"Aunt Yao, why are you so white!"

"Aunt Yao, you are older than my mother...well..."

Lin Zhiming was sitting downstairs, his ears were clear, and he naturally heard everything, including Lin Wan'er's whining sound at the end when her mouth was covered.

Lin Zhiming couldn't help but glance upstairs, and some fantasies appeared in his mind.

At this moment, Xiao Wang, a wedding photographer in Weixin, sent a message.

"Mr. Lin, the photo has been repaired, please check it!"

After the message was sent, dozens of wedding photos appeared.

"Basically, I didn't do much editing, because your wife and you are so beautiful, a match made in heaven, so I just made some refinements." Xiao Wang said.

Lin Zhiming clicked on the photo and looked at it, and found that the photo was really good.

"It seems... a little plumper than when we first met." Lin Zhiming looked at Yao Jing in the photo and muttered secretly. Before, because he saw her every day, Lin Zhiming didn't notice much, but now from the photo

Looking at it from a different angle, Lin Zhiming suddenly discovered that Yao Jing's bust seemed much larger than when he met her.

Then think of the sound coming from the bathroom just now.

Some kind of charming scene appeared uncontrollably in Lin Zhiming's mind.
Chapter completed!