Billion Spoils: President's Exclusive Sweet Wife

"By the way, I'm going out early tomorrow morning and may come back later." junle Yan said.

"What's up?" he asked.

"A wedding photography job. My former college classmate came to my studio and appointed me to take photos. You have seen that person. Last time we had supper, we met." junle Yan said.

"Do you also take wedding photography?" he was a little surprised.

"It's actually very interesting, and sometimes you can imagine when shooting," she said. "It's just that you'll be in a hurry. It's very tired at the end of the day."

"What are you imagining?" he asked with a raised eyebrow.

"..." she was speechless and could not say that when she took her wedding photos, she was imagining what would happen and what photos would be taken if she wore her wedding dress one day. And in the fantasy, the bridegroom took it for granted that he was "nothing!" she talked about it.

He then held her face in his hands, so that her face had to face him, "are you embarrassed to say? Didn't you say anything to me?"

She had no choice. She was completely defeated by him. She had to say, "well... In fact, every woman will have fantasies, such as how she will take wedding photos in the future..."

"Well, when you want to satisfy your fantasy, I can cooperate with you at any time," he said.

She blinked. What he meant was... Would he take a wedding photo with her?

HMM... she suddenly wanted to know if he knew the meaning of taking wedding photos? Or did he think it was like taking those art photos?

But fortunately, Mei Beichen didn't continue to talk about this topic, but said, "do you take the company's car to shoot on location tomorrow?"

"Well, because there are three scenic spots to be photographed, the driver will pick them up at that time," she said.

"After all the shooting is finished, I'll tell me the location and I'll pick you up." Mei Beichen said.

"OK." she nodded her head.

The next morning, although junleyan planned to meet at the studio with his shooting tools, Mei Beichen also got up early in the morning and drove junleyan there.

After meeting at the studio, the makeup stylist began to make up Gao Fenying and Xu zhehan, while junleyan was next to them and roughly explained the shooting process today.

"Le Yan, it's hard for you today." Gao Fenying said.

Junle Yan smiled faintly and said nothing.

When the painting was finished and the first wedding dress was changed, the party got on the car and drove to the first scenic spot photographed today. Along the way, Gao Fenying kept talking, but Xu zhehan had bought a wedding room and was still in a high-grade community. In addition, how many tables of wine would be held at the wedding and how many bride price Xu zhehan would give his family before marriage. These words came out of Gao Fenying's mouth with a taste of showing off.

Junle Yan just listened and didn't agree with each other. For her, she was not interested in understanding this kind of thing.

"By the way, Leyan, when are you and your boyfriend going to get married?" Gao Fenying asked.

"I haven't put marriage on the agenda yet." junle Yan said.

"Hey, you have to be careful so that you won't be used as a spare tire. Now you're just a little photographer. Some doctors are inevitably arrogant. They think it's a loss to marry you, but they're a little reluctant to break up, so they drag on." Gao Fenying said something.