Hidden Marriage in a Rich Family: The Daughter Wife of a Billionaire CEO

After running out of the beach and onto the cobblestone road, Murong Wu said, "I haven't put on my shoes yet."

After she finished speaking, she exclaimed, she was picked up by her, ran to the underground garage, stuffed her in, pulled her over and put on her seat belt.

In the blink of an eye, I arrived at a wedding photography studio.

Ouyang Chen pulled Murong Wu away in such a hurry, she didn't have any shoes, and when she was about to get out of the car, she moved her feet left and right, not knowing where to put them.

Ouyang Chen got out of the car first, went to the passenger door, bent down, and got out of the car with Murong Wu on his back.

Originally, Murong Wu thought it was a photo studio anyway, and she would just borrow a pair of shoes after entering, but after entering, she found that she was wrong, all the people were waiting and standing in the lobby, as if they were welcoming the leader, the fact proved that , or to welcome the leaders.

Hearing the employees all shouting "Hello, Young Master Chen", Murong Wu looked around, but there was no one there, as if she was just here to welcome them, thinking of this, she shrank her head behind Ouyang Chen, wanting to When I got down, I remembered that my image was even worse without shoes, so I gave up.

"Hi, young lady."

Seeing them greet her, she couldn't help but respond, she slowly revealed half of her face, responded with a smile, and leaned into Ouyang Chen's ear and asked: "Did you have a premeditated plan?"

The entire photo studio only received the two of them, and it was obvious that it had been premeditated.

Ouyang Chen didn't speak, the smile on his face said everything.

Ouyang Chen first found a pair of shoes on the first floor, put Murong Wu on the sofa, squatted on the ground and put the shoes on for her.

"Young Master Chen, according to your request, we have selected ten real locations, and it will take about half a month to finish shooting these locations." The studio manager stood there and said, and after speaking, he sent the selected locations to them in the form of a photo album before.

Murong Wu flipped through it for a while, just looking at the scenery made people intoxicated, and pictures emerged in her mind.

"Young Master Chen, should we leave now?" the manager signaled.

Ouyang Chen nodded, and just started the journey.

The nearest place to go first is a famous old castle in this city. Since there are people taking wedding photos in the old castle all the year round, the overall layout is very romantic, and it only needs to be changed a little.

Taking advantage of the arrangements made by the staff, Murong Wu and Ouyang Chen also changed their clothes.

Ouyang Chen was dressed in a white suit. Standing in front of the mirror, he looked like Prince Charming. The sun shone on his body, exuding a faint luster, noble and elegant.

Standing in front of the mirror for a while, he turned his gaze to the fitting room next to him.

The curtain of clothes opened slowly, and at that moment, time seemed to stand still there.

The pure white tube top wedding dress, the chest is dotted with broken diamonds, everything from the fabric to the embroidery is so delicate, Murong Wu walked forward slowly, the staff gradually let go of the layers of veils behind her, and dragged them on the ground It was about three meters long. As Murong Wu moved, the veil gradually fell off, which was longer than the wedding dress.

From Ouyang Chen's point of view, every meeting is like a fairy approaching him, getting closer, more and more noble and elegant.

Standing there, the two of them are like a pair of golden boys and girls, so seductive.

Murong Wu walked up to Ouyang Chen, tugged at the clothes: "It's a little loose".

Hearing her words, Ouyang Chen frowned, and had other thoughts in his mind.