Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online

Chapter 1110 - 1113: Simple Happiness Is Everywhere 3

In the late autumn season, a cool breeze brushed past, and the faint fragrance lingering on her wafted into his nostrils, slipping quietly into the depths of his heart. Luo Xi

smiled radiantly, "I am arrogant, and I’ll never change that in this lifetime!"

"Alright, I accept it. After all, you’re my woman, Yan Fengchi’s woman. I have no choice but to let you be arrogant!"

Originally, it was just supposed to be Chenxing and Gu Shaocheng taking wedding photos, but in the end, it turned into a group artistic photoshoot. Some shot family portraits, others took couple photos—it was so lively that words couldn’t even capture it, and the air was filled with laughter and joy all around.

The final photo was a grand group shot.

Everyone, men and women alike, stood under the camera lens, radiating their most beautiful smiles.

That evening, at a resort hotel, Yan Fengchi hosted a celebratory dinner. He footed the entire bill for everyone’s drinks, driven entirely by the excitement in his heart. He still couldn’t believe that the woman who had always refused him had inexplicably agreed to be his girlfriend. The surprise was overwhelming—so unexpected, so joyous, that he felt like he was floating on air.

How did she suddenly say yes?

Indeed, after enduring so much rejection, the sudden wave of happiness made him feel almost too surreal.

Should he throw a grand celebration and announce his relationship to the world? Just like his older brother, making a bold and over-the-top declaration... But as he kept thinking about it, he dismissed the thought. Luo Xi wasn’t the kind of woman who liked flashy displays!

She was carefree and unrestrained, nothing like those girlish types who delighted in such theatrics!

But even so, Yan Fengchi couldn’t stifle the bubbling excitement in his heart.

When they returned to their room that night, passion filled the air, a night of pure ecstasy.

Chenxing ended up shooting a full ten sets of wedding photos, relentless to the point her bones felt like they were falling apart, yet she still wasn’t satisfied. The whole ordeal lasted three full days before they finally made their way back home. Exhausted, everyone dragged themselves into their rooms and collapsed into deep slumbers behind closed doors.

Ten days later, the post-editing on the photos was completed. The group picture had been framed in a beautifully crafted frame. The frame was so large it took two people to carry, with Chenxing trailing behind, repeatedly instructing the movers to be extra careful. After a full twenty minutes of maneuvering, the picture was finally hung on the wall, perfectly straight and centered.

The butler stood beside Chenxing, sighing, "It’s a pity one person is missing."

Chenxing pursed her lips and said nothing. Indeed, it was a shame someone was absent. She wondered how Hua Hua was doing—she truly wanted to know.

"Miss Chenxing, where would you like to hang your and the Young Master’s wedding photo?"

"Let me think for a moment." She stood in the bedroom, surveying the room until her gaze settled on a spot near the bed. Finally, she pointed and said, "Let’s hang it above the headboard. I noticed most people’s wedding photos are hung above the bed."

The butler smiled kindly, "That’s exactly what I thought as well. Miss Chenxing, all of these wedding photos turned out beautifully, but especially this one—where the Young Master is catching you. Look at the expression on his face—both nervous and adoring—his smile so bright and genuine."

Chenxing leaned in to take a closer look, "Was Shaocheng nervous?"

"A little nervous—perhaps worried he might drop you. Look at the slight tension in the muscles on the left side of his face."

"Really? Maybe it’s just the result of post-editing?"

"I’m certain there’s a bit of nervousness there."

But Chenxing didn’t care. That particular shot was her favorite anyway. She started giving directions, pointing and gesturing for the photo to be hung above the bedhead. "A little more to the left... more to the left... no, no, it’s still crooked. Lower the left side a bit... Wait, maybe it needs to go slightly to the right instead. Um, butler, what do you think? ...Ah, stop, stop! Right there! Yes, right there—just perfect in this spot."