Chapter 22: Lin Moshen returns
Because of the suddenness of the marriage, there is not much preparation time available, and Zhuang Feng and Lin Yuer's wedding photos can only be dealt with simply, and there is no real scene, all in the photo studio in one go.
But after all, it is a wealthy marriage, simple does not mean sloppy, the photo studio selected for the wedding photo is the highest in Nanjiang City, and the photographer is specially invited to the international photography master.
When Zhuang Feng rushed to the photo studio, everything was ready.
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"Come on, come on, the bride and groom are closer, more intimate......"
As soon as Zhuang Feng changed his clothes, the shooting of the wedding photos began, at this time Lin Yu'er was white, the body curves outlined by the wedding dress were graceful and charming, and the beauty was incomprehensible, for a moment Zhuang Feng was in a trance, and it felt like a dream, this dream was not another dream, and it was really a beautiful dream.
If it was really a dream, he might not dare to fantasize about his wife being so beautiful.
True and false, false and true, this formal wedding is not important, and being happy in the moment is what Zhuang Feng wants most.
I felt that Lin Yu'er was very resistant next to him, Zhuang Feng didn't care about this, didn't the photographer emphasize intimacy vigorously, then intimacy.
As soon as he hugged Lin Yu'er's little waist, Zhuang Feng kissed him.
Lin Yu'er wanted to hide, Zhuang Feng whispered: "I let you kiss it that night, you forgot it so quickly......?"
"You ......" Lin Yu'er is not easy to start wearing a wedding dress, otherwise she would have to beat Zhuang Feng twice, thinking so in her heart, but her body compromised, because Zhuang Feng came quickly.
"Pretty, that's the style!"
"Click, click, click......"
The photographer was very satisfied, and took several photos in a row.
I never expected that there would be a bed scene in this wedding photoshoot.
This is the last part of the wedding photo, Zhuang Feng and Lin Yuer are lying on a very classical bed.
The photographer pointed out the formation, but the two of them were busy enough.
I have to say that an international master is an international master, and he will not compromise at all, and if he fails to meet his requirements, the shutter will never be pressed.
"Oh, Zhuang Gongzi, Miss Lin, you pay attention to your emotions, you have to be in place, you have to be in place......"
"Oh, Zhuang Gongzi, you lie on top of Miss Lin, pay attention to your facial expressions, how do you look like you're hanging out with the old king next door?"
"Miss Lin, don't be nervous, what are you twisting? Zhuang Gongzi is your husband, why do you two act like cheating?"
There is nothing wrong with the photographer's pursuit of artistic perfection, but he doesn't seem to understand the situation, and he has never noticed the embarrassing aura between Zhuang Feng and Lin Yuer.
Finally, Lin Yu'er was furious, pushed away Zhuang Feng, who was lying on her greedily, and scolded at the photographer: "You hurry up and press the shutter gameover, and then beep, be careful that I ask someone to hammer you to death!"
The photographer was scolded and looked confused.
At this time, Lin Yu'er was very angry and beautiful, Zhuang Feng smiled: "You are so beautiful!"
Without saying a word, the atmosphere was in place in an instant, what expression, what emotion...... It's all right.
"Click, click, click......"
The wedding photos were taken without danger.
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At this time, in the villa of the dealer.
Feng Qingyang was arranging the security of this wedding, and Lin Jueding transferred more than two hundred Lin family disciples from Shucheng for his command.
And Lin Jueding will naturally not be idle, most of the matters of the wedding are handed over to the housekeeper of the Lin family, and he is personally responsible for the distribution of invitations.
In the study!
The invitation card splashed with ink was full of sincerity, but his calligraphy was really flattering.
A batch of invitations was written, and someone immediately went to distribute it.
Lin Jueding continued to write, and his wife Nangong Liuli next to him continued to complain, "With your hand, you can only raise pandas......"
"What do you know, what you can't understand is called calligraphy, don't judge these words with your intuitive aesthetics, you have to feel the joy and artistic conception contained in them......"
"I think you're hysterical, no matter how you look at it, it's crawling with an old cockroach!"
The old couple is fighting, but there is actually a trend of feeding dog food.
At this moment, footsteps were heard, and an old man and a young man walked into the study.
The old man is none other than Lin Afu, the housekeeper of the Lin family, and the young man is his son Lin Moshen.
Lin Jueding immediately stopped writing and looked at Lin Moshen in a daze, Lin Moshen was dressed in uniform at this moment, and his heroic spirit was very different, which was very different from when he left the Lin family.
"Are you Mo Shen?" asked Lin Jueding.
Lin Moshen nodded with a smile, while Lin Afu sobbed a little: "Yes, master, it's the dog Moshen." ”
This situation is the same as ten years ago, but everyone's mood is a little biased.
Lin Moshen hated and hated himself for being a subordinate, but now he is proud, proud that he has today's status, and when he returns, he is no longer the son of the subordinate who was "abandoned" by the family back then, and today, he is the incoming director of the Wu'an Bureau of Nanjiang City.
At that time, Lin Afu hated and hated himself for being a subordinate, and now he is also proud, proud that his child has come back to life on the road to death, and has lived a life that he never dared to imagine.
At that time, Lin was entangled, why didn't his subordinates care? The palms and backs of his hands were full of meat, but in the end he still chose to "sacrifice" his subordinates' children, and now he is also entangled, entangled in his inability to promise the "promise" that he thought would not be fulfilled back then.
The atmosphere was silent for a long time, and Lin Moshen still remembered the sentence back then, "If you can mix up and come back alive, I will marry Yu'er to you! If you don't have such ability, then you are not worthy!"
Lin Moshen didn't know if he was worthy of it now, but he knew that Lin Jueding couldn't fulfill his "promise", and the situation of the Lin family was not something he could help.
If you can endure the humiliation and not be shocked, you can enjoy the light of the world, and the person who will not endure will never become a master, and how his status today comes from, he knows very well, even if Lin Jueding can fulfill his "promise", what can he do?
"Patriarch, Mo Shen is back...... I heard that the eldest lady is getting married, and she is still the son of the richest man in China, Mo Shen congratulates the patriarch and the lady......"
Lin Moshen directly avoided all the embarrassment, he felt the blood in his heart stirring, felt the pain of duplicity, but pretended to have a pious smile on his face, such a person has not only changed, but has become more terrifying.
Lin Jueding didn't know how to consider the Lin Moshen he was facing now, the horizontal bar on the shoulder of his uniform already represented his current status, since Lin Moshen could avoid embarrassment, what reason did he have to feel uncomfortable.
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After greetings, Lin Jueding instructed the housekeeper: "Ah Fu, Mo Shen is back, let's eat together tonight, hurry up and call someone to prepare ......"
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