"I'm not wrong again, it was originally fake, why bother to be so serious..."
Chen Yinyin didn't realize the danger at all, and continued to complain in a low voice: "You will have to spend time to destroy it then, don't you ask for trouble?"
"Have I said, don't always think about divorce, eh? It seems that you didn't take my words to heart."
Chen Yinyin curled her lips and slandered to herself: Who wants to take your words at ease? It's not a good word!
"Wife."
Feng Zhuo's low and magnetic voice called out this title, which should have seemed very irritating, but Chen Yinyin felt that the hair was terrifying.
Such a term of love, without love is really not suitable!
"Can you be normal?"
Chen Yinyin rolled her eyes silently, and the photographer looked behind the camera, becoming speechless.
Are these two definitely newly married couples, not just divorced? How do you look like an enemy
Feng Zhuo hugged her waist tightly, his face almost touching her sideburn, the atmosphere was ambiguous.
He smiled, but what he said was like a demon whispering.
"As long as I don't agree, you don't want to run. The days are still long, we, have a good time. Mrs. Feng."
Have a good time...
These three words made Chen Yinyin's back chill. How did she feel that after the year, she would be gnawed so much that she didn't even have any bones left
"Yes, yes, that's it, get closer!"
The photographer finally grasped a usable angle and quickly seized the opportunity.
Feng Zhuo's thin lips pressed tightly, and Yiyan moved a few points closer, and their cheeks were almost close to each other.
At this time, Chen Yinyin suddenly turned upside down in her stomach, and quickly covered her mouth, but she was still very uncomfortable and couldn't help retching.
The man's face suddenly sank, and his thin lips pressed into a line clearly revealed dissatisfaction.
"What's your face? Dislike me?"
Chen Yinyin was stunned.
What dislikes? It was said that she was silly for three years, she is probably like this now, her reaction is half a beat, and it took a long time to realize that Feng Zhuo was talking about her reaction just now.
Tiandi's conscience, although she really disliked him, the reaction just now was purely a natural reaction to pregnancy, and it really didn't mean to dislike him.
She also had a bitterness and couldn't tell, she couldn't let him know about the little guy in her belly.
At least not now, as for the future, let's talk about it later.
"I really have no interest in you. But the more you dislike me, the more I want you to look good."
As soon as the voice fell, Feng Zhuo leaned over and kissed her, without a trace of emotion or tenderness at all, but it was like venting his anger, venting his anger and dissatisfaction.
Chen Yinyin's eyes widened.
OMG! What is he doing? This lunatic! Can you just kiss her at every turn! Is it sexual harassment
The photographer was stunned. Why did the two who seemed to be taking divorced photos just now kissed? In front of him...
He was a little embarrassed to look at the picture on the camera.
But in the end, our photographer took advantage of his strong psychological qualities to take this opportunity to take a few good photos.
"That's right, what you want is this feeling!"
It's not in vain that he spent a few hours and finally took a few good-looking wedding photos, which are many times better than the previous photos that were embarrassingly like two unfamiliar people.
The shutter kept pressing, n-continuous shooting captured almost all the details of their reactions.
The photographer nodded in satisfaction and said, "It's okay."
Everything happened in a matter of seconds.
Chen Yinyin recovered and pushed him abruptly, but was almost so angry that she wanted to scold someone because she stepped on the skirt of the wedding dress and fell.
What a broken wedding dress! Why is Feng Zhuo's neuropathy broken? Forcing her to wear it almost made her fall!
Seeing a person is not pleasing to the eye, that is, even everything related to him is not pleasing to the eye, there is no reason or reason.
"I can't wear high heels. Is there anything you can do well?"
Feng Zhuo spit out mercilessly, his face showing arrogance and great impatience.
Chen Yinyin was speechless, she didn't even need logic for someone to complain. Is there an inevitable connection between wearing high heels well and doing bad things
"President Feng, I suggest you go back to the university to rebuild and build a logic. Your logic is simply unbelievable."
"Treat you without logic."
Feng Zhuo sneered, left the center of the spotlight, and went aside.
Because many light sources gathered in the shed, the temperature in the place where they stood was relatively high, and Feng Zhuo was a little sultry. He took off his suit jacket, took off his tie, and unbuttoned the top button of his shirt.
Chen Yinyin was more uncomfortable than him. The wedding dress was heavy and complicated. She felt like she was walking with a bag of rice, tired and hot.
No, she has to sit and rest for a while.
As soon as I walked to the sofa, before I had time to sit down, the photographer's assistant greeted: "Mr. Feng, Mrs. Feng, your photos are out, please come here to select them."
Chen Yinyin didn't want to move at all, and Feng Zhuo was too lazy to bother, and the two spoke at the same time.
One person said: "Look at the selection, as long as the five senses are complete."
Another said: "You figure it out. If you can't choose, you will have to."
The self-defeating bride and the wealthy groom form this wonderful couple.
The assistant and the photographer looked at each other, watching what they chose...
After so many years in this business, they have never seen a newcomer who takes their wedding photos so casually.
Moreover, based on their experience, it is often the most difficult to deal with what is not required.
However, the two in front of you, each sitting on the corner of the sofa, are obviously you letting go of your posture regardless of me. There is no way. The photographer and the assistant have to choose a few for them and show them to them.
Feng Zhuo only glanced at it, then said lightly: "Let's do it, zoom in on this one, you can take care of the others."
Chen Yinyin tilted her head to look. This unqualified man chose the one with the best expression on his own, regardless of whether her eyes were opened or her face was crooked!
How can there be men like this! It's a narcissistic peacock!
"No, I want this one!"
Chen Yinyin objected and took out another one. She deliberately picked the one with the ugliest expression on Feng Zhuo, uh... well, in fact, it can only be said to be relatively ugly.
She wondered. Wasn't he very angry just now? In this case, the expression management can be done so well, without the appearance of grinning, what has changed
"This one."
Feng Zhuo's tone aggravated a bit, and a little impatience grew between his eyebrows.
He didn't have time to entangle this woman with which photo to enlarge, and the company would still be waiting for him to open it.
"No, I want this one!"
Chen Yinyin's eyes were round, and she did not give in.
He listened to everything, this time I had to follow her. Otherwise... or she won't marry! Break the contract!
However, in the next second, the photo selected by Yinyin Chen fell into his "devil's claws" and then fell into fragments in his hands.
"This one, that's it."
Feng Zhuo put the one he had selected on the table, tapped his fingertips lightly, no longer said much, then got up and left.
The photographer was completely stunned... Did the groom just leave the bride here alone
He suddenly felt a little sympathetic to this wife, and it seemed that the wealthy family that everyone envied was really not that easy to marry.
Chen Yinyin screamed at the man's back and turned to look at the photographer.
"Excuse me, please extract me from that photo and synthesize it with this one. That's it."
After speaking, she got up to take off the heavy wedding dress and left the studio freely.
The photographer wanted to cry without tears. He swears that this is the most weird thing in his career: picking portrait wedding photos!