Hello, My Actress Darling

Zhao Mo Chen just felt a little funny. He walked to Jiang Nian Xue and saw that she was sleeping so much that even Harry came out. He pursed his lips and laughed. He took up a tissue and wiped it for her.

Jiang nianxue had a good sleep and even said in her sleep, "give me back my potato chips!"

Zhao Mo Chen picked pick eyebrow, looked at the potato chips in his arms, brain suddenly had an interesting idea.

He opened the potato chips and got to the tip of Jiang nianxue's nose. Jiang nianxue smelled the smell of potato chips in her sleep, swallowed her saliva, and vaguely held out her hand, waving in the air, "give me potato chips, give me potato chips."

"The chips are already in front of you." Zhao Mo Chen said softly.

"In front of me, in front of me..." Jiang nianxue murmured and repeated, stretched out her hand again, still rushed to the air.

She "Ao", opened her eyes, what came into her eyes was a packet of barbecue flavored potato chips.

Jiang nianxue was stunned for a moment. She reflected that she was dreaming. She murmured: "is it so divine... Has the dream come true? Is there really an immortal..."

"No, your husband has one." Zhao Mo Chen said coldly.

Jiang nianxue was stunned again. She turned her head and saw Zhao Mochen squatting on the sofa, holding a bag of potato chips in one hand, while holding her cheek in the other hand, looking at her in her spare time.

Jiang nianxue said, "ah," why don't you tell me when you come here? Did you scare me on purpose? "

"I see someone even dreaming about potato chips, not me. I think potato chips are more attractive than me, so there's no need to remind them." Zhao Mochen deliberately put on an uncomfortable tone.

"No way." After Jiang nianxue finished his speech, his stomach cooed twice. She "hey hey" a smile, guilty to say: "is, just a little hungry."

Zhao Mochen gave her a funny look and handed her the potato chips.

Jiang nianxue happily took it over and ate it.

Zhao Mo Chen saw that she was eating like a squirrel. He gave her a smile, took a glass of water and said, "eat slowly."

Maybe he didn't have lunch at noon. Jiang nianxue finished a package of potato chips in one breath. After eating, she couldn't help licking her fingers and had a good aftertaste.

Zhao Mo Chen held his cheek and watched her finish eating. Then he wiped the corners of her mouth with his fingers. "Are you here to eat potato chips? Isn't changteng's potato chips the same as the supermarket

After Zhao Mochen so a reminder, Jiang nianxue just think of the purpose of today.

She quickly sat up straight and turned around Zhao Mo Chen, thinking about what kind of picture to take.

Zhao Mo Chen was her attitude of looking at the whole body hair, can't help rubbing his arm, "your eyes, will let me feel that he is selling pork on Jin."

"There's no exaggeration." Jiang nianxue's vision fell to Zhao Mochen's slender hand, eyes a bright, "have."

"What is it?"

"Come on, take a picture." Jiang nianxue picked up her mobile phone and squatted down.

Zhao Mo Chen stepped back on guard, "why do you want to take photos all of a sudden?" He thought of those wonderful photos in Jiang nianxue's mobile phone. As a person with a slight burden of idols, he said it was a little hard to accept.

Jiang nianxue ignored his guard, took a tissue to wipe his hand, took Zhao Mochen's hand, took out his mobile phone to take a picture“ Why did you suddenly think of clapping your hands? " Zhao Mo Chen doubts a way.

"Qiao Xin said that we have to give an account to our fans after we get the certificate. She asked me to send a microblog, and it's better to have a picture of us. It seems that it's too late for us to take our wedding photos now. The official announcement is to be formal and casual. We stand together and click one. We always feel too formal."

"So it is." Zhao Mo Chen chuckles, "I plan to give this matter to the public relations department after the meeting today and let them release it."

Jiang nianxue spat out her tongue, "you must be more formal, but I want to release it in my way."

"In this case..." Zhao Mo Chen seemed to think of something, stood up, went to his desk, opened his safe, and took out two exquisite velvet brocade boxes.

Seeing the two small boxes, Jiang nianxue guessed what they were, and her heart beat a little fast. "You..."

Zhao Mochen walks back to Jiang nianxue, squats down and opens two brocade boxes. In the brocade box, there are two exquisite rings lying quietly.

Different from the diamond ring that Zhao Mochen gave to Jiang nianxue before, these two rings are inlaid with some small diamonds. From a distance, they look like a circle of milky way.

"This is specially made for us by the designer of van clenburg. Originally, I wanted to give it to you when I tried the wedding dress. Since today's opportunity is suitable, I'll put it on."

Zhao Mo Chen light says, take out ring, hand Jiang nianxue.

"You, you don't wear it for me?" Jiang nianxue's heart is beating very hard.

"I want to leave my first ring at our wedding." Zhao Mo Chen said solemnly.

Jiang nianxue, feeling reasonable, took the ring and put it on her finger. It wasn't until she put the ring on her finger that she found it was just the right size. He remembered everything about her

Thinking like this, Jiang nianxue's eyes softened.

Zhao Mo Chen also put on the ring, gently held Jiang nianxue's hand, "now this is right."

Jiang nianxue blushes and takes out her mobile phone to shoot.

"Wait a minute." Zhao Mo Chen suddenly made a sound, stood up, went to the cabinet, took out a Leica camera, squatted beside her again, took out the camera, and carefully photographed the picture of the two people clasping their fingers.

After shooting, Jiang nianxue can't wait to stretch her neck to see Zhao Mochen's camera. When she saw the picture, she couldn't help but wonder. Zhao Mochen is worthy of being an excellent photographer. Both the angle and the light and shadow are just right. Just a photo conveys a sense of everlasting sweetness.

"Do you like it?" Zhao Mo Chen asked with a faint smile.

"Well!" Jiang nianxue nodded hard.

Zhao Mochen picked up Jiang nianxue's mobile phone, adjusted it, and then sent the photo to Jiang nianxue's mobile phone. He also saved a copy.

"I'll post a blog later."

"Well? Don't you blog? " Jiang nianxue was stunned. In her impression, Zhao Mochen's personal homepage, though registered, is empty.

"Our business is important and worth recording." Zhao Mo Chen chuckled. Jiang nianxue has a fever in her eyes. She takes out her mobile phone and thinks about it for several minutes. She makes up a simple sentence: "I'm lucky to have you for the rest of my life."

Zhao Mo Chen took a look and laughed, "although this sentence is a bit old-fashioned, it's not bad."

"You're old-fashioned. You'll be old-fashioned all your life." Jiang nianxue replied angrily.