The screenwriter's wife of the president

The staff invited them to sit down in front of the computer, turned on the computer and asked them to refer to the photos taken by the previous guests and choose a style they like.

"Don't look!" Chen Feixiang refused: "We both like romantic ones, you can just take us to choose clothes!"

"Okay!" The staff took them to the place to choose clothes. There was a row for women's clothing and a row for men's clothing.

For someone like Yuan Zixia who is good at matching clothes, choosing clothes is really too simple.

"How many sets of clothes is our package?" Yuan Zixia asked.

"Five sets!" said the staff.

"Okay!" Yuan Zixia stepped forward to take a look and chose the clothes. In fact, men's clothes are the best choice. There are only three sets of black, white and blue suits or shirts to choose from.

After choosing the clothes, the staff sent them to the makeup artist.In the small cubicle, Yuan Zixia was sitting in front of the dressing table, and the makeup artist was helping her make up seriously. Chen Feixiang was sitting on the sofa next to him and looking at him, his eyes always lingering on her.

After putting on her makeup, she stood up and smiled at him, asking, "How is it? Does it look good?"

The light purple one-line neck wrap hip dress is really good-looking on her body.

In particular, her long straight hair is made into side-parted long curly hair, which is playful and cute.

The staff sent them to the photographer again, and the photographer took them into a dream room.

There are pink flowers on the wall.

On the ceiling is a transparent and noble crystal lamp.

In the center is a white piano with hangers.

The photographer said: "The beauty sat in front of the piano, with both hands as if playing the piano, and then looked at my camera to the right. The handsome guy stood to the left of the beauty, put his right hand on her left shoulder, looked at the camera and smiled... OK, just This way, it’s very beautiful, here’s another one…”

Under the guidance of the photographer, the photo shoot went smoothly.

At first, there was a bit of awkwardness between them, but then it gradually disappeared.

The cooperation is also quite tacit.

The assistant brought a chair, asked Yuan Zixia to sit on it, and asked her to put her hands noblely on both sides, while Chen Feixiang stood in front of her and raised her chin with his hands as if kissing.

After taking one set of clothes and changing another one, and then doing her hairstyle again, Yuan Zixia complained tiredly: "How long will it take us to finish it?"

"What's the rush? There are still two sets of clothes!" He smiled: "You have to be patient, it's even more troublesome to take wedding photos! You also need to shoot the location!"

"Then I don't have to take pictures!" Yuan Zixia blinked.

"If you don't take wedding photos, what are you going to put on the wedding?" He gave her a blank look: "Are you stupid for taking pictures!"

She smiled: "Almost!"

This time she was wearing a black lace dress. The see-through design of the hem made her beautiful legs looming, and the well-fitting tailoring also outlined her good figure. She was full of sexiness, with curly hair parted in the middle, red lips, eyebrows and eyes, and she looked like a queen.

But the photographer's request surprised them both.The shooting prop was a bed covered with a white blanket.

Let them cooperate in bed according to his instructions.

Yuan Zixia lay sideways on the bed, while Chen Feixiang hugged her behind her.

It's awkward to show such closeness in front of other people.

But it's still pretty well done.

Another scene is the bed thump, Chen Feixiang is lying flat on the bed, Yuan Zixia sits on him and uses a whip to make him look like whipping him.

It can only be said that the inner world of this photographer is dark.

It took several hours to take five sets of clothes. When she was sitting in front of the computer and choosing photos, Yuan Zixia's face turned red and white.

Those photos are so dirty that people dare not look directly at them.Most of the time she doesn't comment.

As for Chen Feixiang, he seems to like to choose a lot of photos.

Although it is free to take pictures, you still have to pay more if you exceed the amount.

Yuan Zixia didn't know exactly how much money was added.It was all handled by Chen Feixiang.

The staff poured a glass of water for her to drink, she said thank you and drank it, waiting for Chen Feixiang to come back.

Soon he came back, took her hand and said, "Let's go!"

She raised her eyebrows in surprise: "It will be so soon? Then when can we get the photos?"

Chen Feixiang rubbed her hair: "Are you anxious just now?"

She smiled: "I'm not in a hurry, I just want to know what the photo looks like, whether it looks good or not!"

"Our two talented men and women's looks will definitely look like a blockbuster movie!" He held her hand and walked slowly forward, she wanted to laugh but held back!Forget it, don't hit him this time.

Just like this, holding hands and walking forward slowly, the pedestrians on the road are in a hurry, each with their own happiness and their own sorrows.

The evening sun still looked harsh.He looked at her sideways, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

She was a little displeased: "Why are you spying on me?"

"How do I call my girlfriend peeping?" He quibbled: "I like to watch you because I love you. Have you seen those girls on the side of the road? Will I watch them? They want me to see them." I don't even look at it!"

"That's for sure!" She smiled, "Maybe you just looked at them out of the corner of your eye, and secretly praised them for their good figure and good looks."

He knocked on her head: "That's you, not me!" He looked very serious.

As long as she saw him like this, she felt a little distressed.After all, what love pursues is mutual gratification.

If only one side pays blindly, then he will be injured in the end.

But she really couldn't give him more love.

She even wished he could treat her a little bit worse, so that at least she wouldn't feel guilty.

When he arrived at the door of the clothing store, he held her hand, with a doting look on his face: "I have an exam these two days, I have to go back and study hard, so I won't come to see you! But I will miss you!"

She looked relaxed: "Come on, you must get a good grade in the exam!"

"You should study hard too, because you will have to take the make-up exam when you arrive at school!" He stroked her hair.

Her eyes were shining brightly: "Why don't you show me the test paper next time!"

"It's pointless to do this, the test papers are different every time!" He held her hand and seemed unwilling to let go, Yuan Zixia pushed him to the side of the car.Smiling and waving his hands: "Go back!"

In fact, he didn't go back to review his homework, but to return to Deyuan to surprise her.

He was planning a big event without her knowing.

Yuan Zixia returned to the shop with a relaxed face, and she was careful with every word she said when she was with Chen Feixiang, for fear that someone would accidentally say something that would make him sad.

But people can't stay with that impossible relationship forever!Since they are destined to get married in the future, it's better to choose someone you know well, at least there won't be such a big conflict.

The probability of quarrels is also relatively small.

I don't know if Jiang Jinrun and that girl are married. Looking at his smiling face, I guess they have a good relationship.

She went to the computer and turned on the computer to handle the business in the online store. Under her management, the business is booming, and there are many orders every day.Of course, her commission is also increasing.In this way, the money owed to Jiang Jinrun can be paid back to him.

Although he said no, she didn't want to owe him favors.What's more, there are many places where he needs money after he has a family.

Xia Yang came out of the bathroom with his pants in his hands, and saw Yuan Zixia exclaimed: "Sister, you are finally willing to come back! Aren't you tired after an afternoon date?"

"What do you know, little kid!" She smiled and rubbed his head: "You will understand when you grow up, no matter how long you are with the person you like, it's not too long."

"Sister, is this boy the one who made you cry so hard that day?" Xia Yang blinked his eyes, seeming very interested.

Yuan Zixia looked up at him and said, "You'd better not inquire so much about my affairs, it's not good for a child to know too much!"

"Okay!" Xia Yang sat down on the steps in front of the door disappointedly, looking up at the blue sky.

Yuan Zixia leaned back on the chair and stretched her muscles, saw the email from Qianhuayi and hurriedly opened it.

It's fiction again.

There are almost a hundred thousand words!
After resting for a while, she read it seriously. She felt that she also had the talent to write novels.But she doesn't like sitting in front of the computer for a long time.

It is still acceptable for her to help her revise the novel occasionally.

Jiang Jinrun returned disappointed again, and could not find any news about Yuan Zixia at all.She seemed to have disappeared.Where is she?

He was very anxious, and the more anxious he felt, the more painful he felt.Where did she go?
He sat in front of the computer, frowning deeply, holding his chin and sighing.

Shen Yifeng leaned over and asked, "How's it going?"

He shook his head in disappointment: "No result!"

"Let me just say it!" Shen Yifeng gloated a little: "I think you should stop looking for it! Anyway, she will come back to class in her senior year, and it will take three or four months to die!"

"But I don't want to wait for a moment!" He frowned deeply and clasped his fingers tightly.

"This is the only way!" Shen Yifeng was firm.

"Okay!" He waved his hand impatiently: "I can handle my affairs by myself, I don't need you to point and point, so go do what you should do!"

He smiled: "I'm going to take wedding photos with Ruxia tomorrow! Do you want to go?"

"I'm not going to be a light bulb!" He pushed him away: "Go away quickly, don't show your affection in front of me."

"Okay!" Shen Yifeng returned to the computer, winked at Ru Xia and laughed.Is it really okay for these two to flirt like this in public?
Jiang Jinrun sighed heavily, and slumped on the chair expressionlessly.Why is it so painful when people are alive?

After finally dealing with some bad things, she disappeared!Where is she alone?
He pulled his hair angrily, hating himself for being useless.

If Zixia was by his side, how happy they would be now!
They must be the fairy couple that everyone envies!

Come and go, how much wind and rain;
Years passed, just met,
Now we're parting ways again,
Thousands of words in my heart are not worth your eyes and smile.