qingqing to chat with people. When she smiled, her whole face became lively and beautiful.

"It will be soon. I wish you a happy marriage in advance." The salesperson was also good at talking. He only said nice things to make Liang Qingqing smile.