When he arrived at Su's parking lot, as soon as the car stopped steadily, he called Wushuang, but no one answered the first time, and he was not picked up until the second time.

"Hey, Mu Jinchen? I'm Su Ran, both of you are still taking pictures, you can come up directly, we are here in the studio, I will explain to the little sister at the front desk to bring you up, so be it. ”

Listening to the busy sound of "do......od-toot" coming from the headphones, Mu Jinchen found that he didn't even have a chance to speak, so he was hung up again.

He sighed lightly, this fiancée of Jun Da Shao's family is really happy, the problem is that her happiness is based on the unhappiness of others.

Mr. Mu said that he was very depressed, but he really admired Jun Xianglai.

He pulled out the key and got out of the car, and out of the corner of his eye, he glimpsed the flowers and plants in the rear trunk again, and when he looked carefully, he found that there seemed to be a small sapling on the very edge.

He was stunned for a moment, and his heart was even more depressed, and he couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his forehead, is the little sapling also a flower? When did you move in?

Shaking his head, he sighed and got out of the car.

Su Ran's work is quite reliable, when Mu Jinchen followed the reception reception in the lobby to the studio, Wushuang pretended to be paralyzed in the studio, and after concave dozens of shapes, she felt that she was really going to be paralyzed.

"A little lower on the left...... Okay, the chin is a little too high, eh, yes, pretty! Another one, with his hand gently supporting his chin, well, yes, that's it, great......"

When Mu Jinchen stood in front of the reflector, a professional photographer was teaching Wushuang concave modeling.

Wushuang, who was dressed in a black embroidered retro cheongsam, posed in various poses according to the photographer's instructions, and Mu Jinchen's breath was suffocated.

He had never seen such a matchless, the close-fitting black cheongsam revealed her beautiful figure, and it also brought out her mysterious, noble, and cold ...... 's temperament, he never knew that Wushuang still had such a side, she was graceful, gentle, and lovely...... The most fascinating example of the Oriental woman.

However, at this moment, she is another style, and this style is also deeply attracted to him, that dignified face, it is the singer of the old Shanghai in the thirties who fell into the dust in order to make a living out of the mud and is not stained, he loves Wushuang This kind of thing engraved from the appearance to the bones, innate, can not be disguised.

"How? My family is both beautiful, right? ”

Su Ran saw that Mu Jinchen was a little distracted, and took the initiative to come over to talk with him holding his hands.

"Beautiful."

Such a question can be answered without thinking about it, and actively ignoring the word "my family" that she said, his peerless is naturally unparalleled in the world.

Su Ran raised her hand and pinched her little chin, "Even I didn't think much that she could appreciate the artistic conception so well, not at all like a newcomer who took hard photos for the first time." ”

Mu Jinchen was carried away by the pile of flowers and plants, and then he remembered a big question, why was Wushuang in the studio, why did he take these photos?

He thought so, and asked the same question.

"Naturally, it's for me to endorse, and I want the entire fashion industry to discover the beauty of my family."

Su Ranjing said to herself, completely ignoring Mu Jinchen's cold face, she was surprised at first sight, without considering the details, but now if you look closely, the cheongsam is directly split to the thighs, and the stiletto heels of the same color completely reveal the white and straight long legs of Wushuang more perfectly.

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