The President's two-faced adorable wife

Shubeibei always thinks that Jiesheng is like a good wine made by moonlight. He knows that he is drunk and uncomfortable, but he still wants to drink more. And his extended hand, shubeibei just looked at it, but didn't hold it.

"What do you think? Come down." Xie Sheng takes the initiative to pull, but shubeibei hides her and looks at her suspiciously for a time.

I want to make it clear.

How did she fall in love with Xie Sheng? In fact, before she knew she was pregnant, shubeibei did not dare to admit that, as a person who had forgotten her feelings for the first 20 years, she had also forgotten what the heart was. But when the wind blows, shubeibei will take out Xie Sheng's thick coat and tell him to wear it; when he gets warm, he will also want to ask Xie Sheng to move out the bonsai on the balcony to bask in the sun; when he sees sweets, he will subconsciously buy home; when he goes to the supermarket, he is used to buying everything in double.

Rao is shubeibei forgets everything and understands that this is like.

People are so wonderful, some things can not find a reason.

"It's snowing." Shubeibei held the piano tightly, as if hesitating. The piano was shaking, making a dangerous "squeak" sound. "Tomorrow's tree will turn white, just like my wedding dress."

Jiesheng didn't understand for a moment and opened his mouth: "yes "Yes

Shubeibei said and lifted her skirt: "today, everyone says I'm beautiful. How about the solution?"

She bit her lips playfully and made a crisp sound with her toes on the keys. Under the light, the white wedding dress glitters, even in the darkest part of the whole house, it still makes people unable to move their eyes.

"It's good-looking. There will be more time to say that in the future. You have to rest and go home quickly." Xie Sheng came back to his senses and came closer, so that shubeibei would fall into his arms even if he fell down.

Seeing the man's eyes reflected on the chandelier, shubeibei opened his mouth, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Jiesheng, I like --"

she failed to say this sentence.

Because Xie Sheng covered shubeibei's lips when she opened her mouth.

"Go home, will you?" Xie Sheng gently rubbed shubeibei's pink cheek, but did not let go, as if afraid she would continue to speak.

Almost instantly, shubeibei felt that his eyes were so sour that he took off Xie Sheng's hand: "Xie Zong, wait for me in the car, I'll change my clothes first."

Xie Sheng pursed his lips, clenched his fists and turned around stiffly.

At the first sight of shubeibei today, Xie Sheng knew what she was going to say. Because it's the same way when he looks at her secretly.

Happy? Very happy. It's really a happy thing to be confessed by someone you like. But in Xie Sheng's mind, he always wanted to explain the sentence Zheng Cheng asked him: "why do you like people?"

He is such a narrow man, he is such a ugly man, he is such a poor man, what do you want her?

Shubeibei looked at Xie Sheng's back like that, thinking that even if he stopped for a moment, the man was still the same as usual, and disappeared into her vision in a few seconds.

Xie Sheng didn't tell her that he liked it, but since he didn't like it, how could he kiss her, hold her and make breakfast for her? Shubeibei just can't believe that his love is amorous.

Shubeibei covered his face and swallowed his tears back to his heart.

No words for a long time.

First of all, no matter what shubeibei's mood is, this day still has to live. Mr. Lin bought some time for shubeibei to have a look at the photo exhibition, so that she could have more insight. It may be revealed today what is the relationship between Betty's costume design and SJ wing's photography.

Just had just done the camouflage to go in, saw many people look suspiciously at white heart.

"What's going on?" Mr. Lin went over, first with his own momentum to shock away a group of eyes, which took white heart to the edge of the question.

"They suspected that I had stolen SJ's picture," she said

Shubeibei frowned and looked at the picture wall, but she felt that she was wearing a wedding dress. Swallowing the impulse to sigh, shubeibei asked in a voice, "why do you say that?"

white heart is as like as two peas, and then answered: "because SJ uploaded a picture of the characters in the circle yesterday, almost the same as the models and shooting techniques in my pictures. They said I stole the exhibition. How could I be so stupid! "

Mr. Lin picked up his arm and looked down at him and thought, "what's the picture of SJ like?"

"I don't know. He didn't make it public. He just showed it to a small number of people." White heart embarrassed to shake her head, a pair of no backbone appearance.

How could this happen?

Surprised, shubeibei also felt a little powerless. Is everything that's involved in her going to get worse?

Now white heart is not an individual to participate in this exhibition, but as a clothing designer of shubeibei. If this is a big trouble, it will be even more difficult to clean up.

"Why not focus on the model's face?"

I don't know when a man with a black mask and an old man's hat stood in front of the picture of white heart, and did not know who he was talking to, so he asked.White heart suddenly Zheng for a moment, and then gobble up the throat saliva: "because she grasps the skirt's hand, is very good-looking."

What is the meaning of this sentence???

Looking at the already incoherent white heart, Mr. Lin pulled her. At this time, white heart just regained consciousness, ah two: "that, my model is not convenient to show face."

A man in his thirties swept his eyes from white heart to shubeibei, and seemed to be surprised: "I finally found you."

"To me?" Shubeibei raised her eyebrows and looked at the strange man carefully. After looking at it for a while, I found that all the people's eyes in the meeting hall gathered, "you..."

"My name is Sanjay. This is my business card." SJ Jung laughs, and his light brown pupils look unusually clear. Chinese and Indian men of mixed blood have the aesthetic feeling of the son of the sun.

"Mr. Rong, why do you say that you are looking for her?" Mr. Lin held down shubeibei and told her not to talk, then stood in front of SJ, "I'm her agent."

SJ thought about it for a while, and said, "ah," I said you are familiar. But don't get me wrong. I just saw you in the shooting place I used to go that day. You were sitting on the piano and the artistic conception was very beautiful. So I couldn't help but take a picture. I wanted to talk to you after the photo. Unfortunately, you ran It's a little fast. "

"Wait, that day?" Shubeibei was stunned and thought that someone was calling her when she left. Unfortunately, I was in a bad mood and left immediately. Is that Sj?

Mr. Lin motioned shubeibei not to talk with his eyes, then lowered his voice: "do you want to talk?"

"Yes, it's hard to get the right picture." SJ stands out and makes a request.

"But I heard that you showed the photos to others before you talked to us, and our designers were wronged." Mr. Lin didn't miss this opportunity easily and pushed her out in time, "although Beibei and our designer appreciate your works very much."

SJ smiles knowingly and makes a "please" gesture to Mr. Lin.

People say that fortune and misfortune depend on each other.

Although the confession has not yet been erased, may know SJ, that is really how many artists are red eyes want to do. But if this kind of blessing is exchanged for other disasters, shubeibening does not want it.

Two photos, one with hope, one full of sadness, put together, people can't help but wonder what happened. In fact, it is not surprising that those fans suspect that the shooting techniques of SJ and Betty heart are the same to weird, and both focus on shubeibei's hands, one is the hand that plays the piano keys, the other is the hand covering his face. As for other light angles, the same is true.

"I'm publishing a recent album about wedding dresses. This photo, I really want to stay SJ politely asked shubeibei to come to his workshop at the film festival and showed great sincerity. "I'm really sorry about Miss Bai's misunderstanding. I just asked a few friends I knew very well about which company the model was from, but I didn't expect that they would wrongly treat Miss Bai

White heart did not speak, just shook her head to show that she did not care.

"I don't think I have any reason to refuse. I just hope you can give us some advice about our love."

SJ lowered his head a little, looked left and right, because he was shy, he didn't dare to look at his white heart directly. He said with a friendly smile, "we are really predestined to have the same habits as me. The photos are very good, but there are some problems in dimming. We will discuss them when we have time? "

Then he took out his business card and handed it to Betty.

“…… Thank you Betty put it away carefully and looked up to find that she had already turned red.

Mr. Lin and SJ went to discuss the details, and shubeibei and Betty continued to walk in the exhibition. After a look at Betty, who was still happy to get SJ's business card, shubeibei pinched her arm: "white heart, please answer me a question."

Bethy stood still and waited for an answer.

"You've been for SJ from the beginning. As a fashion designer, the reason why I choose wedding dress as a work is for a photo? " Shubeibei raised her other hand, lifted her chin and asked her to look directly at herself.

"Yes, it is I don't have the money to hire a good model, and no one in general can get a qualified model. But the reason why I asked you like that is that you really like it! I didn't want to get to know SJ with a photo, but I want to try. "

Just want to try, in order to such a vague hope, white heart to work hard. What about her? Is there any hope for her?

Shubeibei sighed softly and suddenly envied the girl in front of her.

It's good to get what you want.