Chapter 639: Wife, Don’t Be Fierce, Don’t Hit Me

Chapter 638 Chapter 639 Darling, Don't Be Fierce, Don't Hit Me

Rejected 99 Times, the Aloof Campus Belle Comes On Strong at Me, Jiang Muye

Boss Cutie

He tidied up Leng Ruoli's little bangs and said, "You look beautiful. I think the two of us are especially suited to be models, like we're here for a photo shoot, not for ID photos."

Hearing his praise, Leng Ruoli grinned.

"Come on, let's take the photos." Jiang Muye gently pulled Leng Ruoli down to sit.

Truthfully, he was a bit nervous too. He definitely couldn't say he was very calm, because these photos would be put to good use. They'd be used on their marriage certificate later, and for registering the child's household registration too. They'd be shown off all over the place, for people to see.

Especially since this was something very sacred. Of course Jiang Muye took it seriously.

He sat together with Leng Ruoli, gripping her soft little hand especially tightly.

Leng Ruoli glanced over and looked at him.

She instantly beamed, and toward the end she completely couldn't control it.

"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Muye asked her.

Leng Ruoli couldn't suppress her laughter and told Jiang Muye, "I just think you're pretty cute. Look, you've squeezed marks into my hand."

Jiang Muye looked. Goodness, she was right.

On her tender little hand, a red mark had really appeared, very obvious.

Jiang Muye felt terribly guilty. "Baby, I'm sorry."

"It's fine, just relax. Inhale, exhale, don't be nervous!" Leng Ruoli began personally teaching Jiang Muye to relax.

After watching Leng Ruoli's actions, Jiang Muye suddenly burst out laughing.

Seeing him so happy he'd forgotten to go home, Leng Ruoli was baffled. "Is it that funny?"

"It's funny, and I also think you're so cute. Look at your pouty lips, when you puff your cheeks you look like a little goldfish, hahaha! Your expression is too adorable!" Jiang Muye had lost his composure, really couldn't hold it in, and directly buried his face in Leng Ruoli's snow-white neck.

Facing Jiang Muye's laughter, Leng Ruoli was instantly at a loss. Her soft hand gently stroked Jiang Muye's face. "Calm down, calm down."

But Jiang Muye was still about to laugh out tears.

One breath of the fragrance on Leng Ruoli's body, carrying a pleasant milky scent, stirred the imagination.

Happiness, so happy, left Jiang Muye in an excited state.

Jiang Muye completely couldn't hold it together.

Seeing him giggling nonstop, Leng Ruoli pinched his handsome face. "If you keep laughing like this, the photographer will have to wait for us and won't be able to take the photos."

"Hahaha, okay, I'll try to control it."

When your funny bone is triggered, or your threshold for laughing is low, it really becomes a conditioned reflex, hard to maintain.

Jiang Muye desperately stifled his laughter, but seeing Leng Ruoli's cute little expression, he couldn't help but be overjoyed again.

"Jiang Muye~!"

"Okay, I was wrong. Darling, don't be fierce, don't hit me!" Jiang Muye coaxed her with a laugh.

"How did I hit you? I don't do domestic violence." Leng Ruoli muttered.

"Heh heh, I know. You can't even love me enough, how could you hit me?"

The photographer was completely baffled.

Who was he, where was he, what was he doing.

How did he end up here as a third wheel.

Of course he was also envious. Even though he had a girlfriend, theirs wasn't this sweet.

Just looking at Jiang Muye and Leng Ruoli, you could feel that kind of happiness nourished by love, let alone their interaction, which made it feel even sweeter.

The photographer himself felt his own relationship with his girlfriend could be this sweet. Ah, what a pity, he and his girlfriend often bickered.

"Alright, let's continue taking photos!" Jiang Muye greeted the photographer.

The photographer suppressed his envy and started taking photos.

Once in the zone, Jiang Muye no longer stifled his laughter, just the corners of his mouth slightly curved, his and Leng Ruoli's heads leaned a bit close together.

Following the camera's click-click sounds, the two of them were also in high spirits.

"Alright, come pick the shots." The photographer notified them with a smile.

Jiang Muye and Leng Ruoli immediately stepped forward, and looking at the photos in the camera, their eyes instantly lit up.

"So pretty! I feel like I want every single one, I can't pick." Leng Ruoli said joyfully to Jiang Muye.

Never mind Leng Ruoli feeling that way, even Jiang Muye did.

The photos really were very nice, especially the red background, which Jiang Muye never tired of looking at.

He even felt that years later, seeing these ID photos, he'd cry himself to death.

"Keep them all, send them to me later." Jiang Muye said to the photographer.

It wasn't like he lacked money. Since they all looked good, he'd keep them all.

The photographer asked, "Do they still need retouching? In all honesty, you two are the most well-matched couple I've ever seen. The photos come out looking good without any retouching, flawless from every angle."

Other couples' photos might come out as human tragedies, a real test of the retoucher's skill, and even after retouching they might not look good.

But Jiang Muye and Leng Ruoli looked good even unedited.

"Touch them up slightly, but don't over-edit." Leng Ruoli told the photographer.

The photographer agreed with a smile. "Sure, no problem. Then you can come get them tomorrow, they can be printed."

"Alright." Jiang Muye said.

After finishing the ID photos, Jiang Muye and Leng Ruoli happily went home.

"Don't forget the day after tomorrow. It's the weekend, and also the day we get our certificate." Jiang Muye reminded Leng Ruoli with a smile.

"I won't forget. Such an important matter, if I forgot I'd be too stupid and dumb~" Leng Ruoli leaned on Jiang Muye's shoulder.

"They say pregnancy makes you dumb for three years. How would I know whether you're dumb or not." Jiang Muye looked at her with a smile.

Leng Ruoli immediately started pounding Jiang Muye with her little pink fists. "Oh you! I just said that offhand, and you really take me for dumb."

Looking at Leng Ruoli's charming face, Jiang Muye immediately wrapped her in his arms and kissed her full forehead. "Just teasing you, look at you getting all anxious."

The corners of Leng Ruoli's lips rose uncontrollably. She leaned in and kissed Jiang Muye's lips. "Heh heh, I know you're teasing me. I'm just playing around with you."

Jiang Muye held Leng Ruoli even tighter.

At the same time, in Xiang Shan's home, the atmosphere was very grave.

The servants stood in a row, not daring to look at Xiang Shan's expression.

Xiang Shan crossed her arms. "I suspect someone in my home maliciously poisoned someone. If someone is willing to confess, I'll go easy on her. Otherwise, I'll report it directly to the police, and then she won't be able to escape involvement."

The servants looked at each other, clearly very panicked, exchanging glances, but not a single one stood up to admit it when the critical moment came.

This scene gave Xiang Shan a great headache.

She rested her hand on her chin and looked at the servants. "It seems no one dares to stand up and confess? Fine, then if anyone knows of a suspicious person and provides a clue, I'm willing to pay, five hundred thousand, and I'll raise her work benefits too."

The servants were clearly tempted.

Five hundred thousand, that was no small sum.

However, after looking around at each other, they still failed to discover anything suspicious.

Now, seeing the servants' bewildered expressions, Xiang Shan's gaze turned cold.

"Fine, then there's nothing I can do about that. You'll all have to leave."