After everything was done, I drove to the shooting site.

Xu Qingyan was inconvenient to move in a wedding dress, and others were about to help, but Shen Zhixing looked at him so hard that he was so scared that he didn't dare to move.

Shen Zhixing didn't care about the impact he had on others, and walked over to Xu Qingyan to help him down.

"I'm sorry." Xu Qingyan said apologetically, and poked Shen Zhixing's waist secretly, "Uncle Shen, can you restrain the aura on your body, you scared everyone." ”

"You care about him?" Shen Zhixing is quiet and authentic.

Xu Qingyan was stunned, did he grasp the wrong point? looked at him helplessly, "Shen Zhixing, your flying vinegar is really unreasonable." ”

"I'm not jealous." Shen Zhixing also said very stiffly, and his hand hugged her waist hard, "Say, are you concerned about him?" ”

"You still say that you are not jealous, why do you care so much about whether I care about that person anymore?" Xu Qingyan looked at him teasingly.

Shen Zhixing looked at her without saying a word, although he knew that she couldn't care about other men, but he just didn't like to hear her mention other men.

Seeing that Shen Zhixing's face had become a little dangerous, Xu Qingyan felt a little cowardly in his heart, and reached out to hold his face, "I only care about my husband alone, and I don't even look at anyone else." ”

Hearing this, Shen Zhixing's face looked a little better, and he kissed her heavily on the mouth.

"Lipstick, lipstick......" Xu Qingyan hurriedly reminded, so Shen Zhixing was not easy to make an inch, so he could only kiss and leave.

Although it was only a light touch, Shen Zhixing's lips were still dyed with a little lipstick, which looked particularly obvious on his mouth.

Xu Qingyan's little face turned red shyly, "Wipe your mouth, there is lipstick on your mouth." ”

Shen Zhixing's thumb rubbed it, and there was indeed some red on his fingers, but he didn't care about it, so he took wedding photos.

The photographer didn't let him change his posture after a while, and made Shen Zhixing smile a little happier.

When he said these words, the photographer's heart was also very bottomless, but in order not to affect the effect of the finished film, he could only bite the bullet.

However, he said that Shen Zhixing was still expressionless, and the photographer was about to despair, and it was really difficult for this rich man to serve.

Xu Qingyan saw the photographer's embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "Shen Zhixing, can't you smile?" You married me of your own free will. ”

"What nonsense?" Shen Zhixing pinched her waist, but it didn't use much force, so it wouldn't make Xu Qingyan feel pain.

"You don't laugh when you take pictures, people who don't know think I forced you to come." Xu Qingyan complained, "Be obedient, laugh." ”

Xu Qingyan's tone was like coaxing a child, and he even reached out and pulled the corners of Shen Zhixing's mouth upward, "That's it, how beautiful it is." ”

"Bad girl, are you less and less afraid of me now?" Shen Zhixing raised his eyebrows slightly.

If it was someone else, she would probably be frightened by him, but Xu Qingyan was different, because she knew that Shen Zhixing doted on her very much and would not hurt her at all.

"I'm not afraid of you, Paper Tiger." Xu Qingyan shrugged his nose and looked at him defiantly.

Hearing this, Shen Zhixing suddenly laughed in a low voice, and slowly approached Xu Qingyan, "It seems that I haven't been able to let you know my strength last night, let's try again tonight to see if I am a paper tiger." ”

The heat of his speech was all sprayed on Xu Qingyan's lips, Xu Qingyan's lips couldn't help but tremble, and he subconsciously ducked back.

However, Shen Zhixing didn't give her a chance to escape, and directly reached out and pressed her waist, grinding it on her lips.

"Lipstick, you'll be gone after a while." Xu Qingyan hurriedly said, she didn't want to make up lipstick anymore.

So Shen Zhixing didn't stay long, his hot lips fell on her thin shoulders, and his big hands slowly slid upstream over her smooth back.

His warm and dry big hand caused a string of electric currents on Xu Qingyan's body, and Xu Qingyan's whole person was weak, and he leaned on his arms like a doll.

When the photographer saw this, the cameras immediately began to shoot, and the man's eyes under the sun were full of love, while the woman leaned shyly in his arms.

Such a scene is more natural and real than any posing photo, but the photographer is patting and shooting, and suddenly finds that the situation is a little out of control.

"Alright, alright, photographed." The photographer hurriedly said, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and took a wedding photo that almost became restrictive.

The photographer's voice pulled Xu Qingyan back from the clouds, glanced around at everyone, and found that everyone had an ambiguous smile on their faces, and their little faces turned red.

It's okay now, and I'm embarrassed to go home. Xu Qingyan glared at Shen Zhixing with disgust, and returned to the car with the wedding dress.

Shen Zhixing was glared at by his wife, so he looked at the photographer who spoke just now very unhappily, and the latter couldn't help but shudder when he touched his gaze.

After filming this location, I drove to the next location, and the costumer reminded, "Mrs. Shen, it's time for you to change it." ”

"Huh? Do you want to change it? Xu Qingyan looked at him puzzled.

"Yes, Mr. Shen has prepared three sets for you, I'll help you change them." As the stylist spoke, her assistant came in with a new wedding dress.

Xu Qingyan took a closer look, and then realized that this wedding dress was also designed by her, she originally designed a series, Shen Zhixing wouldn't have made it all, right?

When she was thinking, Shen Zhixing had already changed her clothes, "Wife, why haven't you changed your clothes yet?" ”

"Shen Zhixing, thank you." Xu Qingyan really didn't expect him to make all the wedding dresses he had designed, his heart was warm, and his eyes became very soft when he looked at Shen Zhixing.

"I said it, I don't want to thank you verbally, but do something practical." Shen Zhixing made it clear.

Xu Qingyan didn't twist either, and pecked him lightly on the lips, Shen Zhixing frowned unhappily, "No sincerity." ”

When the words fell, he was about to kiss her lips again, Xu Qingyan hurriedly stepped back and covered his mouth, "No, I will have to be eaten by you again in a while." ”

The stylist looked at Xu Qingyan with great gratitude, good person, this is just a set of photos, but the lipstick she gave Xu Qingyan today is ten times her usual work.

Seeing that it was about to get dark, everyone stopped procrastinating and accelerated the pace of work.

After the day's wedding photos, Xu Qingyan was already tired and paralyzed, and went home and lay motionless on the sofa.