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"Yeah." Martin responded, and looked at the samples in the store with Jean.
"Are you two going to take photos to commemorate your wedding?" The shopkeeper said.
Hearing him, Jean couldn't hide the smile on her face after hearing this, "Yes."
"Does she look old enough to marry?" Martin asked.
"Well..."
"She's family." Martin said and Jesn gritted her teeth behind him, wishing she could bite Martin.
"I'm so sorry, I thought you two looked like a couple. No wonder you look so alike, it turns out you are brother and sister."
"Puchi…" Jean was amused by hearing him telling lies with his eyes open.
"Am I that handsome?" Listening to Martin's roundabout way of praising her beauty, she didn't care about the fact that he had just ruined her show.
"Haha, sir, you are indeed very beautiful and handsome."
"Thank you, you are really good at talking. Let's shoot here." Jean decided.
"Thank you for choosing our store. Please come this way."
The two came to the studio and took a normal, intimate photo at first, but Jean wanted to take two more.
"And they still say they are not a couple..." the photographer complained in his mind.
They took six photos in total. Qin thought for a moment and said, "We only need the last two. We'll print two copies of each. The last photo will be made according to the size of that one." Jean said, pointing to a nearly two-meter-long picture hanging in the store. Then she pointed to a photo that was 20 centimeters long and said, "The remaining one, in this size. We want a frame too."
The photographer was a little dissatisfied at first that only two photos were needed out of six, but when he saw the huge size of the picture, he nodded happily to indicate that it was no problem.
"Why does it have to be so big?" Martin asked.
"The big one will be hung in our bedroom, and the small one will be placed at the bedside." Jean said very straightforwardly, and then asked, "When will they be ready?"
"We will arrange for someone to finish them right away, and you can pick them up tomorrow, or we can deliver them. There is a fee for delivery."
"It's too long..." Jean muttered, blinking her big eyes at Martin.
Martin touched her head and took out a wad of bills, "I want it tonight."
The photographer swallowed and said, "No problem sir, no problem. I promise you will get the photos after eight o'clock tonight. If you two have something to do, it doesn't matter if it's later. I will wait for you." It would take him half a year to earn this stack of money. He will just ask a friend to help him and cut in line. It was no big deal.
"Okay, leave the film for me and we'll come get it in person later." Martin said, then left with Jean. The photographer walked them all the way to the door and wanted to kneel down to see them off. After leaving the photo studio, Jean happily hugged Martin's arm and walked happily.
"So happy?"
"Of course, this was our first photo."
Martin shook his head, "Let's go and have dinner." The two came to a restaurant, ordered food, and discussed where to go. Jean wanted to go to so many places, such as amusement parks, shopping malls, theaters, etc. She even suggested going to a bar. But under Martin's death stare, the bar was taken down.
"Before you turn 18, you are not allowed to drink secretly. Before you turn 20, 21, 22, you are not allowed to go to the bar without permission."
"22?" Jean asked in surprise.
"Yes, I'm a man, I understand why most men go to bars. They go to bars for girls like you who are inexperienced, have a low alcohol tolerance but are brave. After you become an adult, if you want to drink, you can drink at home. You can also bring friends to your house for a party, but you can't go to a bar."
"So, you often go to bars to pick up girls?" Jean asked curiously.
"You... that's not the point."
"Okay, I promise you, before I turn 22, if I need to go drinking or go to a bar, I'll let you go with me, okay?"
"Good girl."
"If you have the guts, take care of me for the rest of my life." Jean complained.
"Oh, I really can. If you want to be free from my control, you have to prove that you are stronger than me."
"I'll remember what you said." Jean was much more active when she was out playing. During the meal, the two of them basically never stopped bickering, and the smile on Jean's face never stopped. Jean hadn't decided what to do until after dinner.
Seeing her distressed look, Martin suggested, "Let's go for shopping. If we see something where we want to go, we'll go there. If there's anything left, we'll go there next time. We can hang out often in the future. As long as you don't bother me, I'll accompany you every day."
"Really?" Jean asked in surprise.
"Of course, but not when I'm busy, and not when I'm with Emma, Raven, Salvador and Wendy, or when we're playing together."
"Hmph... you always miss them."
"They're my girls."
"Am I not?"
"You are not yet."
"Hmph... I'm not yet, but I am a girl. To put it simply, I'm your girl, so, so am I too."
Martin had no choice but to hold her hand and said, "Okay, my girl, let's go."
Jean sighed slightly and took Martin's arm again. The two passed by many shops, all of which were ordinary shops, and they didn't come across anything interesting.
"Let's go to the movies." Jean suddenly said, pointing across the street.
"OK."
The two of them came to the cinema and looked at the showtime. There were many new movies, such as "Lights Out" and "Beauty of the Dark", but Jean wanted to watch last year's love movie "Back in Time". The film tells the love story between a young man and an old woman who were seventy years apart.
"All right."
Anyway, today was just to make her happy. The movie was usually over an hour, almost two hours. It was quite touching, and the heroine was really beautiful. It should be said that movie stars of this era were all natural beauties.
"Alas... their love was so different after so many years, and they finally got back to the past, but lost it again. And Richard didn't find out about their relationship until Jane died."
"It's only seventy years."
"Tsk... You... Of course you, an old man, don't care."
"Haha, you will still look like this in seventy years."
"Hey... Can you tell me how steel is made?" Jean asked dissatisfiedly.
"Steel is made from iron ore..."
"Ah... I'll bite you to death, don't run..."
"Hahaha..."
The two came to the photo studio playfully, it was already past nine o'clock, but the door was still open.
"Sir and Madam, you are here. Everything is ready."
"Show us around." Jean said expectantly. The other party brought the two people inside, where there were four photos with the frames installed. The huge photo showed Martin holding Jean in his arms, with Jean leaning against Martin intimately. The small photo shows Jean kissing Martin on the face. Of course, it's just a kiss on the face, a normal expression of affection. Martin would shy away if he went a little beyond that.