Chapter 907: Old lady Ling help

It is the same night, some people sleep soundly, some people stay up all night.
In Jiang Guoli's bedroom, the lights were bright. He stood by the bed, staring at the phone screen.
It is a text message, the content of the text message is: I wish you happiness.
The sender is the two words that make him unforgettable: Jin Ke.
The acquaintance with Jin Ke was an arrangement of fate, and is today's situation also an arrangement of fate?
Jiang Guoli threw his mobile phone and walked quickly to the bathroom until the white fish belly appeared on the horizon. After a sound of water, he came out wrapped in a bath towel, walked around the house more than a dozen times, finally picked up the phone again and replied two words to her.
Thank you.
After replying, he realized that he was replying too early, which might disturb her sleep. In addition to the annoyance, there was another unspeakable emotion in his heart.
Everyone says that drugs are terrible, but are feelings terrible?
Going deep into the bone marrow is harder to quit than drugs.
The sun rises from the horizon, and a new day has arrived. The bride is a pretty, quiet appearance. He will marry the bride, have children, and sit together in the sun when he is old, and his children and grandchildren will act like a baby under his knees. At that time, when you think of Jin Ke again, you should not feel heartache anymore.
When the servant came to ask Jiang Guoli to get up, he found that Jiang Guoli was already neatly dressed, sitting at the desk and reading. I read the book "Life and Death Fatigue" by Mo Yan who won the Nobel Prize in Literature.
The servant hesitated, but still reminded: "Young Master National, it's getting late, it's time to go downstairs for breakfast."
"What's the arrangement after breakfast?" Jiang Guoli put down the book and asked.
"Go to MostFashion to do styling. After finishing the styling, you have to go to the photo studio to take the last set of wedding photos that were not finished yesterday. These have to be completed in the morning, so the time is a bit tight." The servant replied systematically.
"Since time is tight, go directly to MostFashion." Jiang Guoli stood up, expressionless.
"Young Master National..." The servant caught up in a few steps and said boldly: "The body is the most important thing. I know you are uncomfortable, but what can be more important than being good?"
The servant has been in Jiang's house for many years and has been serving Jiang Guoli. Naturally, he knows what he is thinking.
Jiang Guoli's footsteps stopped. After a long time, he took a breath and turned to look at the servant.
"You are right, the body is the most important."
Jiang Guoli had an impeccable smile on his face, as if he was very happy for this day.
Being in a high position, hiding your emotions is the most important.
The servant sighed in his heart.
The weather today is very good, the sky in the imperial capital is rarely blue, it seems like a good day.
The wedding started at 3 o’clock in the afternoon. As the wife’s family believes in Christianity, the wedding ceremony originally scheduled to be held in Brilliant was changed to Haidian Church. After the wedding ceremony, head to the Brilliant Hotel.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, An Chuxia and Han Qilu were taken by Jiang Fangfang to Haidian Church to welcome guests.
The architectural style of Haidian Church is very unique. It is said to welcome guests, but in fact, only Jiang Fangfang and Han Qilu are qualified to stand outside to welcome guests. But Han Qilu slipped away because she was afraid that she would be bored alone. Jiang Fangfang just closed one eye to this, anyway, it will take a while for the grandpa to come.
When Han Qilu found An Chuxia, she was taking photos of the huge cross with Han Liuhai's SLR, and she was having fun.
He suddenly got a little taste in his heart, and walked over and said in an unpleasant tone: "I am still worried that you are bored. I didn't expect to have such a good time."
An Chuxia didn't hear the jealousy in his tone, and said with a smile: "My photography skills are getting better and better. Look at what I took."
Han Qilu felt frustrated. He took the SLR and looked at a few photos. From the light metering and composition point of view, they were beyond the level of a novice.
It was really good.
Han Qilu frowned, his face full of disgust: "It's ugly, what the is this? I'll take a picture for you."
An Chuxia froze for a moment, and hadn't scolded yet, Han Qilu had already stepped back a few steps and pointed the SLR camera at her.
Han Qilu stood with the light behind his back, and the light spilled on his back, pulling out a long black shadow on the ground. Seeing this scene, she felt a little trance in her mind for a moment, it was this expression that was accurately captured by Han Qilu!
It was not until Han Qilu walked in front of her that she recovered.
"An Chuxia, what are you thinking about?" Han Qilu looked at the photo and asked her questioningly.
She had taken the DSLR, her expression was a little confused, and the big cross behind it was standing high. The composition and metering are all full marks, but her expression is not quite right, as if she is wandering.
For a moment, she flushed.
Han Qilu took the SLR back, looked at it for several seconds, and suddenly laughed out with a "pouch": "Okay! An Chuxia, how dare you commit a idiot to this young master!"
"I didn't!" She explained anxiously, but her cheeks turned red.
"If you lie, you have to be spanked..." Han Qilu smiled evilly, pretending to hit her.
"Wow! Spanking! This is simply restricted! I said, Qilu, do you want me to buy candles for you, drop some wax or something..." Meng Xiaonan's voice sounded awkwardly.
An Chuxia and Han Qilu were both taken aback. An Chuxia was the first to react with a big smile on his face. A few steps ran to Meng Xiaonan, and he reached out to a bear hug: "Dead girl! Why are you here!"
Tears flickered in An Chuxia's eyes, and Meng Xiaonan curled his lips contemptuously: "Don't cry, it's ugly to cry!"
Han Qilu was holding the DSLR in one hand, and in his pocket with the other. He slowly walked over, and raised his hand to Xiao Mingluo who was walking behind: "Here?"
"En." Xiao Mingluo turned to look at An Chuxia, and said: "The plane we just got off originally wanted to tell you yesterday, but Jiang Nan said he wanted to give you a surprise, so he kept hiding from you."
An Chuxia slapped her head, Xiao Shi was so big, she would naturally be invited to the wedding, she didn't expect it!
The cute little man grinned: "It's a surprise!"
Han Qilu's cell phone rang. After listening to the call for a while, Han Qilu stepped forward and handed the SLR to An Chuxia, then looked at Xiao Mingluo and said, "My grandpa is coming soon, I have to go and meet my aunt. Mingluo , You take care of them two."
Xiao Mingluo nodded knowingly: "I know, don't worry."
An unnatural light flashed in An Chuxia's eyes when he heard the words "Grandpa". The old man seemed to find it difficult to accept her.
At this time, there was still more than half an hour before the wedding, and the number of guests walking around gradually became more and more. Among them, there was also a familiar person-Mrs. Ling. An Chuxia spotted Grandpa Ling sharply, and out of courtesy, asked Xiao Mingluo and Meng Xiaonan to go to Grandpa Ling together.
"Good old lady." An Chuxia yelled obediently, and the other two greeted them one after another.
"I'm still thinking about where you guys are!" The old man Ling had a red face: "The kid Han Yu and Xiaota went to Africa to help refugees. It is estimated that it will take several months to come back. The two children know Africa. The suffering of the refugees doesn’t know how to accompany me this little old man!"
Although Grandpa Ling said so, his eyes were filled with relief. He was worried that Ling Hanyu might not look for someone for the rest of his life because of An Chuxia, so he didn't even mention how happy he was to bring him back a Jiang Xiaota.
Although he prefers early summer in his heart, Jiang Xiaota's child is also very good.
"Old man! Where are you talking!" Meng Xiaonan stretched out his hand and patted the old man Ling on the shoulder, and said solemnly: "You will definitely live longer than Nanshan!"
Old Madam Ling moved his beard and smiled: "After you go to study abroad, you have no other skills, but she has a lot of skills!"
"Yo! Old Ling!"
A familiar voice came not far away, isn't it Jiang Shisan or who?
Jiang Shisan was supported by Jiang Shuren, followed by Han Liuhai and Jiang Yuanyuan, while Han Qilu walked far behind.
"Brother Thirteen!" Old Mrs. Ling raised his hand, and then pulled over An Chuxia, whispering: "Go, I will help you solve your mess."
"Eh?" An Chuxia was dragged by Old Lady Ling and walked over for unknown reasons.
Xiao Mingluo and Meng Xiaonan looked at each other suspiciously, and then walked over.
Although the Ling family moved to City A now, their strength still should not be underestimated. Even Jiang Shisan should consider his speech. Jiang Shisan's face was full of spring, but when he saw Old Lady Ling pulling An Chuxia over, his expression stiffened.
"Brother Thirteen, congratulations." Grandpa Ling stood still with a smile, "I have been looking forward to the national wedding wine for a long time."
"Then I will accompany you for a few more drinks today."
As the two of them said, both laughed.
"Then you will be busy, I will let my granddaughter take me around, this place is quite beautiful!"
Old Madam Ling seemed to say casually, but he revealed a heavy news to Jiang Shisan-An Chuxia is his granddaughter!
When Mrs Ling pulled An Chuxia and walked over, he felt strange in his heart. After saying that, Jiang Shisan was even more strange. He couldn't help asking: "Brother Ling, when did you have an extra granddaughter out? "
He remembered that An Chuxia was the daughter of An Yishan of the An Group, and he heard that she was still a bad name. As for when An Chuxia became Ling's granddaughter, he really didn't know at all.
Grandpa Ling explained very "kindly": "Originally, I wanted to abduct Chuxia to be my grandson-in-law, but I didn't expect to be robbed by Qilu from your home. I like the child of Chuxia very much, so early in the morning. I recognized her as a goddaughter. Look at this...hahaha!"
Jiang Thirteen nodded, glanced at An Chuxia, Shen Ning for a moment, and smiled: "That's it. Then let Chuxia take you around, Chuxia, take good care of Grandpa Ling."
An Chuxia was startled, but quickly recovered and nodded: "Yes."
This scene was all seen by Han Qilu, and while everyone didn't pay attention to him, he gave Grandpa Ling a thumbs up.