Knowing that he had misunderstood Lan Wuwu, the anger in Ji Weixiao's heart quickly calmed down.

The slightest neglect of Lan Wuwu would make him think that the other party was provoking him.

Realizing this problem, Ji Weixiao felt that he was a little stunned.

He's too sensitive.

Obviously blue carefree doesn't mean that.

Lan Wuwu, who received the mobile phone, was also surprised, she thought that the other party would not give her contact tools.

With a mobile phone, she can contact Guan Muxi and tell the other party about her condition.

Lan Wuwu didn't know if Guan Muxi had arranged for someone to come over.

If someone came with her, she had to remind the other party to be careful, and if Ji Weixiao knew about it, he would definitely not let her go so easily.

So far, Lan Wuwu feels that he was too worried at the beginning, Ji Weixiao did not show much aggressive behavior towards her, as long as she obediently cooperated with her to take wedding photos, Ji Weixiao should not embarrass her too much.

Looking at the flash of light in Lan Wuwu's eyes, Ji Weixiao's face sank.

He seemed to have guessed her thoughts, but he didn't immediately open his mouth to hit her.

After lunch, Ji Weixiao took her back to the hotel.

A large group of people appeared in the room that he had enveloped, and Lan Wuwu, who was the first to enter the room, was startled by the person who suddenly came out in front of him, and thought that he had entered the wrong room.

"Who are you?"

Believing in his heart that Ji Weixiao's financial resources would not even be taken away from a room, Lan Wuwu asked the stranger who appeared in the hotel room in a cold voice.

"Are you Miss Lan? We are the people arranged by Ji Shao. ”

Someone was decorating the hotel room, as if they were going to decorate it as a wedding room, and Lan Wuwu's brow furrowed undeniably.

Without waiting for Lan Wuwu to continue to speak, Ji Weixiao appeared.

"Ji Shao!"

The leader respectfully called Ji Weixiao and clapped his hands, and after a while, more people came out of the cabin in the room.

How many people did he arrange for him to come over?

"Ji Weixiao, what are you doing here?"

Lan Wuwu couldn't help but ask Ji Weixiao.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't see the shooting equipment like a long gun and a short cannon, Lan Wuwu thought that he would arrange the shooting today, but he obviously said in the car that the shooting would wait until tomorrow.

Seeing Lan Wuwu talking to Ji Weixiao in such a tone, the people on the side didn't dare to speak again, but they were curious about Ji Weixiao's response.

In their impression, no woman dared to speak to Ji Weixiao in such an impatient tone.

It's not that he has a bad temper, but he really doesn't have a close woman around him.

When they received that he was going to take wedding photos, they were all half surprised and hurried to help him prepare various matters.

"These are professional wedding planners, and today I'm going to arrange a look and try on a wedding dress for you."

"Didn't you choose a wedding dress?"

Lan Wuwu suddenly sounded the wedding dress she had picked out.

That earthy wedding dress?

Ji Weixiao really can't see it.

Before that, he could let Lan Wuwu choose, but now, he didn't want her to make her own decisions.

He really couldn't accept that wedding dress, and he didn't know what Lan Wuwu's eyes were, and he would actually fall in love with that wedding dress.

Ji Weixiao didn't open his mouth to explain, but made a look and asked the consul on the side to answer for him.

"Miss Lan, there are several themes for this wedding dress shooting, we will design the wedding dress you personally selected, and we will also create and design the most suitable shape for you for other wedding dresses."

How many themes?

Lan Wuwu thought about it, and felt that Ji Weixiao was deliberately wasting her time.

"Come here, I have something to ask you."

The angry Lan Wuwu returned to the room and let Ji Weixiao follow him in.

Ji Weixiao is a big man anyway, in front of so many people, she has to save some face for him.

After entering the room, Lan Wuwu couldn't help but speak, "Ji Weixiao, aren't we just fake marriages?" Why should you be so serious about wedding photos, you can just take one set of wedding photos, why do you need to take so many sets? ”

"I'm afraid you won't be able to get the effect I want."

Ji Weixiao said this, but he didn't think so in his heart.

He picked out several wedding dresses by himself, hoping that Lan Wuwu would be a model and wear them all on his body.

"Don't worry, I'll be able to get the look you want."

"Lan Wuwu, don't say so much. I used to set five sets, but now I've reduced it to three. ”

Seeing that she was still indignant, Ji Weixiao's patience was also worn out, "This is the biggest concession I can do." ”

If she still pestered, he continued to follow the original plan.

The argument was fruitless, Lan Wuwu held back a fire in his heart, but Ji Weixiao no longer paid attention to her.

The decision has been made, and no matter how much she makes trouble, she can't change it.

Not long after Ji Weixiao went out, two strange women came to the room.

"Miss Lan, please move to the next room, we're going to start styling you."

This is someone else's job, and Lan Wuwu is not easy to embarrass the other party, so without too much hesitation, she went to the next room.

Without her knowledge, the next room had become a powder room.

The first time I saw a dazzling array of cosmetics, Lan Wuwu's eyes straightened.

Her makeup has always been based on light makeup, the cosmetics used are not complicated, and the makeup tools are simple.

It's good that she doesn't have to do her own makeup, otherwise she really doesn't know what to do......

During the makeup process, Lan Wuwu felt that his face was like a drawing board, being smeared with various paints.

The make-up artist was very skilled and it didn't take long to help her put on her makeup, but her hair became the hardest part of the treatment.

Since he and Ji Weixiao received their marriage certificate, Lan Wuwu has not had a haircut.

Ji Weixiao disagreed with her, saying that he didn't want her to appear with short hair when the time came to take wedding photos......

Now that her hair has grown to the embarrassing period of saying that it is not long or short, it is funny to tie it up, and the decadent temperament of not tying it up is not something she wants to change in a short time.

"He wanted me to have long hair when I took my wedding photos."

As the stylist picked up the scissors and worked on her hair, Lan Wuwu reminded the other party.

Take scissors to trim her hair, isn't that going against Ji Weixiao's intentions?

Lan Wuwu could even imagine Ji Weixiao's dark and calm expression after the stylist cut her hair.

The stylist doesn't know, she does.

Lan Wuwu is not good at hurting each other.

"Miss Lan, then we can only get hair...... It's going to take a while......"

In fact, it takes a lot of time to get a full head extension.

"Come on!"

Don't mess with Ji Weixiao for the time being is the truth, just now she challenged the other party so deadly, and I don't know if he let go of this matter.

Lan Wuwu didn't want to hit his muzzle, so he let the stylist do it himself.

Ji Weixiao was in another room and changed into the clothes he should wear as a groom official.

The sun showed signs of sinking in the west, but the room where Lan Wuwu was located did not move at all, and even the door was never opened.

It's been three hours.

Ji Weixiao couldn't help but get up from the sofa and walked to the door that had been closed for a long time.

The work of Lan Wuwu's hair extension was nearing the end, and they stopped what they were doing when they heard a knock on the door outside the house, and walked to open the door.

The person who came was Ji Weixiao.

Lan Wuwu saw the man who appeared outside the door through the dressing mirror in front of him.

Ji Weixiao had never imagined the appearance of Lan Wuwu's long hair and waist, but now that he saw it, he couldn't calm down for a long time, and it seemed that there were still waves crashing against the shallows in his heart.

Accustomed to seeing Lan Wuwu's short hair, he didn't know that her long hair still had such a gentle and charming appearance, with large wavy curls and brown hair draped over her shoulders, and the innocent frightened eyes formed a completely different contrast with the familiar and provocative appearance.

The stylist clipped the final clip and couldn't help but praise the person in the mirror: "Miss Lan, long hair is too suitable for you." ”

The appearance of blue carefree long hair can make a man's heart ripple even more, pure and charming coexist, even as a woman, she can't help but be moved.

Her appearance is already pretty, looking at it from a distance, she is as gentle as a pool of clear water, but when you get closer, the stubbornness between her eyebrows and eyes has never faded.

If the long-haired Lan Wuwu shows the gentleness and agility on her body to the fullest, then the short-haired Lan Wu clearly writes her stubbornness and unyielding on her face, covering up all her gentleness and charm.

Ji Weixiao didn't notice it at first, but now that he looks at it, the contrast between before and after is too obvious, and the visual feeling has given him a great impact, and he forgot to restrain his eyes for a while, so he stared directly at Lan Wuwu in the mirror.

The stylist swept to Ji Weixiao's figure and left the room with the tools in a playful manner.

It was impossible not to feel the burning gaze on her back, but her body was so stiff that she didn't even dare to turn her head.

Through the reflection of the mirror, she clearly saw the aggressiveness in Ji Weixiao's eyes.

For Lan Wuwu, nothing could be more terrifying than this.

The hands on his lap were clenched tightly, and Lan Wuwu's throat tightened violently, and he wanted to make a sound but no syllable appeared.

The warm snort melted on the top of her head, invading her scalp little by little, Lan Wuwu only felt that her scalp was numb, and she lowered her head, she didn't dare to look at the eyes of the person reflected in the mirror.

The warm palm covered her shoulder, which was exposed in the air, and Lan Wuwu's body stiffened.

"Turn around!"

Ji Weixiao's voice sounded from behind her.

Obviously aware of the dangerous aura, Lan Wuwu did not turn, and her body was so stiff that she couldn't make other movements.

I don't know if it's her own delusion or if she really feels it, she feels an itch on her neck, but because it is covered by her long hair, she can't see the condition of her neck clearly.

Seeing that she didn't turn around, Ji Weixiao lifted her long hair, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it.

The smell of the hair extension potion was pungent, but he didn't dislike it at all, and even thought it smelled a little good.

The moment the hair is lifted up, the neck is cold for a moment, followed by stinging and itching......