The First Spoiled Marriage: Mr.Gu, No Way!

Feng Yinian felt that he should not be too happy. Drinking orange juice is served by men.

She's really not so pretentious, but the seventh master doesn't allow it! He wants to serve himself, and she's not polite.

The three people opposite, ye Shushu, did not speak and enjoyed the meal, because no matter what the shape of the steak was, it was still delicious. Feng Yinian knew.

Of course, when it comes to enjoyment, ye Shushu can't compare with yuan Yayin.

Looking at her boyfriend's superb knife work and gentle actions and words, yuan Yayin won't enjoy it?

Perhaps, having found her man's good, she has forgotten her idol.

After the steak was finished and the juice was drunk, the servant cleaned up the things on the table. Feng Yinian took out his mobile phone and looked at the person opposite.

"Shu Shu, Ya Yin, shall we take a group photo?"

At least it's someone else's dream, and he really promised. It's not good to break his promise.

"OK." Ye Shushu agreed with a smile.

"Yes, of course." yuan Yayin can probably guess the meaning of Feng Yinian.

"How about shooting on the stage? The light over there is good." the person who made the suggestion was Feng Yinian, and the other two generally didn't dare to talk casually.

This is not their home. Moreover, the people who take pictures together may have seven masters. Who dares to make suggestions except for Feng Yinian?

"OK."

"Yes."

The three girls hit it off.

"Beicheng, go with us." Feng Yinian looked at Gu Beicheng.

Gu Beicheng can't be unaware of his woman's careful thinking.

"Yes."

The seventh master hugged Feng and read it. The others stood up with him.

Soon, on the empty stage, several girls stood, if there was no one else to take photos.

For such a solemn occasion, it would be worthless to read about their behavior.

However, there were not only the young lady who sealed the house, but also the seventh master. Who would think it was a matter of losing his worth?

Even when seeing the seventh master taking pictures with others, more than 90% of the audience wanted to go up and take a group photo.

At this moment, everyone found that the seventh master had changed.

After becoming a wife slave, he has indeed changed, become better, more attractive and more attractive.

How many female compatriots are screaming and even shouting under the sound line can explain how attractive the seventh master is.

After another look at the people off the court, Feng Yinian didn't want to play.

It's a good thing to be the seventh master's woman, but I don't know if I will prevent small three and small four every day in the future.

Fortunately, for the time being, their men don't spend. A man's fiancee comforted herself.

"Wife, what's the matter?" Gu Beicheng asked softly.

In the whole process, although there were only three or four photos of the seventh master, he was really "very good". He did everything he was asked to do.

"No, I'm a little tired." Feng Yi read the slave's lips and said faintly.

Anyway, it can be regarded as meeting Ya Yin's wishes. There is a picture of her man, and she is not there yet.

Yuan Yayin is standing in the middle, with her boyfriend brother Leng on one side and her occasional seventh master on the other. Should that be enough?

"I'm tired of reading. We'll play again next time." yuan Yayin kept laughing as soon as she came on stage.

Especially after the group photo of the three, the smile on her face never stopped.

"Well, go down," Ye Shushu said.