Chapter 833: Make-up of wedding photos

Su Yihuan straightened the hair in his ears, turned to face Li Cheng'an, and his eyes were extraordinarily bright.

"You eat with me, how can I have an opinion." Li Chengan asked herself if she hadn't made trouble with Su Yihuan's cooking, so it was impossible for her to cheat him on this.

"No, you eat it yourself, it's a detox meal for you after eating too much wine and meat some time ago." Su Yihuan's eyes became clearer and clearer.

Li Cheng'an shouldn't come down, Su Yihuan added, "It's good for you." ”

At this moment, Li Cheng'an was in a dilemma, entering his stomach and retiring his heart.

Li Cheng'an stretched out his hand from the quilt, first caressing Su Yihuan's collarbone, and then along the neck a little up, following the arc of his fingertips, pinching her pointed chin, the touch on his hand was smooth and delicate. While his fingers were pressing, he slowly opened his mouth, "Okay, Doctor Su, just don't ruin your title of chef." ”

"That's nature." The smile on the corner of Su Yihuan's mouth was very sly.

Letting go of his hand, there were red fingerprints on Su Yihuan's tender white face, but they disappeared in an instant, Li Chengan wiped it with his fingertips again, his eyes stared at Su Yihuan's chin, and his lips were pasted, with a vengeful bite.

Su Yihuan turned his head to avoid his kiss, "I still want to go out tomorrow." ”

"Then one time."

Su Yihuan still refused. Li Chengan said lightly, "You really thought I was here to see the scenery?" ”

"Honeymoon! It was the first time we went out on a trip and grasped the central idea. Su Yihuan put his hand on Li Chengan's chest and said seriously.

The lust in Li Chengan's eyes didn't go down a little, but it burned more and more, "Doctor Su, people must give and take." ”

"What did you give up?"

Li Chengan didn't speak, his fingers rubbed Su Yihuan's lips.

Su Yihuan was a little resigned, obviously she had the upper hand at the beginning, but now what has become of her.

That night, the two still fell in love, but Li Chengan restrained a little, and Su Yihuan didn't feel tired and panicked when he got up the next day.

The two played in Sweden until the morning of the 6th before they got on the flight back to Yancheng. Su Yihuan seemed a little unsatisfied, but the work of the two of them could not be willful.

Li Chengan looked at it and said with relief: "From then on, I agreed to find a place to go out and swim every year." ”

Su Yihuan is not particularly interested in coming out to play, but really likes the Nordic place, and it is indeed because this trip is of great significance.

"Li Chengan, I didn't want to include you as a nouveau riche, but you were exposed from time to time." Su Yihuan cleared her throat and teased someone.

Li Chengan was about to say something to Su Yihuan, but the phone rang. Seeing that it was a transoceanic call from Li Yuan, it should be an urgent matter, so he didn't hang up, so he reached out and pinched Su Yihuan's face, took the mobile phone to the side and picked it up.

Su Yihuan pursed his lips, God helped him to do it quickly.

After returning to China, Lin Xi arranged wedding photos for the two, and Lin Xi, who took the wedding photos, didn't use it in the end, and it was Li Cheng'an who picked it himself.

The main shooting style is Chinese, from Hanfu to cheongsam. But Su Yihuan thought about it and took a set of wedding dresses, although it is said that when taking wedding photos, the groom is just a background, but the background will also have its own preferences. The whole book

Li Cheng'an wears Hanfu and Zhongshan suits a little more elegantly, and now he changes back to a suit, and his temperament is cold again.

Su Yihuan smiled and sorted out his bow tie for him, "What about taking wedding photos, you can't smile?" ”

Maybe Su Yihuan deliberately made a ruthless move, strangling Li Chengan's neck a little tightly, Li Chengan reached out and grabbed her fingers like onions, took the bow tie and pulled it out, his eyes moved down from her face to her chest.

Su Yihuan was wearing a bandeau wedding dress, her chest was flat, and she didn't show too much, but when she looked down from above, it was a different scene.

Li Chengan didn't let go of her hand after pulling the collar, but glanced at the other wedding dresses in the store and said, "This dress is enough, change it." ”

Although Su Yihuan was disgusted with the trouble of changing them, after all, the wedding photos were only taken once, and it was good to take a few more different sets, so she went to change them again.

After taking the wedding photos, Su Yihuan became the shopkeeper, and left the choice of photos to Lin Xi to choose, she was happy to be idle and sat with Lin Zhuoni for afternoon tea.

"Yihuan, you are really married to a good family. I'm going to have to hook up with a similar one by your side. Lin Zhuoni's eyes were bubbling with bubbles.

"Then you have to dress up beautifully, there are people around you who are younger than you, and there are people with better temperament than you." Su Yihuan didn't mind poking at this little girl's sharpness.

"Cut, I have such a powerful backstage as you, and those people are not my opponents."

Su Yihuan ignored her, but she really mentioned the matter to Li Cheng that night. Li Cheng'an lifted the corners of his lips slightly when he heard this, "It's really not good to keep her dazzling, and Bai Qishen's kid." ”

As soon as Su Yihuan heard Bai Qishen, he thought of his appearance of causing peach blossom debts everywhere, and hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't worry, I can't serve him, Lin Zhuoni is a good girl and won't enter the fire pit." ”

Li Cheng'an felt a little interesting when he heard this, and pulled Su Yihuan to ask, "Then you decided to get married after meeting me a few times, aren't you afraid that it will be a fire pit?" ”

Su Yihuan pulled Li Chengan's wrist, put his fingers on his fingers, felt his pulse, and then said indifferently: "At that time, you made me feel very relieved, so I think it should be regarded as the biggest game in my life, you are a good deck of cards in my hand, if you lose, don't blame you, blame me for my bad card skills." ”

As Su Yihuan spoke, he felt the feeling on his hands, and his pulse was beating faster and faster, more and more powerful.

"You're a little angry."

"You ordered it."

The busy days are always full and fast, and in the blink of an eye, it is April of the following year.

In the past few months, Su Yihuan has not contacted Su Zhiyong even during the Chinese New Year, and he made a phone call at the end of March. Su Yihuan deliberately let the phone ring, and only picked it up when he saw that he was about to hang up automatically.

Su Yihuan answered the phone and was silent, just listened to the other end of the phone. The voice I hadn't heard for a long time was a little hoarse, like I had a cold, and I coughed twice during the process.

Su Zhiyong expressed his meaning very simply, and asked Su Yihuan how he was doing and if he needed help.

Su Yihuan held the phone and refused completely, "No." I've got everything I should have taken, and don't call me again if it's not a dead person. ”

In fact, Su Yihuan didn't intend to say it so desperately, but every time she thought about the things Su Zhiyong did, these people who pulled it out, her fire came when she said it.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time before Su Zhiyong's shout: "Yihuan..."