After signing the name neatly, the two went to make up the photo.
Through the corridor to the studio.
Su looked at the man walking on the side of her body with a cold face. She hesitated and said, "Mu Beiting, do you want to take off your coat? It seems that taking photos is more suitable... "
Mu Beiting's eyes swept her white shirt lightly, without making a sound.
Su Xiang evening flat mouth, what? How does it look like he is not happy?
Forget it, if you don't, it's just a photo.
After entering the studio, Mu Beiting slowly loosened his tie and took off his coat.
Su Xiangwan stood on one side a little lost his mind, and his sight fell on him all the time.
After taking off his coat, his big hand slowly lifted up and took off his tie. With a big hand with a low-key luxury wrist watch, he untied two buttons of his shirt, and his delicate Adam's knot was clearly visible.
Su Xiangwan's throat was a little dry and astringent, her side head avoided her eyes, and her cheek was a little red.
It's really Do you want to take off your clothes.
But it has to be said that he took off his suit less dignified and cold, but more warm and sexy.
Mu Beiting glanced at her and went to the bench where she was photographed.
When passing her side, the big hand naturally pulls her wrist.
Su Xiangwan was slightly stunned. After taking a small step, he followed him and looked down at the long clean hand.
"Mr. and Mrs. Mu are really in love..." The photographer couldn't help speaking.
Su Xiangwan's face was slightly hot, and his small hand clenched into a fist, trying to break away from his big hand, and his palms were sweating a lot.
Fortunately, only a few steps away, Mu Beiting happened to let go.
Su Xiangwan pretended to be calm and sat on his side, but her tiny red face betrayed her completely.
Mu Beiting quietly looked at the woman beside him, and his lips slightly raised a radian.
I thought she was not afraid of heaven and earth, but I didn't expect to be nervous.
"Look at the camera..." The photographer spoke out loud.
From the camera to see the position of the two people, the photographer put out his head and said: "two closer, a little far away."
Su Xiangwan and Mu Beiting turn their heads and look at the distance between them at the same time, but they don't want to act too much the same, and their heads collide.
"Well..."
When she looked up, there was only half an inch between her and him. She could clearly see her shadow reflected in his deep pupil.
Su Xiangwan was stunned and stopped breathing involuntarily, staring at him.
Mu Beiting also did not move, pupil deep, looking directly at the woman in front of him.
Her eyelashes were long, curly and curly, like the doll he had seen across the window.
After a few seconds, Su Xiangwan reacted and quickly withdrew her sight. Her cheek was slightly hot. I didn't know if it was because of his warm breath.
But the next second, a big hand fell on her head.
She raised her eyes, on a pair of deep eyes.
"Does it hurt?" He spoke in a deep voice, a little hoarse, but damned sexy.
Su shook her head gently in the evening, her face still tinged with red tide.
Mu Beiting just took back his hand and took the initiative to sit on her side for a few minutes. Their bodies were close together.
Su Xiangwan was inexplicably nervous. His waist was very straight, and his two small hands on his thighs were also tapping tightly.
"Well Two Look at me! Smile Smile a little more! "
The photographer yelled hard, but Su Xiangwan was a little nervous because he was too close to her, showing a stiff smile.
At this time, there is a warm breath in my ears.
Mu Beiting whispered in her ear: "your face is very red."