Prince Charming Is a Top

Mu Xin's business is also getting better and better. Tan Zihe, a small boss, doesn't have to stay in the office every day. He occasionally goes to the factory to visit, and occasionally goes to Yuanzhou to pass the time. Otherwise, he just stays at home and sleeps late. For Tan Zihe, the current life is quite fulfilling, he has a job, a lover, and time to rest, yes, he is satisfied.

"this is not bad."

In Lin Zhou's office, Tan Zihe was sitting on Lin Zhou's desk, looking at the samples of the wedding photos in his hand.

These are all photo studios contacted by Lin Zhoutuo's friends. It is said that the photo studio is also run by a gay couple.

"Well, as long as you like it."

Lin Zhou also looked at these samples with satisfaction.

"Why, is this going to take wedding photos?"

Tan Zihe finally realized it, and felt a little excited.

"Nonsense, otherwise, why would I show you these things?"

Lin Zhou rolled his eyes at him, admiring his slow response.

"My God! My God! My God!"

Tan Zihe could hardly hold back the joy in his heart.

"Calm down, calm down, after the wedding photos are taken, it's time to prepare for the wedding."

It was fine if Lin Zhou didn't say it, but Tan Zihe exploded instantly when he said it, he got down from the table and bounced back and forth in the office, and finally spread himself out on the sofa when he was tired.

"Can we not be stupid?"

Lin Zhou said helplessly, this little fool, why is he so excited about a wedding?

"You are stupid."

Tan Zihe retorted, but still had a smile on his face.

"In the past few days, you should eat less and maintain a good figure, so that the photos will look good."

Lin Zhou got up and walked over, sat beside him, and touched his belly after speaking.

"Go, go, I'm in good shape."

Tan Zihe pushed his hand away.

"Yeah, you look good."

Lin Zhou also echoed, in fact, Tan Zihe's figure is really not bad, although he doesn't have muscles, but at least he doesn't have much fat, his figure is still standard, Lin Zhou said that out of a joke.

"Hoo...I'm so tired."

Tan Zihe let out a long breath, and leaned his head on Lin Zhou's body.

"You, come and lie on my lap."

Lin Zhou knew that he did it on purpose, so he didn't expose it, and moved to let Tan Zihe lie on his lap.

Tan Zihe simply pushed the boat along with the current and lay down, um...Lin Zhou's legs were quite comfortable lying down.

Quiet, the office is very quiet, Tan Zihe lay quietly, Lin Zhou also habitually touched his head, slowly sleepiness hit, Tan Zihe had a fight with him, in the end he was defeated gave him.

With the sound of steady breathing, Lin Zhou looked down, and sure enough, he was asleep, and the movement of touching his head with his hands did not stop, and he was still touching gently.

"Chau..."

Fu Mocong pushed open the door of the office carelessly, he knew that if something happened in the office, the door could not be opened.

"Shh..."

Lin Zhou made a silent tidying up.Signal Fu Mo Cong to be quiet.

"Fell asleep?"

Fu Mocong lowered his voice.

"Well, wait a minute, go out and say something."

After Lin Zhou finished speaking, he gently raised Tan Zihe's head, took a pillow and put it under it, and found a coat to cover him.

During the whole process, when Lin Zhou raised his head, he frowned. Fu Mocong had to admire Lin Zhou's meticulousness.

After the two of them left the office, Lin Zhou closed the door lightly before looking at him.

"Tell me, what are you doing?"

"Are you two going to take wedding photos?"

Fu Mo Cong asked.

"Well, what happened?"

"That... counting me and Sun Yibai, we have wanted to take pictures for a long time, but we have never found such a studio."

Fu Mocong said.

"Well, okay."

Lin Zhou readily agreed.

"Okay, I'll talk to him now."

After Fu Mocong finished speaking, he left. Lin Zhou pushed and pulled the door and went back to the office. He stood there looking at it for a long time, leaned over and kissed Tan Zihe lightly on the forehead, and then returned to the desk to clean up. Check out the swatches on the table and get to work.

Time flies, and when Lin Zhou looked up at the time, it was already time to get off work. Tan Zihe was still sleeping. After tidying up the messed up documents on the table, he came to the sofa, knelt down and called out softly. write

"Get up, we're going home, don't sleep, we're going home."

Waking up a few times, Tan Zihe frowned, opened his eyes, his face was full of I haven't slept enough.

"Sober, sober, off work, let's go home."

Lin Zhou pulled him to sit up, and Tan Zihe lay motionless on Lin Zhou's shoulder like a cartilaginous animal.

"Okay, okay, go home and sleep, okay?"

Lin Zhou stroked his head and spoke softly.

"Ah."

Tan Zihe's muffled voice came.

"Come on, get up, go."

Lin Zhou pulled him to stand up, fearing that he would catch cold and put the clothes that had just been on him on him again.

Sleepy-eyed, Tan Zihe was at the mercy of Lin Zhou, and Lin Zhou just dragged him out of the office, closed the door and went downstairs, out of the company.

Before leaving the company, Tan Zihe was in a dazed state, and when he got out of the company, he suddenly woke up from the cold.

"Hiss... cold."

Tan Zihe flinched.

"Hurry up, it won't be cold in the car."

As soon as Lin Zhou heard that he was cold, he took his hand hard and quickened his pace.

As soon as he got in the car, Lin Zhou turned on the heater. In fact, the sky outside had already warmed up, but Tan Zihe had just woken up, so it was cold.

After a while, Tan Zihe became hot instead of cold. Seeing that his face was flushed, Lin Zhou reached out and turned off the heater.

"Are you still sleepy?"

Lin Zhou asked.

"Not sleepy anymore."

Tan Zihe shook his head.

"Ah."

Lin Zhou just concentrated on driving, and after humming, he stopped talking.

In the busy scene, Lin Zhou changed his clothes for the scene and waited for Tan Zihe to come out of the dressing room. Sun Yi and Fu Mocong were assigned to other scenes and had already left.

"Hello, I'm the photographer for you, my name is Li Xin."

A man with a camera greeted Lin Zhou.

"Hi, my name is Lin Zhou."

Lin Zhou responded politely.

"Zhou, it's pretty."

Tan Zihe stretched out his clothes and came out of the dressing room.

"Well, it's beautiful."

After Lin Zhou saw Tan Zihe, all his attention was attracted, and he ignored Li Xin next to him.

"Zhou... what is this?"

Tan Zihe noticed Li Xin next to him.

"Hello, I'm Li Xin, who is in charge of your filming."

It was self-introduction again, Tan Zihe also made a brief self-introduction after listening, and the shooting of the day started like this.

All kinds of movements, expressions, demeanor, changed countless venues, changed countless clothes, and in the end even Lin Zhou was tired.

After being busy, all the shooting finally came to a successful conclusion.

The two of them were resting and drinking water, when they saw a man wearing sunglasses walking in, carrying some food in his hand, and looked around before locking on to the target.

"Li Xin."

The busy photographer Li Xin also stopped what he was doing and followed the source of the sound, with a smile on his face and walked over quickly.

"Ran, you're here."

"Well, I'll bring you something to eat, and we'll go home together later."

"Ah."

Li Xin nodded, accidentally found Tan Zihe and Lin Zhou looking at them, smiled at them, and walked over to the man with sunglasses.

"Let me introduce. This is my boyfriend, Si Yunran. He used to be a celebrity, but he became popular afterward."

"Hello."

Si Yunran offered to shake Lin Zhou's hand.

Sure enough, it was a matter of attacking, attacking, receiving, and receiving. After a while, everyone chatted.

Suddenly Lin Zhou's phone rang, and Lin Zhou got up to answer the call. When he came back, his face was not very good-looking. Tan Zihe asked him what was wrong, but he just smiled and shook his head and said it was okay. Think, quickly forget about it.