happy ex-wife

Chapter 1387 Wedding Photos VS Feng Qiao Zhan ([-])
Feng Feng's body tensed up, but he didn't speak.

Because he dare not.

That woman is now his deathbed.

Feng Feng just gave Gu He a warning look, then turned and walked out.

Gu He smiled, it is really good to be able to grasp Feng Feng's weakness, and he will have a reason to ask the actor to take pictures in the future.

In the distance, a little baby in a Tang suit was walking unsteadily in front, and Shui Anluo followed Chu Ningyi's arm slowly behind.

Some people say that wedding photos are the imprint of love, and the eyes in wedding photos are the symbol of love in this world.

Gu He walked up to the family of three, lay down on the ground and took pictures of them with the camera up.

Wedding photos are the imprint of love and the beginning of marriage.

In their eyes, in addition to the love for each other, there is more love for the father and mother for the little one in front of them. This is also the ultimate direction of marriage and the continuation of their lives.

The little baby probably thought it was fun for Gu He to lie on the ground, so he giggled and swayed over, stretching out his little hands to play with the camera.

"Baby, you can't play with uncle's camera." Shui Anluo hastily reminded her.

The little baby was still holding the camera with his small hands, and looked back at Mommy: "What?"

The little baby is asking what mommy is talking about.

"It's okay." Gu He said, got up and pulled the little baby into his arms, and then showed him the photo, "You two can enjoy the life of the prince and princess in the past, I will play with this kid for a while."

"Baba, Baba—mama—" Gu He pointed at someone in the camera, and the little baby called out excitedly.

"what about this?"

The little baby tilted his little head slightly, then pointed to himself: "Baby, baby—"

"What a smart boy." Gu He said with a smile, but when the little baby was still giggling, he raised his camera and took a few photos of the back of the other side, and then continued to coax the little baby to play.

Outside, Qiao Yaruan, who had finished her makeup, had just changed into a dress and was waiting for them to come out. When she was bored, she started playing with her mobile phone.

Feng Feng's best man's dress was a pure black suit in order to distinguish it from Chu Ningyi's white groom's dress. He had his own stylist, and it was delivered by George himself.

Seeing Qiao Yaruan sitting on the sofa playing with her mobile phone, George couldn't help but click his tongue: "Miss Qiao is really beautiful."

Qiao Yaruan didn't even raise her head, she was obviously too lazy to give him a look, and then said lightly: "Master Assistant, we have known each other for half a year, right? Don't you just realize that I am beautiful now?"

"No, I must have found out a long time ago. Is Ms. Qiao interested in developing together in the entertainment industry?" George still didn't forget to pull people, "How good would it be to have an actor and an actress?"

"Why did Aijia change from queen mother to queen? Are you sick?" Qiao Yaruan asked.

Feng Feng sat by the mirror and played games with his head down, but his ears were always on their side.

Sure enough, she could chat with anyone, and she had a good attitude.

To Dudu and myself, every word is thorny.

Qiao Yaruan was talking to George without a word, when she suddenly saw the trumpet that appeared in front of her in the game.

Qiao Yaruan raised her eyebrows, did she come here to seek death?

[Private chat:
Feng Yingdi: Kill or not?Don't kill me to upgrade. 】

Qiao Yaruan looked at the content of the private chat, and she really came to seek death. These days, there are actually people who are looking for death?
(End of this chapter)