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"En!" Yang Xuan responded, then buried her head in self-concern, drinking the porridge in her bowl silently.

This breakfast was a bit heavy, Yang Xuan only ate a small bowl, and left the table first, as if feeling a little resentful.

"Husband, Xiaoxuan"

Jiang Xinyao bit the corner of her mouth and wanted to say something anxiously, but Yang Yitian interrupted her and said with a faint smile, "It's okay, do you want chicken soup? I'll get it for you."

"Just a little." Jiang Xinyao said softly, she already felt full, but she was afraid that the child in her belly would not be nutritious enough, so she forced herself to eat more.

"Honey, I'll give you this chicken leg!" Jiang Xinyao drank two bowls of fresh soup, couldn't eat any more, and gave Yang Yitian the rest of the chicken.

Yang Yitian smiled gently, not disliking the chicken leg that Jiang Xinyao took a small bite of, and ate all the meat she gave him.

After breakfast and clearing the table, Jiang Xinyao put on light makeup and went to pick up wedding photos with Yang Yitian.

When it came to the wedding photography on the Rose Coast, Yang Yitian found the photographer who took the wedding photos for him and Jiang Xinyao all day long.

"Can we take our wedding photos?" Yang Yitian asked.

"This." The photographer with a long beard smiled awkwardly, and said apologetically, "Mr. Yang, I'm sorry, the night I took the wedding photos for you and Ms. Jiang, I took the camera home. I plan to rush to work overnight to order it for you, but the naughty kids at home accidentally damaged the negative, so I’m sorry.”

Hearing this, Yang Yitian frowned tightly, while Jiang Xinyao's originally happy and sweet face instantly froze and cold, and the circles of her eyes turned red all of a sudden.

She stared at the photographer coldly, trembling uncontrollably, gritted her teeth and said, "Are you kidding me? You didn't even give any notice in advance why the negatives were destroyed. You didn't say anything until we came now." , do you know what kind of trouble and harm this will bring me?"

"I'm sorry, I'm willing to compensate you and shoot again for free." The photographer bowed his head guiltyly, intending to pay some money to solve the problem, but he seriously ignored the resentment and feelings in Jiang Xinyao's heart.

"Compensation? Re-shooting? My wedding is about to take place in eight days. What have you been up to?!"

At this moment, Jiang Xinyao was still so glamorous and noble in the company, mist gushed out of her angry eyes, when she came to take the wedding photos, she kept looking forward to the happiness of herself and Yang Yitian, and she wanted to hang by the bed every day. Can see this sweet scene.

But now the photographer's words were like a basin of ice water poured on her head, causing her to fall from heaven to hell. The kind of angry and grievance can't be described in words.

"I'm really sorry, it's just that the matter has come to this point, even if you kill me, you still can't get the wedding photos taken last time." The photographer apologized bluntly, he had already sold the negatives to the strange man, Can't get it out at all.

"Husband!" Jiang Xinyao bit the corner of her mouth hard, turned around and threw herself into Yang Yitian's arms, saying something choked up.

"Okay, it's okay!" Yang Yitian patted Jiang Xinyao's fragrant shoulder lightly, and kept calming her out-of-control emotions.

Ever since she became pregnant, Jiang Xinyao has become very sensitive in all aspects of her emotions. She has to hug herself tightly to fall asleep at night. The reason why she is so excited now, Yang Yitian guesses, is probably because she cares about her wedding photos with her very much. .

Moreover, due to the impending wedding, Jiang Xinyao's nerves and pressure had already been tense, so the wedding photos became the fuse, causing her to explode uncontrollably.

"I'm sorry." Looking at Jiang Xinyao, who was happy just a second ago, now she was sobbing sadly and aggrieved. The photographer felt a little sorry, but if he was asked to choose again, he would still sell the negatives. After all, the 100 million The attraction is too great.

Yang Yitian wiped away the tears on Jiang Xinyao's face, looked straight at the photographer with a cold expression, and asked in a hoarse voice: "My wife is right, why didn't you notify us immediately when the film was destroyed?"

"This..." The photographer was a little nervous and speechless, Yang Yitian took a deep look at his subtle changes.

The photographer paused for a long time, then suddenly thought of a perfect reason, and hurriedly explained: "This is Mr. Yang, I was worried that you would blame me, so I planned to repair the negatives by myself to see if the wedding photos can be restored, but after trying several times Not even once, I was about to call you today, but you just happened to be here."

"You think I'm a fool?" Yang Yitian's dark pupils were gloomy, he grabbed the photographer by the collar, and said coldly: "If you don't tell the truth, don't blame me for tearing down your shop!"

"What I'm saying is true, and if you think about it, we have no grievances. I can't be stupid enough to deliberately destroy the negatives of your wedding photos to ruin the reputation of my studio, right?" Yang Yitian said with a rage The look in the eyes gave the photographer a sense of fear of being targeted by the devil, he explained in a trembling voice.

"Husband, let him go!" Jiang Xinyao's starry eyes were so gray that there was no color at this moment. She knew that even if Yang Yitian killed the photographer, her wedding photos would never come back, so she had to take them again. Processing is driven out, but the effect will definitely have a huge gap.

Yang Yitian sank his eyes, pushed the photographer to the ground, and said in a cold voice: "Take our wedding photos again, and it must be done within a week, otherwise I will ask someone to tear down your shop." !"

"Okay, okay." The photographer hurriedly got up from the ground, and he didn't get angry and refused to shoot because of Yang Yitian's violent behavior.

"Honey, let's re-open the wedding photos!" Yang Yitian rubbed Jiang Xinyao's face, and called her wife in a very tender tone.

"Yeah." Jiang Xinyao wiped away the wet tears from the corners of her eyes. Her father, Jiang Yue, had already found the top wedding company in Ningjiang City, and the only thing missing was the wedding photo of herself and Yang Yitian, so she couldn't continue wasting it.

"Ms. Jiang, Mr. Yang, I'm really sorry. I swear that there will be no more problems this time, or I will close the wedding photography studio to make amends." The photographer earnestly promised, but bowed his head very guilty. , not daring to look Yang Yitian and Jiang Xinyao in the eyes.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and get someone to fix my wife's makeup." Yang Yitian's face was cold, and at this moment, his phone buzzed again.

"Hey, brother, you and your sister-in-law's wedding photos, someone sent them home." As soon as Yang Yitian answered the phone, Yang Xuan's voice came over.

"Wedding photos?"

Younger sister Yang Xuan's words startled Yang Yitian slightly, and then his pupils full of hostility looked straight at the photographer in front of him, and asked in a deep voice: "You just said that my wife and I's wedding photo negatives were taken by your family. Broke the child?"