The petite little wife: don't misunderstand the proud president

The person taking the photo showed up the next day.It turned out that they were a photography team invited by Wang Zichen, and they lived in the same hotel.

They followed Wang Zichen and Lan Xinhui to take a chartered plane to Provence with photographic equipment and wedding dresses.

After the charter plane stopped in the small town of Warrensuo, they chartered a pickup truck to go to the lavender fields.

The pictures of a large lavender field are really shocking. Standing in a lavender field is like being in a purple ocean.

Lan Xinhui saw that when the breeze blew, the flower spikes swayed, as if the waves were tumbling in the purple ocean, the beauty was unbelievable.

When Lan Xinhui was admiring the lavender field, the staff of the photography team had already started to set up the cameras. They asked Wang Zichen and Lan Xinhui to stand in front of the camera together, pose for them to take pictures.

"Closer, good..."

"The next picture, beauty, please raise your head, raise your chin, and make your smile bigger..."

"Beauty, you pretend to be intoxicated by the scent of flowers, so..."

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It didn't take long for Lan Xinhui to get tired of being pushed around. It was also very tiring to smile at people she didn't know well.

Wang Zichen saw Lan Xinhui frowning, and saw that she was tired of being manipulated.

He caressed her frowning brows distressedly, and said, "Are you tired? You should rest for a while!" He laid out a picnic cushion for her, and gave her some snacks.

After Lan Xinhui settled down, he took the leader of the photography team aside and asked to change the way of taking photos to follow-up shots like yesterday.

The team leader said embarrassingly: "It's too difficult to follow up. Today is a wedding photo shoot. I need to take a lot of close-ups. It may be difficult to achieve good results."

"I've fiddled with it all day, my expression is frozen, and I can't see much if I look for close-ups." Wang Zichen said: "The problem of difficult follow-up, you should find a way to overcome it yourself."

Seeing that Wang Zichen was very persistent, the team leader had no choice but to obey, because Wang Zichen also paid them generously, and it was clearly stipulated in the agreement that they should completely obey his instructions.

Lan Xinhui, who was eating snacks, saw Wang Zichen approaching, and put a small cake in his hand to his mouth: "Thank you for your hard work, come, let's eat something!"

"Okay." Wang Zichen responded with a smile, he opened his mouth, and ate the small cake Lan Xinhui handed over to his mouth.

The photographer, who is used to following along, cleverly took pictures of their interaction.

After eating snacks, Wang Zichen pulled up Lan Xinhui who was sitting like a lady, and helped her tidy up her skirt.

Then, he conveniently lifted the veil that Lan Xinhui pinned on her head, and covered it in front of her.

His movements are very slow, leaving enough time for the photographer to shoot.

Lan Xinhui didn't know they were filming, she thought Wang Zichen was just playing a prank, she waited for him coquettishly: "What are you doing?"

Wang Zichen approached her casually, bent slightly, and gave her a firm princess hug.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Lan Xinhui glared at him, so many people were watching.

"I'll throw you into the lavender field and see how far I can throw you." Wang Zichen said, really throwing her up.

"No, ah—" Lan Xinhui felt weightless for a while, she flew into the air, but soon returned to Wang Zichen's arms.

"Ah, so exciting!" Lan Xinhui cheered excitedly, she didn't notice that the camera captured their intimate interaction and natural and vivid expressions.

"I heard that there is a sunflower field at the end of this road. Shall we go and have a look?" Wang Zichen pointed to the south.

"Okay!" Lan Xinhui said happily, and was led by Wang Zichen to run along the field path.

The two photographers one behind the other captured the scene of them running...