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THIRTY-THREE The wedding photo was taken

"Break off your brothers as soon as possible. Don't let me find out who is tangled up with you. For your family business that you've worked so hard for, don't try to overstep a few ships."

"Why don't we go to the lawyer's building and split our property with you?"

He was a little worried, with Xing Biao being so rich, if his company's accounts were given to someone with financial background, would he not be afraid of his company being emptied?

"You can't manage the company's accounts with this attitude."

"That's what we always do, isn't it?"

Su Mo wanted to kick him.

"That's because you got lucky."

"I admit that. I've always been lucky. Didn't you get lucky enough to meet your wife? "

He didn't refute Ye Zichen's words at all. After all, Ye Zichen had eyes, so he knew that Ye Zichen wasn't someone that could be easily found.

"That's why I can trust you to take care of my family."

"Is that the same thing?"

Anxious about his IQ, there was no way to seriously talk to him.

"Let's talk about the company later. Let's go take the wedding photo."

Su Mo's eyes were wide opened, he really did not know how his brain grew, his questions changing too quickly. This line of thinking was too much. How can you jump from a serious question to this?

"What am I doing, isn't that married guy taking pictures? Let's go. It's all the pictures taken by the handsome guy. It's definitely going to look good. "When we get older and show it off, it shows that we've also been young."

"Handsome? "You are?"

Su Mo could not help but mock him.

"Yes." "Of course."

Su Mo already rolled his eyes at him, but looking at his smug look, he raised his head and puffed his stomach up.

"It's not like you're a woman. Why do you like taking wedding photos?"

"Is only a woman married to a husband?"

Eh, this sentence made Su Mo unable to continue. He harrumphed coldly.

"Yes, I'll marry you, I'm your husband."

"This problem can be solved by the bed."

Xing Biao would never fight over this with him.

Helping Su Mo onto the carriage, Su Mo was afraid of trouble. He always felt that he was like a clown being controlled by others to change his clothes. The cameraman was an extremely picky person. Looking up, staring at each other, deep love, aiyo, you are married, not enemies, you love ah. Su Mo was not one to laugh in the first place, forcing himself to laugh was even more unbearable. This was the second time they had met. After two photos, Su Mo's face was as dark as water.

Su Mo hugged his shoulders and sat on the sofa that was used to take photos, his face extremely gloomy. Just like how this Shadow Pavilion owed him two million.

Xing Biao hurriedly patted Su Mo's shoulders and leaned beside his ear to comfort him.

"Don't be angry, taking wedding photos is pretty troublesome. We'll take a few less shots. "

Su Mo still did not speak, and sulked.

"It's a happy day, don't keep a straight face, just ten photos will do."

Xing Biao raised his head and shouted to the cameraman.

"Just ten pictures, so look cool. Wife, that's enough, right? "

Su Mo heaved a sigh of relief, he should not have been so stupid to have followed Xing Biao to take his wedding photo, wasn't he seeking revenge?

The branches, ah, need branches, everybody, the branches come down. How much did the PK increase? How many words?