He was caught fishing at work, and he dragged the female CEO into the water with Qin Xun and Xia Nin

Xia Ning looked down at Qin Xun, her face slightly red.

"Then let's go shoot now!"

Qin Xun raised his head and asked knowingly.

"What to shoot?"

Xia Ning's face was a little red.

"Wedding...wedding photos."

Qin Xun asked again: "Who and whom?"

Xia Ning's face felt a little hot.

"Me...and you."

Qin Xun shook his head.

"Sister, look at me, I'm soaked. I'm soaked, okay?"

"I'm wet!"

Xia Ning was a little embarrassed.

"I'll pay for your clothes."

Qin Xun waved his hand.

"If you don't shoot, you won't shoot if you are high or low!"

Xia Ning was angry and looked at Qin Xun quietly, remembering Song Ying holding his leg and acting coquettishly.

Men seem to be into this!

But...she can't do it.

So, she stood next to Qin Xun, looking at him quietly without saying a word.

Qin Xun looked at her.

The lake breeze blew and he sneezed.

Xia Ning said.

"I'll make ginger soup for you."

Qin Xun immediately lost all intention of confronting her, stood up, and walked out of the park.

"Let's go buy clothes first."

"Take more wedding photos."

Xia Ning followed him and whispered "Oh"

Like a little daughter-in-law!

……

Red Forest Photo Studio.

Qin Xun asked for the cheapest set meal, which cost 3000 yuan.

Xia Ning paid for it.

The front desk clerk has a professional smile.

"Sir, on which day do you want to make an appointment to take wedding photos?"

Qin Xundao: "Just today!"

The front desk clerk was startled and glanced behind Qin Xun, Xia Ning, who was looking awkward with her head lowered, and was once again amazed by her appearance.

No wonder people are so impatient.

It would be a loss to bring such a beautiful bride home a day late!

The front desk clerk smiled.

"Then I'll arrange a photographer for you, and we can take pictures later."

"I wish the two newlyweds a happy marriage and a son soon."

Qin Xun waved his hand.

"no, I'm fine."

Xia Ning's face was like the sunset on the horizon.

……

The third floor of the photo studio.

Qin Xun and Xia Ning changed their clothes, put on makeup, and followed the photographer to the studio.

Qin Xun turned around and glanced at Xia Ning, who was wearing a snow-white wedding dress.

Dignified, elegant and beautiful.

He smiled and said: "Whoever marries you is truly lucky."

Xia Ning grimaced and pretended not to hear.

She clenched her fists slightly, her palms were sweaty, and she kept brainwashing herself in her mind.

"This is a show, a show, a fake..."

……

In Studio 1.

Photographer: "Come on, two newlyweds, hug each other."

Xia Ning hesitated for a long time, and finally she and Qin Xun hugged each other gently, leaving a big gap between them.

Photographer: "Hold tight, there's a mountain between you. We're all one family. Why are you still so different?"

The two looked at each other reluctantly.

But at the urging of the photographer, they got a little closer and hugged each other.

The two could clearly feel each other's body temperature.

Suddenly, Qin Xun frowned.

"Xiaoxia, why are you getting hotter and hotter?"

When Xia Ning heard this, her face turned red with embarrassment and she stared at Qin Xun.

at this time.

Click!

Click!

There was a shutter sound and the photographer's voice shouted.

"Hey! That's right!"

"This coquettish look is so beautiful, and this aura makes you look like the master of the house after you get married."

"Handsome boy, be careful that you will be strict with your wife in the future!"

Xia Ning: "..."

Qin Xun: "???"

Are all photographers so fancy?

You must have been beaten a lot!

the photographer shouted again.

"Hey!"

"Two kiss one!"

Qin Xun and Xia Ning looked at each other, as if they were electrocuted, and suddenly pushed each other away, saying in unison.

"No kiss!"

The photographer was shocked.

"Are you... having a conflict?"

"They are a couple! They quarreled at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed."

Xia Ning's face turned redder and redder.

Qin Xun turned his head, looked at the photographer, and explained.

"She has bad breath."

When Xia Ning heard this, her eyebrows stood up. She took a step forward, reached out and grabbed Qin Xun's ear, and lifted it up harshly.

"I'll give you a bad mouth!"

Qin Xun: "Ouch, it hurts!"

Click!

Click!

There was another shutter sound.

"Hmm! It's so beautiful!"

"Domestic violence wedding photos are popular recently. I'm going to hang your photos in the showroom downstairs to attract guests."

……

The filming took a full three hours.

Qin Xun was so exhausted that he almost fell asleep on the chair several times.

Xia Ning changed several sets of clothes and hairstyles, and had to put on makeup for a long time each time. She was much more tired than Qin Xun, but she couldn't hear a single complaint from her.

But her face was always cold, and she barely managed a smile when the photographer asked.

It looks great too!

Every time Qin Xun and Xia Ning walked to another studio on the corridor, they would attract the attention of a bunch of passers-by.

"Oh my God!"

"Golden boy and jade girl!"

"The man is handsome and the woman is good-looking, too. She can't be a star somewhere, right?"

“Look it up online!”

……

Five hours later.

it's getting dark!

The fountain at the entrance of the photography building was lit up, and the water column was beautifully reflected.

Qin Xun and Xia Ning followed the photographer here and stood next to the fountain pool to take the last set of photos.

Qin Xun was a little weak, almost exhausted from exhaustion.

He whispered to Xia Ning beside him.

"If I had known that taking wedding photos would be so tiring, I would have hired a model."

Xia Ning murmured, hesitating to speak, and finally said nothing.

The photographer raised his camera.

"The groom uses his left hand and the bride uses her right hand. They make a heart sign with their hands above their heads."

The two did as they were told and made a heart-to-heart comparison.

The fountain behind him was flowing, splashing a little water droplets.

It fell on the heads of the two of them, feeling very cool.

Xia Ning took a sneak peek.

The night, the fountain, the flowing light, and the "new couple" comparing their hearts are indeed very romantic, and I can't help but feel a little longing for it.

Her groom should be a gentle, gentlemanly man.

the photographer laughed.

"You two newlyweds, make your wedding wishes under this beautiful fountain!"

Qin Xun said casually.

"The red flag at home is not down, but the colorful flags are fluttering outside."

Photographer: "..."

This comparison is really not afraid of death!

Xia Ning: "!!!"

With a cold face, she turned around, walked to Qin Xun, and pushed his chest with both hands.

"Fuck again!"

Qin Xun shouted and fell into the water.

There was a splash of water, like flying pearls under the light.

Click!

Click!

"good, very good!"

“The picture is beautiful!”

"Domestic violence will be followed to the end!"

……

The two returned to the photo studio in silence and changed clothes.

They walked to the roadside in silence again.

Qin Xun took out his mobile phone and was about to scan a shared bicycle when he saw Xia Ning flagging down a taxi.

"Master, Xiangyu Shangcheng!"

With a cold face, Xia Ning opened the car door and got into the back seat.

She didn't know why, but when she heard Qin Xun's wish, she felt an unknown fire in her heart.

The red flag at home is not down, but the colorful flags are fluttering outside?

Rubbish!

Just as he was about to close the door, a hand suddenly reached out and held the car door.

Qin Xun walked in, looked at Xia Ning and smiled.

"What a coincidence, we're on our way!"

"Do you also live in Xiangyu Shangcheng? How many units and buildings are there?"

Xia Ning looked at Qin Xun, and her heart trembled.

Oops!