divorce?No talking! 【Entertainment】

Zhou Huai scolded in a low voice as if facing an enemy, "Zhong Shaolin, what are you going to do?!"

In the ancient European palace castle, each bedroom is quite exquisite. The room they are in has a beautifully carved four-poster bed, and there is a white gauze as light as a thin wing between the pillars. The murals on the wall are exquisite and lifelike. The heavy curtains fell there heavily, blocking out a quarter of the sunlight outside.

There were five or six staff members from the wedding company, as well as tourists who walked around from time to time, especially Zhou Jin and Duan Qingyuan, who looked like a beautiful poster even if they were not doing anything, which naturally attracted many people wait and see.

Zhou Huai didn't want to let people watch the intimacy between the two in public.

His voice was extremely low, and he didn't want the people around him to notice it.It is true that the people around did not notice this movement, only Duan Lexuan in front of him looked back at him curiously.

"Hush," the smile on the corner of Zhong Shaolin's mouth deepened, his fingers continued to move forward, and when Zhou Huai was about to stop him, he touched the buttons on his shirt.

"Who asked you to open so many buttons? Are you trying to attract bees and butterflies?"

He unbuttoned two of the top buttons, revealing a faint collarbone.

Zhong Shaolin fastened it uprightly, and when he was about to fasten the top button, Zhou Huaiyin patted his hand aside with a face.

Zhong Shaolin withdrew his hand, glanced at the tourists at the door, and said in a sour tone, "Didn't you see that people are always looking at you?"

Of course Zhou Huai didn't see it, all his attention was now on Xiao Jin who was posing.

Xiaojin sat on the bed under the command of the photographer, Zhong Shaolin stood behind him, with one hand on his shoulder, he leaned forward, the other hand held his hand, and his head was intimate leaned against his cheek.

Xiao Jin lowered her eyes and smiled slightly, her soft lips curled up in a happy arc, the sunlight outside the window slanted in, casting a bright halo around their feet.

Anyone who read it can be sure that this is a couple who love each other deeply.

"Xiao Jin looks very happy," the photographer captured the sweet moment of the two facing each other, the shutter was clicked, and Zhong Shaolin's sigh rang in his ears, "This may make up for some of my mistakes."

After shooting an action, the photographer directed them to switch positions. Duan Qingyuan sat on the bed, while Zhou Jin knelt behind him, put his arms on his shoulders, and lifted his chin slightly.

The two cooperated with the photographer's request, and the shooting went very smoothly.

After about an hour, all the people temporarily stopped the work at hand, or sat or stood to take a rest for a while.Zhou Jin came to the photographer and said euphemistically, "If possible, I want my daughter to take pictures with us."

The photographer didn't expect Zhou Jin to make such a request, and fiddled with the camera hand, "If you bring your woman, it will be a family portrait, but now we are taking wedding photos."

"I know that," Zhou Jin insisted with a hint of persistence on his always gentle face, "Just take a few photos and keep them as a souvenir."

Duan Qingyuan didn't expect Zhou Jin to say that, and there was a trace of emotion on his face, "Xiao Jin, you..."

The photographer suddenly smiled, and rubbed Cheng Liang's camera back and forth with his fingers, "You have the final say on how to take wedding photos, and you can take whatever you want."

Duan Lexuan, who was standing in front of Zhou Huai, heard them mention her, and blinked her big eyes in a daze.

Zhou Huai let go of the little girl's hand, gently pushed her on the back, and pushed her towards the staff member who was walking towards him, "Let's go, dress up with Auntie."

Duan Lexuan was obviously hesitant, her feet seemed to be rooted and did not move.At this time, Qing Yuan stepped forward and explained to her in a low voice.

"Le Xuan, do you want to take a photo with Dad and Teacher Zhou?"

Duan Lexuan raised her head to look at Zhou Jin who was looking at her dotingly, her long eyelashes raised and lowered, but she didn't nod her head.

Zhou Jin felt a little discouraged, took two steps forward, squatted halfway in front of her, and looked at him anxiously, "Le Xuan, don't you want to?"

The little girl pursed her lips, without nodding or shaking her head, and finally raised her hand. Her soft fingers seemed to be touching delicate and fragile porcelain, and finally touched Zhou Jin's cheek carefully.

Zhou Jin didn't know what Duan Lexuan was going to do, and instinctively responded to the little girl's inner appeal, holding her little hand back with a warm hand.

The little girl drooped her eyelashes, her pink lips opened with difficulty, and a slightly hoarse voice came out from her small vocal cords——

"dad……"

The sound as thin as a gnat, like a drop of water falling into the vast ocean, quickly disappeared in the surrounding noise, and if you think about it again, it seems to be just an illusion.

Zhou Jin's eyes suddenly widened, and she held Duan Lexuan's hand tightly in disbelief, unconsciously turning those little hands red.

"Le Xuan... Did you just now..." Zhou Jin wanted to find a trace of truth in the hallucination, he hurriedly turned his head to look at Duan Qingyuan, "Qing Yuan, did you hear that just now?!"

Duan Qingyuan was also shocked, he squatted down next to Zhou Jin, and supported Duan Lexuan's small shoulders with his generous palms.

"Le Xuan, call again! Dad didn't hear clearly just now."

Duan Lexuan's apple-like cheeks turned even redder. She pursed her lips shyly, and opened her mouth again under the urgent gaze of two pairs of eyes, "...Dad."

Zhou Jin heard it clearly this time, and for a moment, he felt his eyes turn red.

The little girl's voice was soft, and he remembered how much effort he had put in to get Duan Lexuan to speak, but hearing her voice with his own ears at this moment, he felt that all the efforts were worth it.

"Le Xuan, you are awesome," Zhou Jin sniffed, sucking back the tears from her eyes, and encouraged her as always, "Do you know how happy Dad is when he hears you call him?"

The little girl suddenly became a little anxious when she heard Zhou Jin's words, she shook her head quickly, her long ponytail swayed back and forth on her shoulders.

"no……"

Duan Lexuan had just opened her mouth to speak, but her ability to express was still unable to accurately express her inner thoughts. For a moment, there was sweat dripping from her forehead.

"No hurry, no hurry," Zhou Jin quickly patted her on the back, slowed down and said, "You are talking now, your father and I are very happy, you can say whatever you want, we They're all listening."

Duan Lexuan exhaled a few times, until her breathing gradually calmed down, she said word by word: "Zhou, old, teacher, also, yes, me, of, dad, dad."

Duan Lexuan's pronunciation of these words was particularly heavy, and her dark and stubborn eyes kept staring at Zhou Jin, as if she was afraid that he would mishear again.

At this moment, Zhou Jin realized why Duan Lexuan was in a hurry just now. Her father was not calling Duan Qingyuan, but calling herself. The little girl had already recognized herself.

All of a sudden, the tears that Zhou Jin was about to hold back suddenly welled up from his eyes and fell on the corner of his smiling mouth.

"Qing Yuan, did you hear that? Le Xuan is calling my father."

While Zhou Jin couldn't help whispering, she covered her eyes discreetly.

Duan Qingyuan nodded heavily, stretched out his hand to hug Duan Lexuan to his chest, and kissed her hard on the cheek, "Lexuan, that's great!"

Duan Lexuan raised her little hand, and used her palm to help Zhou Jin wipe away her tears.

"Dad...don't cry..."

When Zhou Huai, who was standing at the intersection of light and shadow, saw this scene, he finally let out a long breath from his chest, Xiao Jin, good job.

Although the people around didn't know what happened, this warm scene inevitably moved people.

Suddenly, Zhou Huai felt his wrists being held by a pair of hot hands.He turned his head and saw Zhong Shaolin put his index finger on his mouth and made a silent movement.

Before Zhou Huai could pull out his wrist, Zhong Shaolin had already exerted force in his hand, he staggered, and involuntarily followed Zhong Shaolin's force to his side.

The two were very close through the heavy curtains, and when Zhou Huai was fully awake, he was dragged behind the dense curtains.

His lower back was pressed against the cold window sill, and his upper body was nowhere to be relied on, almost hanging in the air. His whole back exerted force, and his muscles tensed up.

And Zhong Shaolin put one hand on the edge of the window, and the other around his waist, his strong arm gave him a little support.

The sunlight outside the window penetrated the glass and poured in unscrupulously from the outside. The bright light cut the impeccable facial features of the two.

Zhong Shaolin's curly hair was stained with broken light, and his eyes were light brown.

Zhou Huai's lower body was not in control, and the muscles of his upper body were stretched for a long time, which made him feel uncomfortable. He put his right hand on Zhong Shaolin's shoulder, trying to stand up straight.

As a result, Zhong Shaolin didn't cooperate with him after seeing his intention, but pressed his whole body towards him, making it clear that he wanted him to maintain this movement.

"Zhong Shaolin...!" Zhou Huai was a little annoyed. Although there were only the two of them in this world, there were quite a few people behind the curtains. As long as the ears were on the tip of their ears, they could hear their movements. He had to keep his voice down so that only the two of them could hear.

"Don't worry," Zhong Shaolin lowered his head and whispered into his ear quickly: "As long as you cooperate with me, you can go out soon. Those people are watching Xiaojin and won't notice us."

Zhou Huai wanted to talk about farting. In this room with big farts, even if he didn't pay attention deliberately, he would find him making small movements.

"Hush..." Zhong Shaolin made a gesture when he opened his mouth, then lowered his head without hesitation, and blocked his mouth heavily!

……

I don't know how long it took, maybe only two seconds, maybe two minutes, Zhou Huai didn't know how he got out from behind the curtain.

Zhou Jin and Duan Qingyuan were still surrounding Duan Lexuan.The family of three looked like a real family. Duan Lexuan just wiped Xiao Jin's tears away, but his eyes were wet again the next second.

Whenever Xiao Jin cried, her nose and eyes would turn red, Zhou Huai thought vaguely, when suddenly a slightly rough fingertip slid across her cheek.