Chapter 47

"What's the matter? Why did you suddenly say sorry?"

Joey was puzzled by his sudden low mood, she wondered why he apologized?

"husband?"

Joey saw that he had been silent, and suddenly felt a little flustered. He has never been so low, and it seems that something bad has happened.

Only then did Lu Jingyun straighten up, his dark eyes met Joey's worried look, his fingers brushed her cheek, and then he smiled slightly, "Yiyi, I should order a set that suits you best. A pure white wedding dress. Not like this..."

"You scared me. I thought something was wrong. This wedding dress is nothing, everyone else wears it like this, don't look at it although it is a bit old, but it looks good in the photo. You didn't see those photos too. The picture book? It's beautiful."

Joey patted his chest and calmed down, hugged Lu Jingyun's waist, and spoke to him coquettishly and comfortably. "Husband, this is very beautiful. Besides, the wedding photos that were taken, except that they were fresh and rare at the beginning, are basically not seen in the future. We don't need to care about these."

After all, Lu Jingyun had some concerns in his heart, and he had already decided that when the real wedding was over, he must let her wear her own wedding dress.

"Don't be unhappy, come on, just smile, or you'll be taken with a sullen face and people will think you're not happy to marry me." "Why would I be unhappy?" Lu Jingyun smiled and squeezed her cheek. Lower jaw, bowed his head and kissed her lips. "Such a beautiful wife, how could I be unhappy?"

Joey looked at his lips, giggled, and wiped his own lipstick with his fingers.

"Stop kissing, the lipstick will be smeared by you."

"Mr. Lu, Mrs. Lu, are you two ready? It's time to shoot."

Lu Jingyun wanted to say more, but someone was already urging him outside.

"Let's go, hubby." Joey immediately became interested and pulled him out of the locker room.

Today's part is the indoor scene. Joey was in high spirits from the beginning, and the photographer gave various requests. She was very happy for the first half hour, and the smile on her face was natural. After another hour, Joey's facial muscles were stiff. Eyes were dull, and when Lu Jingyun was by his side, she basically leaned on him weakly. In the end, she was all tired.

When it was time to change into the third outfit, Joey was about to faint. She took off her high heels, curled up on the bench, and threw herself into Lu Jingyun's arms.

"Husband, let's go home and stop filming."

Lu Jingyun was also very helpless to be asked, but seeing Joey's paralyzed appearance, he had to hold on.

He gently massaged with his long fingers on her shoulders, listening to her complaining voice, and said with a smile: "The three thousand yuan is not finished yet, but I won't refund it."

Answering that Lu Jingyun was Joey's silence, he knew that she had to persevere for the three thousand.

"Can I lay down and shoot?" Joey asked willfully at the end.

"You can ask that."

"I didn't expect to have to pay a price for beautiful photos. It's too hard." Joey reluctantly propped himself up from Lu Jingyun's arms, cheered up, stretched out his hand and pinched his feet, summing up with a sigh.

Only then did Lu Jingyun notice that her heels were flushed red by the high heels, and her face was a little unsightly, so she reported her directly to her lap, helping her pinches her calves and the soles of her feet.

"Does it hurt? Why don't you say anything?"

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt. Even if I'm not used to wearing high heels."

But Lu Jingyun felt distressed, and it was the inferior shoes that made her suffer.

Since stepping here, Lu Jingyun has regretted more than once, and felt distressed more than once. He feels more and more that he has done too little for Joey. He can obviously save her from having to endure these unnecessary pains, but now he is Impotence, or even a dilemma.

He wanted to tell her that he could give her something better, but he was afraid that after he really spoke, everything would only get worse.

Lu Jingyun's contradiction is deeply entangled in his heart, but now facing Joey, he has to hide this contradiction.

"Change shoes in a while, we won't shoot into our feet."

"Well, it should be possible." Joey responded lazily. "Let's finish filming quickly, and there are two sets of clothes outside. Fortunately, the location we chose is not far away, otherwise it will be a tiring day."

The exterior scenes they took in the afternoon were in a viewing park in the city, which was very close and saved time.

In the end, the two finally completed the indoor shooting, but Lu Jingyun had already discussed with the photographer to change the time for the shooting.

He didn't want to make what Joey was happy about turned into a tiring job, but it took some time to negotiate. Joey felt that other people's wedding halls also had a lot of tasks, so it was really not easy to change their schedule.

But I don't know how Lu Jingyun talked to others. Joey waited outside for a while, and Lu Jingyun came out and took her out of the wedding hall and went home.

After returning home, Joey directly stood up on the sofa, while Lu Jingyun went directly to the bathroom to put a plate of hot water, brought it to Joey's feet, and let her soak her feet to relieve fatigue.

Lu Jingyun grabbed Joey's feet and put them in the basin, and kneaded the soles of her feet slowly, but Joey soaked it obediently but didn't make a sound for a long time.

Some surprised Lu Jingyun raised his head and asked, "Are you comfortable?", but unexpectedly saw Joey's eyes full of tears, while he asked, tears fell down.

"Yiyi, what's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

Lu Jingyun immediately got up and sat beside her, hugging her. "Don't cry, don't cry, if it hurts, let's go to the hospital."

"Woooo..."

Joey raised his tear-stained face, sobbed and said, "I don't feel pain, husband, I'm touched."

Only then did Lu Jingyun feel relieved and smiled helplessly. "I thought you were in trouble."

"Husband, when you are old, I will definitely wait for you to wash your feet."

Joey's reward after being touched is such a specification.

Lu Jingyun couldn't help but chuckle. "Okay, my wife is so nice to me."

"Well, when you're old, I'll take you to the bus for a walk."

"Okay." He could think of such a scene, very beautiful and very peaceful.

"I'll accompany you whatever you want me to do." Joey's "generous" promise.

"There is one more thing, you don't have to wait until I get old, you can do it with me now." Lu Jingyun asked in a low voice.

"What?" She would definitely do it.

"hug you."

The hot breath blew into her ears, and Lu Jingyun deliberately looked at Joey's blushing from touching sobbing to shyness. He held her little hand, waiting for her to accompany him to do this.

"That...my feet haven't been soaked yet."

Joey murmured his answer, and deliberately stirred his feet in the basin twice, clearly telling him that his foot-washing job was not finished yet.

Lu Jingyun dotingly kissed her sideburns, and only then did he willingly help her wash and pinch her feet.

At this moment, Joey's son began to smile and see Lu Jingyun's big hands pinching her tender white feet, because the soles of her feet were still itchy. She moved her feet with a smile, but Lu Jingyun grabbed them hard. Stop, after that, his big hand gradually separated from the sole of his foot, and his long fingers moved up along her ankle...