Chapter 497: I don't know, I thought you were forced to marry

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Mrs. Huo saw from a distance that the two seemed to be arguing, and hurriedly rushed over.

"What's wrong?"

"She's going to change her dress." Nan Qiao sued.

"What's the change, how beautiful is this?" Mrs. Huo said.

Huo Yunxiang looked at the butterfly bone behind her and frowned.

"So much on your back?"

Nan Qiao flicked the bangs in front of his forehead and complained in a low voice.

"Last week you said I had a good back?"

"The photographers I'm looking for are all female photographers, what else do you have to mind, you're just a man here, and you can't let your daughter-in-law show her back?" Mrs. Huo glared dissatisfiedly at her son, who had nothing to do.

"Changed." Huo Yunxiang insisted.

"No, in the matter of taking wedding photos, it is more important for the bride to look good than anything else." Mrs. Huo insisted.

This wedding dress is the most beautiful surname among the few things to be photographed today.

Nan Qiao nodded again and again, agreeing with Mrs. Huo's statement.

Huo Yunxiang frowned, "......"

"The most important thing in wedding photos is that the bride is good-looking, where do you have so many opinions on a background prop, if you don't take it, just stand on one side and let the photographer take a single photo of Nan Qiao."

After Mrs. Huo finished speaking, she ignored his dissatisfaction and told the photographer to shoot Nan Qiao alone first.

Nan Qiao also filmed a lot of advertisements and magazines in his debut, so he behaved freely in front of the camera and shot very smoothly.

The photographer was shooting, and Mrs. Huo also took a few photos secretly with her mobile phone and sent them to Mrs. Huo to see, and everyone completely forgot about Huo Yunxiang, the other protagonist of today's wedding photos.

The photographer asked after taking several photos of Nan Qiao in a row.

"Is the groom ready to shoot?"

Huo Yunxiang sighed, walked over, and stood beside her.

Nan Qiao glanced at the man with a black face, "Still angry?" ”

Huo Yunxiang sighed and relaxed his expression as much as possible.

"Is it okay to laugh, otherwise you will think you are forced to marry when you shoot it?" Nan Qiao reminded in a low voice.

Huo Yunxiang: "Isn't it?" ”

"Yes, yes, I'm forced to get married." Nan Qiao said with a smile.

The middle-aged female photographer looked at it and proposed.

"Bride, put your arm around the groom's waist, yes, come closer."

Nan Qiao put his arms around his waist and leaned up to kiss him before the photographer took a picture.

After succeeding, he smiled very happily.

Mrs. Huo was holding her mobile phone and filmed this scene.

Seeing them so affectionate, she, as a mother, was also happy in her heart, but fortunately they didn't pick the wrong daughter-in-law at the beginning.

Because I didn't want to be too tired, the shooting was scheduled for two days.

It's just that he only took three sets of looks on the first day, and Nan Qiao is about to surrender.

For a few hours, wearing high heels literally killed her.

As soon as the afternoon shooting was over, he kicked off his shoes as soon as he entered the house and sat barefoot on the sofa for a long time.

Huo Yunxiang changed his shoes by himself, and brought her slippers by the way.

"Tired?"

Nan Qiao nodded, high heels are simply not worn by people.

She used to run in hospitals or in the Middle East, and she always used flat shoes like Martin boots.

Although I needed to wear high heels on stage or some shows before, I could change them after wearing them for an hour or two.

Letting her wear it for a day like this today is an unprecedented abuse.

Mrs. Huo prepared dinner and came over to urge.

"Go and change your clothes, take off your makeup, and it's time to eat in a moment."

Huo Yunxiang sent her upstairs, and she changed her clothes first, and Nan Qiao entered the bathroom only to find that the back of the dress was strapped, and she couldn't reach it at all.

So, he could only ask Huo Yunxiang for help.

"Husband?"