"Is it pretty?"

The makeup artist snickered next to her, "Of course it's good-looking! Madame's skin is so good, and she looks beautiful!"

There was a mirror in front of her, but she still wanted to ask.

Will Ye Gushen like the way she looks in a wedding dress?

It's obviously a very light, small and fresh makeup, but it took a full two hours to get it done.

She was wearing seven-centimeter high heels at her feet, and her wedding dress was a long hem, and there was even a long trail behind her, which I heard was five meters two.

Someone had to drag it, and she felt so troublesome.

She married Ye Gushen, obviously it was just a marriage certificate, but now that I think about it, it's really too simple.

In the future, when you really have a wedding, there are too many things to do.

Ye Gushen was wearing a light blue suit and stood straight outside, waiting for her.

The white curtain suddenly opened, Tang Suiru slightly bent the corners of his mouth, the corners of his eyes were faintly smiling, his cheeks were pale red, his face was shy, and he stood in place and looked at him.

"Is it pretty?" she asked again.

"Good looking. Ye Gushen was a little nervous, obviously she just came to shoot a group of zhào piàn, and seeing her in a wedding dress, she had already made up the scene of their wedding.

This is his wife, his lifelong faith, and the woman he will protect all his life.

"Then you won't come to pick up your wife, do you still want me to walk over?" Tang Suiru stretched out his hands to him, "I want to hug ......"

"It's not a child again!" Ye Gushen couldn't wait for a moment, and strode towards her.

The thin white and tender little hand was placed in his palm, thumping heartbeat, the first time I saw Ye Gu wearing a suit of this color, his cold and handsome face, his elegant and handsome gestures, he was so handsome in everything!

"Husband......"

"En?" Ye Gushen held her little hand tightly, "Don't be nervous, just take a set of wedding photos." ”

"Like, you're nervous, aren't you?" Tang Suiru stared at him sideways, and it was rare to see that his whole body was tense.

"I was nervous. Ye Gushen suddenly leaned into her ear and whispered, "It's a bit difficult for me to take pictures." ”

"You look so handsome, you don't have to be difficult! You can stand and squat and sit, anyway, you took me to take pictures, if you don't shoot, this year's qíng rén festival is not qualified, you have to give it to me again!" she looked up at him, "The point is, it's a waste of time to put on makeup, you have to take a good picture!"

"Yes. ”

The place to take pictures is outside, on the turquoise lawn.

The long wedding dress was thrown into the air, Tang Suiru leaned on Ye Gushen's chest with his upper body, he stood straight, dragging her thin waist with one hand, and looked down at her.

The photographer completely lay on the ground and took pictures of them.

"The bridegroom smiles!"

"He won't laugh!" Tang Suiru immediately replied, "Husband, do you regret marrying me?"

Ye Gushen still had a cold face, "It's not good to laugh." ”

"Ye Gushen, you look good when you smile! The photographer is so hard, and I am so hard, my face is stiff with a smile......

He reached out and pinched her little face, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his eyes, "Then I'll laugh instead." ”

Tang Sui is like Nunu's small mouth, even if he laughs, he is faint, and his requirements for someone cannot be too high.

Tang Suiru deliberately teased him, took off his shoes, and ran away with his wedding dress.

"I'm gone! I won't marry you!

What's the situation?

The people around were stunned.

Just now, the bride was still talking and laughing, and ran away in an instant.

The photographer doesn't care, just keeps patting.

Ye Gushen went to chase her, "Stop! Don't your feet hurt?"