But fortunately, Nan Fengxiao did not toss much, as always, goodnight kisses.
As soon as he lay down, Murphy habitually approached him.
Nan Fengxiao was very satisfied with Murphy's performance.
Turning off the lamp, the two cuddling together, the picture is exceptionally peaceful.
The wedding photos of the next day did not show much twists and turns, Nan Fengxiao did not allow men to put makeup on her, and no one to touch her belly, everything else was fine.
Murphy thinks that taking pictures is easier and simpler than eating. At least the South Wind Roar will not impose any restrictions.
When taking pictures, both of them wore white clothes.
Murphy is in a white lace wedding dress, while Nan Feng Xiao is in a white suit and directly wears a bow tie.
Murphy sat next to the computer, looking at the contents of the retoucher's computer, with a big smile on the corner of her eyes.
She originally thought that Nan Fengxiao would look less handsome in white clothes, but she didn't expect it to be more eye-catching than his black suit, and even the bow tie that looked coquettish was worn by him.
"Not good yet?" Nan Fengxiao said displeasedly looking at Morphy's involvement.
How long have you been tossing here, can your body stand it
"It's almost there." Murphy replied faintly, and continued to look at the computer.
Nan Feng Xiao's eyes became cold, and he directly grabbed Murphy's hand, and suddenly pulled Murphy up, and said with a cold face to the staff next to him: "I Nan Feng Xiao never wants trash. If the photos come out, my wife will be a little bit unwilling. Satisfied..."
Nan Fengxiao glanced indifferently at the high-end and brilliant wedding photography agency, expressing his meaning very clearly.
Since it is the most famous wedding photography agency in the country, it should come up with a real level, otherwise there is no need to continue to exist.
Murphy knew that Nan Fengxiao was only worried about her and the baby, and didn't say anything, so she followed him into the car.
When we went out, it was getting late, Nan Fengxiao played with Murphy's hair on her shoulders, and said in a low voice, "Stay well at home and don't go out again."
Murphy was taken aback, and sat upright in Nan Feng Xiao's arms, staring at him very contemptuously.
"Nan Fengxiao, do you have any common sense? Pregnant women always sit, and it will be very painful to give birth to a baby later."
Nan Feng Xiao frowned, he had never heard of such a thing.
"Will it be painful?" Is it so painful to have a baby
Murphy didn't speak, but smiled.
Nan Feng Xiao frowned, and after a cold sneer, stretched out his hand from behind Murphy with a cold face.
"Thunder, give me the phone." Nan Feng Xiao said coldly.
Lei Ting's expression changed, Miss Mo blatantly despised Brother Nan, and only she had such courage.
"Brother Nan, cell phone." Lei Ting didn't show anything like that, turning around and handed the phone to Nan Fengxiao.
Nan Fengxiao ignored Murphy again, turning over his phone with a stinking face.
Murphy leaned in curiously and found out that Nan Fengxiao was checking knowledge during pregnancy and many precautions.
Murphy smiled, leaned against Nan Feng Xiao's shoulder, and said softly, "Nan Feng Xiao, if he were a son, wouldn't he have the same temper as you?"
Nan Feng Xiaojian raised his eyebrows, and squeezed Murphy's nose angrily, "Like I am wronged by my temper?"
Murphy felt that he was unhappy, and immediately changed the subject.
"No, Dad Nan, you must be a very competent father."
Nan Fengxiao suddenly lowered his head, curled his lips, and smirked, "Just a qualified dad?"
Murphy was taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "What else?"