Uncle Sheng Chong: The sweet wife is very sweet and not cute

Chapter 538 We also feel too tired
Yun Qingrang nodded and smiled lightly: "Then shall we go to shoot now?"

Yun Qingrang, who has always disliked taking photos, became the leader this time, sometimes leading Xiao Ai to walk in the scene set up by the photographer, using words to distract Xiao Ai, making her more natural, Xiao Ai's frowns and smiles are also sealed in the photo.

After a whole day, Xiao Ai felt that what Yun Qingrang said was too true. It was already six o'clock in the evening, and it would take a lot of time to just change clothes and do hairstyles. Xiao Ai was already tired and fell asleep: "And How many sets?"

"The last one." Yun Qingrang also changed several sets. After all, he is a man, and the speed of changing clothes is much faster than that of a girl. At this moment, Xiao Ai is still being played with her hair.

Yun Qing let her arm lean over in distress, and let her sleepy little head fall on his arm: "If you are sleepy, sleep for a while."

"En!" Xiao Ai replied in a daze, and fell asleep.

"We think this is not bad." Zhang Qingying and Yunmu came over with a template of a family portrait. The people in the photo were sorted together in a Chinese style, which was pretty good.

"This is fine too." After turning a few pages, Yunmu followed suit when he came across another family portrait in another style.

"I won't take the wedding photos after taking the wedding photos." Yun Qingrang touched Xiao Ai's tired pink and tender face after she had fallen asleep, curled her lips with a smile, and recalled how she was screaming in pain when taking the wedding photos today, but she didn't give up. It's really distressing.

"Beautiful Wedding" photography is an internationally renowned photography brand. Even rich people may not be able to make an appointment. They will tailor a unique wedding photo album for them from the interaction between the bride and groom. Of course, they can quickly surpass many. The photography brand is outstanding because of a legend, a legend that the love between two people who take wedding photos in their brand will last forever and never be separated.

Yun Qingrang didn't believe these legends at first, but since he was with Xiao Ai, maybe he was really close to Zhu Zhechi, and was gradually assimilated by her, and became concerned about gains and losses.

Even if it's just a legend, he still wants to make such an agreement with Xiao Ai that he will never be separated for a lifetime, for a long time.

Zhang Qingying and Yunmu were standing aside, their bodies almost petrified into sculptures, they gritted their teeth and looked at the happy and smiling Yun Qingrang, wanting to swear directly.

Good boy, it's okay to have a black-bellied wife, but she's also black-bellied to my own wife.

Zhang Qingying put her hands on her hips, forgetting what kind of scene was in front of her, she blurted out and said loudly: "If you don't take a family portrait with us, what are we doing here by waiting with you for a day? You took it? We just eat ashes ?”

Xiao Ai, who was sleeping soundly, frowned slightly because of the roar in her ears, rubbed against Yun Qingrang's shoulder in dissatisfaction, and finally opened her eyes in a daze, and the surrounding suddenly became quiet, as if Xiao Ai had just heard The cries were heard in a dream.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Zhang Qingying standing opposite them with her hands on her hips, staring at her, and looking down, there was a family portrait-style photo album on the dressing table in front of her, and Xiao Ai wailed suddenly: "Mother Zhang, we will wait for you later!" Do you want to take a family portrait?"

She feels so tired!I was woken up at five o'clock in the morning, and I didn't go to bed at noon, and I haven't eaten dinner until now!She felt hungry and exhausted.

"Huh?" Zhang Qingying suddenly came back to her senses, and immediately put down her hands on her hips. Looking at Xiao Ai's exhausted face, where there was no energy left, she quickly picked up the family photo album on the dressing table, and waved her hands: "We also feel too tired , I don’t want to shoot anymore.”

(End of this chapter)