Chapter 3885

For the studio and makeup artist, just go through a corridor.

Along the way, hezixin's eyes looked at Yi Qianci from time to time. Today, he seemed to be extraordinarily handsome although he only painted light makeup.

Maybe it's because the bangs on his forehead are combed back, revealing his full forehead, and because he is wearing a suit, he looks more mature than before.

The good-looking sword eyebrows, lined with Yingting's nose, that angular face, and sexy thin lips, are really how to look!

"What's the matter? Is there something wrong with my face?" Yi Qian's voice sounded coldly.

He Zixin's eyes suddenly turned to those narrow and deep eyes, and Zhang Junyan suddenly faced her face.

"Ah, nothing... Nothing wrong!" She hurried, but her face couldn't help blushing.

"Really nothing?" Yi Qianci narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face was closer to he Zixin.

"Really... Nothing!" She was embarrassed. Especially at this moment, there were other people following them, but seeing the person in front of her, she seemed to want an answer. She could only say, "I just think you're very good-looking."

"Does it look good?" Yi Qianci mused, "do you like me dressed like this?"

"You... Er, usually very good-looking, but today's feeling is a little different from usual." Hezixin whispered, and then urged, "OK, let's go, the photographer is still waiting!"

Yi Qianci and he Zixin continued to walk forward.

When we arrived at the studio, the photographer had already waited.

All the scenes have been prepared.

At the beginning, after posing a few poses according to the photographer's requirements, the photographer let the two people feel free, while he was taking photos on the side.

"Tired?" Yi Qianci asked he Zixin.

"Okay." She replied, "it's just that her feet are a little sour."

"Are your feet sore?" He was stunned and glanced at her feet.

But because the long wedding dress covered her feet, she couldn't see it.

"Today, I wear high heels. I seldom wear high heels, so if I stand a little longer, I will feel sour." Hezixin explained.

"Then sit down and let me have a look." Yi said modestly.

"But aren't you still taking photos?" She hurried.

"Just pause." Yi said modestly, then paused with gestures with the photographer, and then pulled hezixin to sit on a chair beside him.

The chair was originally a prop in the studio. He Zixin sat on the chair. Yi Qianci squatted down in front of her, pulled her skirt slightly apart, and saw the pair of high heels she was stepping on.

"Why such a high heel?" Yi Qian frowned.

"Because there is a gap in our height, if the heels are not a little higher, the shooting effect will not look good." Hezixin hurriedly explained, "they asked me to choose shoes. I thought about it and chose higher heels."

After all, she takes wedding photos once in a lifetime. She always hopes to take them better and strive for perfection.

He pursed his thin lips, took off her high heels, and gently rubbed her feet with his fingers, "will your feet be more comfortable?"

Hezixin was a little embarrassed. I have to say that the strength of Yi's modest foot rubbing was just right. The originally sour soles of his feet were also a lot more comfortable.

But the problem is... There are many others around! At this moment, he rubbed her feet like this in full view of the public.