Chapter 873

He asked for the wedding. He said he wanted to do it. Now he put on a variety of faces. It's obviously intentional!

As soon as the boss saw that the business was going to turn yellow, he quickly said, "in fact, Mrs. Fu can have a look at this one. This one is our new model, Chanel's. The style of this model is fairy series, which is the most popular style in today's show. You can see that its design features are not exposed, and the smoke is hazy. The traditional bra skirt with embroidered yarn is not only elegant and beautiful, but also very in line with the requirements of President Fu and your temperament of Mrs. Fu. "

flower White wedding dress, whether it's the head cover or the embroidery of the wedding dress, is as beautiful as the boss said. Any woman can't resist the temptation of jewelry and fancy clothes. She can't help looking at it carefully.

"Mrs. Fu, if you like, you can try it later. The wedding dress is in our shop."

"Is that ok?"

"You are our guest, of course." The boss flattered, "Mrs. Fu, if you decide on this wedding dress, I recommend you to choose this suit for Mr. Fu."

Han Xiaoye turned to the suit he said, didn't think there was anything special. man

"Or not. Let's have a try together. Our photographer is here today. Let's ask him to take a picture for you and let you see the effect. "

"Good."

Han Xiaoye readily agreed, the next second, she was depressed, what if Fu Zhiyan did not cooperate? Can't she just take a picture in her wedding dress?

"Count..."

The word has not yet said, the man around has stood up, "where to change?"

The boss quickly took them inside, "Mr. Fu, it's here."

"Let's go."

Han Xiaoye mouth a Qiao, "good." I followed.

If you want to change your wedding dress, you can't just change it with a ponytail. You have to do your hair and make up a little.

Han Xiaoye is afraid that he has been waiting outside for a long time. He told the makeup artist to draw a simple makeup. After a while, she curled her hair, changed her clothes and walked out.

Outside, Fu Zhiyan had been waiting for a while. Seeing her coming out, Danfeng's eyes lit up a little.

pretty Mrs. Fu, this wedding dress is tailor-made for you. Both the temperament and the effect of wearing are impeccable. Why don't you look in front of the floor mirror. "

Han Xiaoye went to the big mirror and looked at himself.

not bad The color shows the skin, and the style is just right, blocking her arm that still has a little meat. With fluffy small curls, short just to the neck, sexy and playful.

Han Xiaoye can't help but turn a circle of stinky beauty, and the skirt looks better when it flies. man

Fu Zhiyan originally wanted to praise her. Seeing that her tail was going to go up to heaven, she pursed her thin lips and said, "it's OK."

"Just ok?" pretty

"What kind of person is good-looking. Sullen. " Although it was quiet, everyone in the shop heard it. The similarities and differences of the men peeking noble.

Fu Zhiyan mouth hard a draw, "Han Xiaoye."

She is really more and more arrogant recently, it is almost lawless.

The person who was called didn't mean to be restrained at all. He was completely perfunctory. "Well, if it's OK, it's OK. It's my long sorry clothes that make it do."

Fu Zhiyan frowned. When did he mean that?

Han Xiaoye just said that. After that, he was still in a good mood. He turned to the boss and said, "store manager, didn't you say that there was a photographer? Can you take a picture for us now? "

"Yes, I'll call someone right away."

man

The man adjusted the SLR focus, squatted down to find a good angle, said, "two, can you get closer?"

Han Xiaoye took the initiative to move closer.

"OK, a little closer."

She's a little closer.

"OK, very good, very good. I'll count 321. Please smile."

“3。”

Han Xiaoye glanced at the people around him, stretched out his hand and took his arm.

“2。”

She leaned over again, beaming with joy.

“1。”

“OK。”

"Ready? Let me see. "

She quickly walked over and turned the SLR up first. The photographer didn't expect that she would use this camera. She was surprised, "Mrs. Fu, do you play with the camera?"

"Play."

The last time she went to Ali with Professor Cambridge, the group of photos she took won the international prize. She just doesn't want to be a professional photographer because she needs to go to many places to take photos and may not be at home all the year round. She cares more about her family's two men and one woman than her hobby of taking pictures.

She looked at the photos, how to say, very good-looking, but not the style she wanted.

"Do you have a tripod?" Han Xiaoye said suddenly with a flash of inspiration.

"Yes."

"Would you please give it to me?"

"Yes."

The photographer went to get the tripod. Han Xiaoye wore his wedding dress and took his SLR camera around the shop. From time to time, he put the camera in front of his eyes.

All the way to the door, I was not particularly satisfied.

All of a sudden, she noticed the glass door of the studio. She wore a wedding dress and walked out the door. She made a gesture towards the inside.

"Come here, little uncle."

Fu Zhiyan frowned and listened to her coming.

"Well, stop and don't move. Here it is. " Her eyes were bright. "Perfect!"

The photographer took the tripod. She drew the height, adjusted the mode and focus, and ran in.

"Little uncle, you face me."

“……”

"Come on, face me."

Fu Zhiyan had no choice but to face her. The next second, his neck was hooked, I don't know how to write two words of reserve, Baji a kiss on his thin lips.

At this moment, the magnesium lamp flashed. man Fu Zhiyan was suddenly unable to defend against danger, and was knocked down by her. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and reached out to hold her.

Han Xiaoye steals music, embraces his neck and looks at the camera with a smile.

"Uncle, eggplant."

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