Forced Marriage: Super Petite Wife

"Mr. mu, Miss Cheng, are you satisfied with this suit?"

The staff whispered, "this is just a trial installation for you two. If you are not satisfied, you can change to another style."

Mu sifan stares at Cheng Yi.

He wants to see her wear more beautiful clothes.

Such a woman, how much money to spend on her, is worth it, because this moment is enough to make people happy and pleasing to the eyes.

He just wanted to talk to the staff and keep trying.

Cheng Yi turned up her veil, stared at him and said, "that's it."

Give him face in front of the crowd, and don't shout to kill.

What a poor quality.

"Well, take this one first," said Mu sifan.

He walked over and took Cheng Yi's hand.

Shoot this first?

Cheng Yi stepped on high-heeled shoes and carried a skirt. She was inconvenient to move. She whispered, "what? How many sets are there?"

"I have prepared 18 sets of luxury brand wedding dresses for you this time, and the magazine needs to shoot three groups." Secretary Ning whispered behind, dragging his skirt.

Cheng Yiqi is blocked in his heart.

She secretly pinched the acupoint on mu sifan's hand and said, "do you know how troublesome it is to wear these wedding dresses?"

"Just look good," musfan said.

Isn't trouble your business?

Generally, women who like to toss themselves are beauties.

Cheng Yi said, "do you want me to try all 18 sets?"

She's getting stronger and stronger.

Mu sifan was pinched by her and turned pale, but forced to smile.

"Three sets, three sets," he said.

God, don't women like these?

"Just shoot the magazine." Mu sifan blushed, put his face close to her ear and said, "you cooperate with me first, and then do whatever you want."

Cheng Yi just let go.

"Come on, let's get closer..."

"Now let's take a group of close daily wind..."

"Hold the bride."

"Next comes a group of kisses..."

When taking photos, mu sifan can finally make intimate moves to her openly.

If the photographer and staff don't pay attention, he will be poisoned by Cheng Yi.

Cheng Yi spared no effort to attack him with various small moves.

Mu sifan couldn't dodge. Although he was in pain, he still felt like a flower in his heart.

"The last group, I hope the bride will give me some sweet feelings," said the photographer.

The last set of photos.

Cheng Yi changed into Elie Saab's naked hollow out wedding dress. The lotus root pink wedding dress was inlaid with diamonds, which lined her skin better than snow. The veil was wrapped around her neck and half of her face was blocked, adding some beauty of abstinence, just like the queen of ancient Greece.

"The previous groups have strong expressiveness, full explosive power, very good, very good, softer eyes, I need some advanced tenderness..." said the photographer.

Cheng Yi secretly Tucao in his heart: what bullshit expression power, explosive force make complaints about...

She thought to herself that she didn't have a good face just now. She pulled like 250000.

That's expressiveness. That's interesting.

Tenderness?

She's really stumped this time.

Finally, this group, how to shoot, can't make a satisfactory film.

She looked at mu sifan and couldn't show tenderness.

The photographer had to give them a break.

Cheng Yi came to the window and looked at the sunset outside the window. She was a little upset. She took a wedding photo and took it all day.

Mu sifan came behind her, surrounded her waist and leaned his head to the side of her face.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Yi asked numbly.

Look at him, don't let go, I hit you.

Mu sifan said, "no, I hug you, my bride. Are you tired?"

It's rare for him to speak so softly.

Cheng Yi nodded.

"You owe me one." she didn't have the strength to talk any more.

You asked me to cooperate with you, I cooperated, so you owe me once.

"I have a question for you," musfan said.

"What's the problem?" Cheng Yi calmed down.

But the photography assistant came and said let them pass.

Mu sifan didn't ask, but smiled, took Cheng Yi's hand and took her there.

Anyone who looks at it feels that this is a very happy bride and has been loved by thousands of people.

According to the photographer's arrangement, Cheng Yi stood there, holding a bouquet of flowers, and mu sifan gently hugged her waist.

Just when she didn't know what tenderness meant.

Mu sifan suddenly stuck it to her ear and whispered, "I want to ask you, do you remember the bastards you did to me the night before you went to find the will?"

Cheng Yi didn't expect him to say this.

I almost forgot.

I drank too much that night.

As soon as she drank, the universe broke out completely.

Remembering that night's outrageous and absurd behavior, Cheng Yi's face fainted with a faint crimson.

She looked up at mu sifan

At that moment, her ignorant and innocent tenderness was photographed by the photographer.

Although only that second is beautiful.

For this second, mu sifan was trampled on by Cheng Yi's high heels and almost broke his little toe.

"Ah!" he couldn't hold it any longer and jumped up with his feet in his arms.

"It's finished! It's beautiful. It's so beautiful. It explodes today's photos."

The photographer stared at the monitor and marveled.

He hurried over and gave Cheng Yi a voice of praise.

"Miss Cheng, you are better than many models I have worked with." his eyes were full of praise.

Cheng Yi said politely, "it's hard for you today."

"No hard work, no hard work. I'm looking forward to the next cooperation with Miss Cheng," said the photographer politely.

With the help of the staff, Cheng Yi went backstage to change clothes.

Mu sifan looked at the appreciation in the photographer's eyebrows and eyes. He felt uncomfortable. When he passed by Secretary Ning, he grabbed Secretary Ning and whispered, "no next time, don't ask this person to make a film in the future."

No matter how well he shoots.

After he untied the shackles, he finally relaxed with a breath.

Cheng Yi wears flat shoes. When she comes out, she feels like she is still floating.

I'm starving to death.

"Another interview?" she sat in the car, leaned her head against the seat back and sighed, "I don't want to go."

She just said it casually.

Musfan will say no.

Then find an excuse to beat him twice.

"Secretary Ning." Mu sifan said, "the interview will be postponed to tomorrow!"

He looked at Cheng Yi's tired face and felt a little distressed, but he was still calm and didn't dare to move freely.

"OK, Mr. mu." Secretary Ning said, "where are we going now?"

"Go back to the company," musfan said.

It was late, the lights were on, the people on the road were in a hurry, it snowed, and the thin snowflakes fell on the window.

Tonight is Christmas Eve. There are many couples on the road. On such days, they come out in pairs. What about those who are alone?

Cheng Yi lies on the side of the window, feeling sad for no reason.

Mu sifan took her arm and suddenly pulled her into his arms with the help of the inertia of the brake.

"Obviously, I'm not alone. Why do you envy others? Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll take you to eat..." he said softly, "thank you today..."

"Thank me?" Cheng Yi looked into his eyes. "What do you thank me for?"

Thank you, nvxia, for not killing me?

Haven't you had enough of the pain of flesh and skin?

"Thank you for being with me, no matter what." Mu sifan whispered in her ear, "some people are entangled for a lifetime, whether it's love or hate, they can't live without each other... You recognize..."