Mr. Song, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is getting married for the second time.

After taking pictures of five outfits in a row, Shi Sheng was a little tired. She was wearing a gauze skirt. It wasn't cold indoors, and the air conditioner was turned on at full temperature.

Song Wenjing hugged her and went to the office to rest. Anyway, she still had time today, so she was not in a hurry.

Back upstairs, Shi Sheng belatedly remembered that she had not changed her clothes and said hurriedly: "Go down and change your clothes first. This skirt seems to be a limited edition."

Shi Sheng is also paying attention to the fashion industry now. She heard that this dress sells for up to one million, and she felt distressed when it was damaged and stained.

Song Wenjing said that she really grabbed her and said, "I have already bought it. You can wear it casually in the future. It is not worth the money."

Shi Sheng:......

She had forgotten that Song Wenjing was a wealthy man.

Now that I think about it, the clothes she just tried on seemed quite expensive. Did she buy them all?

Shi Sheng looked at Song Wenjing strangely, held his face, so that he could only look at her, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Something is so wrong."

Song Wenjing's eyes flashed and she said, "Aren't you happy?"

It wasn't that she was unhappy, but Song Wenjing was obviously worried.

Shi Sheng frowned: "If you don't tell me the reason, I won't take pictures anymore."

Song Wenjing sighed and took the opportunity to kiss the tip of Shi Sheng's nose and said, "Because I didn't take wedding photos with you three years ago, I'm a little regretful."

Shi Sheng was stunned for a moment, she never thought the reason would be like this.

"But those things are in the past and there is no need."

She said this easily, but the more relaxed she was, the more Song Wenjing felt that she was really not a human being before, and the more she wanted to make it up to her.

"Yes, I want to shoot, I want to shoot with you."

He kissed her lips gently, preventing her from saying any more words of rejection.

Shi Sheng was forced to bear it. She opened her eyes and looked at Song Wenjing, who was frowning tightly and looking very worried.

She thought, since he wanted to make amends, let him go.

She slowly closed her eyes and hugged Song Wenjing's waist.

Song Wenjing didn't dare to go too far, after all, Shi Sheng was pregnant now.

After sitting on the sofa, Shi Sheng snorted, her voice a little hoarse: "This is not a wedding photo."

"Well, it doesn't count. If you want to take pictures, we can take pictures after the baby is born."

Shi Sheng was just about to agree, but then he thought, if he agreed, wouldn't it mean that he wanted to marry him?

She glanced at Song Wenjing faintly and grabbed his ears: "Okay, how dare you lie to me!"

Song Wenjing smiled helplessly: "How dare I lie to you? I want to take wedding photos with you."

Song Wenjing smiled at her.

Shi Sheng didn't exert any force, so he easily held Shi Sheng's hand in his palm.

Shi Sheng snorted and didn't want to pay attention to him. This man's words were full of traps, and he fell into them all at once.

After that, Shi Sheng fell asleep in his cubicle. Song Wenjing started busy with work and went to have another meeting. After the meeting, Shi Sheng woke up.

She lay lazily on the bed and yawned. She was really sleepy during her pregnancy, and she couldn't control her sleepiness.

Song Wenjing lay down next to her, held her hair close to her ear, and said, "If you're sleepy, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"I won't be able to sleep at this point in the night."

Shi Sheng stretched, got out of bed, took a shower, and asked Song Wenjing, "Are you going to shoot later?"

"If you're not tired, we can take a few more pictures."

Seeing that he was in high spirits, Shi Sheng couldn't say anything depressing, so he nodded in agreement.

At that time, at Shi's house, when Shi Qingchen came back, he only saw Yu Manxi working alone in the kitchen, so he walked over and hugged her from behind. After being gentle for a while, he asked, "Why didn't you see Shengsheng?" ?”

Yu Manxi said directly: "She left with Mr. Song."

The light in Shi Qingchen's eyes suddenly dimmed.

"Ah, she left with that scumbag. How long has she been gone? Why hasn't she come back yet?" Shi Qingchen asked a series of questions.

This made Yu Manxi look at him a few more times: "Since they are boyfriend and girlfriend now, they definitely want to stay a little longer. Why are you so impatient?"

Shi Qingchen was afraid that she would misunderstand something, so he hurriedly explained: "It's not that I want to be impatient, but that Song Wenjing is too animalistic, and Shengsheng is pregnant again. I'm worried that he will treat Shengsheng..."

Yu Manxi rolled her eyes, turned around, put her hand on his neck, and looked at him: "Mr. Song must be up to date, don't worry."

Shi Qingchen hugged the woman's slender waist and narrowed his eyes slightly: "You just believe him so much? And you keep saying good things for him?"