Wealthy and tyrannical marriage

Chapter 268
The performance on the stage was in full swing. Seeing Yu Dan's serious and busy appearance, Song Jingrui chuckled, "Give me the camera, and I'll help you take pictures. You can concentrate on watching the performance on stage. The images I take will definitely be much better than yours."

Yu Dan gave him a surprised look, and after thinking about it, she handed the camera to Song Jingrui. It would be easier for her if someone else did it for her.

Song Jingrui took Yu Dan's photo, began to adjust the camera, and then snapped at each other, and the communication between the two gradually increased, bowing their heads and whispering from time to time.

Yu Dan didn't notice that when she was whispering to Song Jingrui, she was photographed by the sharp-eyed media. The main reason was that the people sitting in this row were all big shots, very well-known, and the news value of the media was comparable to that of Taiwan. The above is much more important.

She didn't pay attention to Yu Dan, but it didn't mean that Song Jingrui didn't feel it. He just glanced in that direction, then continued to talk to Yu Dan with his head sideways, and even played with Yu Dan's hanging hair.When Yu Dan looked up at him, he said lightly: "Your hair is a bit messy."

Yu Dan let out an "oh" and didn't pay much attention to it, and continued to look at the stage until the end.

This time, she rejected Song Jingrui's invitation to have supper, and also refused him to send her off. Instead, she returned to the hotel with Professor Hepburn.

After soaking in the fragrant hot bath for a while, Yu Dan sat on the bed, sprayed the potion that Teacher Mary gave her on her feet, and prepared to fall asleep early, so that her complexion would not be affected tomorrow, after all, it was her For the first catwalk in her life, she will be in the fullest state to meet tomorrow's battle.

Just a few minutes after she lay down and turned off the lights, the phone came to her mind, and she knew it was Murong Jin when she heard the ringtone.She has been a little busy these two days, she had already called him when she was in France, and she might not have time to call him, but she did not expect to call him again.But my heart is still very happy, sweet honey.

Yu Dan turned on the light and got up, picked up the phone and pressed the answer button. Before he could make a sound, Murong Jin's impatient voice came from over there.

"Honey, I miss you, I didn't disturb your sleep, did I?"

"No, I just came back from the press conference and was about to go to bed." Yu Dan's face became hot when he heard Murong Jin's words of missing you.But my heart was still full, and a beautiful flower was unknowingly torn from the corner of my mouth. "Are you outside now?"

"I just finished eating and I'm in the office now. How are you doing in Milan? Is the fashion show interesting?" Murong Jin leaned back on the chair and adjusted a seat for herself and continued: "When will you go back to school?"

"Well, the press conference will be the last one tomorrow. After the professor's press conference is over, he has to stay here for two days. I can just play here for two days. I can enjoy the scenery here and eat the food here. I will also do it next time. I don't know when it will come."

"Milan is really beautiful. You can take a look. I will take you there next time. By the way, wife, you have to pay attention to your own safety. Those foreigners who strike up a conversation with you, you can stay away from them. Don't talk to them too much." When Murong Jin thought that his wife would encounter some perverts when traveling alone, he panicked with heartache, spleen and lung pain.I hate that I can't be by her side, I knew he had gone to Milan too...

Yu Dan was a little speechless after hearing this, but he still responded: "Got it, vinegar bucket." Suddenly thinking that she will be on stage for a catwalk tomorrow, she thought it would be better to talk to Murong Jin. If she didn't call, she wouldn't I was going to make a special trip to tell him, but right now Murong Jin is calling her, so let's talk to him, it's the first show in my life, and it should be the last: "Murong Jin, tomorrow night Professor Hepburn's design series portfolio was exhibited, and I... I walked the show as the finale..."

(End of this chapter)