Photography Building

"Welcome, young marshal, young lady." The people in the photo studio said enthusiastically.

"Ben Shuai wants to take wedding photos." Huo Yuqian said lightly, the people in the photo studio were slightly stunned, he remembered that the young marshal and the young lady had been filmed, why did they come to shoot again?

He smiled and said, "Okay, young marshal, young lady, please follow me to pick out clothes." ”

"No need, Ben Shuai is wearing a military uniform, let her go." Huo Yuqian said, Fu Jiu followed the people to pick out clothes.

The makeup artist asked Fu Jiu carefully, "Hello young lady, what kind of wedding dress do you want to wear?" ”

"No, I want a cheongsam." Fu Jiu said.

The makeup artist was surprised, "You...... Are you sure you want to wear a cheongsam? ”

Fu Jiu smiled mildly and said, "Yes, I want the red one." ”

The makeup artist led her to the hanger of the cheongsam, "Young lady, look, they are all new arrivals and haven't worn them yet." ”

Fu Jiu pursed his lips and nodded, looking at the cheongsams that were as red as maple leaves.

"This one." Fu Jiu pointed out, and the man was pleasantly surprised: "Hello young lady, this dress was bought by us from the United States at a great cost, and it is very famous in this store in Chinatown." ”

Fu Jiu was puzzled, he hadn't heard of such a cheongsam shop in the United States before.

"Really? What's the name of this shop, and how do I not know? Fu Jiu asked.

"Susan's studio, it just became famous a while ago, and you may not know it." The makeup artist explained, Fu Jiu nodded, and saw the label on the collar of the cheongsam, which was written susha in flowery English

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"I'll help you put this cheongsam on, and then we'll do the styling." The makeup artist said with a smile.

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Fu Jiu came out of the fitting room, wearing a red cheongsam outlining a concave and convex figure, the exposed skin was white and flawless, and the red and white impact was eye-catching.

The makeup artist was stunned and exclaimed: "Young lady, I have been in this photo studio for so many years, and you are the first woman I have ever seen wearing a cheongsam with such charm." ”

Fu Jiu was a little shy by her praise, "You are really joking." She said lightly.

Fu Jiu sat in front of the dressing mirror, and the makeup artist sprayed powder fat for her and drew her eyebrows.

said that it was to put makeup on her, but it was better to modify her face, there were faint strokes everywhere, and Fu Jiu's appearance was even more gorgeous.

The makeup artist carefully applied the red lip grease to her lips with a small brush, and Fu Jiu stared at himself in the mirror, beautiful and moving with a smile.

The makeup artist pushed her hair into water ripples again, and the curvy curls added a feminine feeling.

When everything was done, the makeup artist couldn't help but exclaim, "It's really beautiful, young lady." ”

Fu Jiu helped the curly hair on her head, although this kind of water ripple and egg roll pattern is now popular in the Republic of China, but she still tried it for the first time, it was a little unnatural, and she felt that her head was three pounds heavier.

"Let's go, don't let him wait." Fu Jiu got up, stepping on a pair of dark red velvet heels under his slender ankles.

The back is graceful and graceful.

Huo Yuqian leaned on the sofa and played with his dagger.

The clatter of high heels sounded, and Huo Yuqian put away the dagger and inserted it into the holster on his waist smoothly.

When I looked up, the amazement in my eyes was overwhelming.

It was the first time Huo Yuqian had seen such a charming and colorful Fu wine, his skin was as white as snow, and his clothes were as red as maple.

Fu Jiu was stared at a little unnaturally by him, and she looked down at the top of her feet.

"What's wrong? Don't keep staring at me......" Fu Jiu said embarrassedly.

Huo Yuqian smiled when he heard this, got up from the sofa, and slowly walked towards her.

He reached out his hand, stroked her cheek, and said, "It's beautiful, look up." ”

Fu Jiu slowly raised his head, and a pair of watery apricot eyes met his ink eyes.

"Young marshal, please stand there, young lady don't move, just sit on the chair." The photographer directs the movements of the two.

Fu Jiu folded his legs and sat on the Taishi chair, while Huo Yuqian stood aside, his right hand on the back of the chair.

"The young lady looks at the camera and smiles......"

The magnesium lamp flickered, Fu Jiu's smile was like a smile, and Huo Yuqian's eyes were faint.

"Come and move the chair, young marshal, you put your hand on the young lady's waist." The photographer said.

Fu Jiu walked up to Huo Yuqian's side, "Young lady, you are getting closer." The photographer waved his hand.

Fu Jiu looked at Huo Yuqian with unnaturalness on her face, she had never been so intimate in front of outsiders.

Huo Yuqian's face did not change, and he stretched out his right hand and slammed her, and Fu Jiu was caught off guard and lay on his chest.

The photographer exclaimed: "Yes, yes, that's it, young lady, you put your arm on the young marshal's shoulder." ”

Fu Jiu raised his eyebrows in surprise, stiffened his movements, put his hand on Huo Yuqian's shoulder, and looked at the photographer, who smiled.

Fu Jiu raised his eyes and looked at Huo Yuqian's chin, slightly blue with these stubbles.

"Okay, keep it!" The photographer seized the opportunity to press the button, and the spotlight flashed once.

In the photo, the woman is wearing a dark cheongsam, her figure is concave and convex, graceful, and she looks at the men in military uniforms around her with affection.

Under the military hat, the man had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his face was expressionless, but it could be seen from his hand clinging to the woman's waist that he loved the woman beside him.

"It's all here, let's go to the Marshal's Mansion." Fu Jiu said in the car.

Huo Yuqian snorted, turned the front of the car, and the car slowly stopped at the gate of the Marshal's Mansion.

When the soldier saw Huo Yuqian get out of the car, he hurriedly asked one of them to go back and report.

Huo Yuqian took Fu Jiu's hand and walked into the Marshal's Mansion.

Nothing has changed in the marshal's mansion, and Fu Jiu heard that the third aunt died of depression a year ago.

There are three women in the house: the fifth aunt, the sixth aunt, and the seventh aunt.

"Who is this little baby?" Fu Jiu saw a maid in the corridor supporting a small toddler.

Huo Yuqian's face was a little embarrassed, "......"

Fu Jiu looked at him, and when he saw that he was silent, he was even more curious.

"Yo! The young marshal and his wife are back! The fifth aunt happened to come over and see it, and exclaimed.

She sighed again and again, her eyes were full of amazement, "Look, the young lady is really getting more and more charming." ”

"Fifth aunt." Fu Jiu shouted gently, Huo Yuqian took the first step to find Huo Dashuai.

"Whose family is this kid?" Fu Jiu asked.

Hearing this, the fifth aunt pouted, "You don't know?" Born by Aunt Seven two years ago. ”

Fu Jiu was taken aback, and the fifth aunt continued: "The handsome old man has a son, don't mention paying more attention to this child, let's better not provoke it." ”

"Didn't the young marshal tell you? Also...... He is so face-saving, how can he be embarrassed to tell his father that he still has a son in his sixties. The fifth aunt covered her mouth and smiled.

When Fu Jiu heard this, she also laughed, for some reason, she looked at this little child very kindly, maybe it was because she had a blood relationship with Huo Yuqian, she was thinking, if that child was there, would it be so ordinary?

Thinking about it, my mind drifted away.