The photographer was so taken by the aura emanating from Huo Yunting that his legs and feet were so frightened that he didn't even have time to pick up the camera, so he rolled away and crawled away.

Before Xia Chuwei could figure out the situation, she saw the photographer running out in panic, as if there was an evil ghost chasing behind her.

What's going on here?

"Chu Wei." Huo Yunting looked down at her, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, and his voice was a bit hoarse. "I regret it."

"regret?"

"Well." Huo Yunting's voice was very tight, "I should hide you and not allow anyone to see you."

Xia Chuwei's eyebrows trembled slightly, and something strange appeared in her heart.

"Huo Yunting, what's wrong with you?"

The man looked down at her, his eyes as deep and unpredictable as the ink sea fell on her body, and did not move away for a long time.

Xia Chuwei thought this look was so weird that it even made her feel scared.

Not sure if it was her imagination, but she actually saw a flash of paranoia in the man's eyes.

"Huo Yunting..."

"You are so beautiful." Huo Yunting hugged her, and his long, drooping eyelashes hid the gloom in his eyes. "That photographer just now looked at you in a daze, and I was very angry."

So that’s it.

Xia Chuwei breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's change to a female photographer."

"Um."

More than ten minutes later, a young female photographer walked in.

Unlike the male photographer, the female photographer set her sights on Huo Yunting the moment she came in.

The female photographer's face suddenly turned red, and she stared blankly at Huo Yunting's face without even regaining consciousness.

Xia Chuwei called a few times, but the female photographer still looked at Huo Yunting reluctantly.

"..."

Xia Chuwei finally understood Huo Yunting's unhappiness, "Let's change the photographer."

Huo Yunting glanced at her, his thin lips slightly hooked.

"good."

This time, it was a middle-aged female photographer.

When the middle-aged female photographer saw them, her eyes lit up.

She smiled and said: "You two are the most well-matched couple among the couples I have taken wedding photos over the years."

Huo Yunting hated taking pictures, and Xia Chuwei thought that the filming process might be difficult.

Unexpectedly, it went so smoothly that it was incredible.

After the last set of photos was taken, Xia Chuwei discovered that the middle-aged female photographer had disappeared.

Xia Chuwei turned her head and saw the lipstick that had been kissed off her lips in the mirror, her face became a little hot.

The last set of photos were kissing photos. They were so passionate about kissing that they didn't even know the photographer had left.

After changing out of your wedding dress, it’s time to choose the photos you like.

Huo Yunting happened to be busy and was answering the phone. Xia Chuwei looked through the photos first.

After looking at a few pictures, Xia Chuwei couldn't help but praise the photographer.

"Your photography skills are really superb. You were able to capture his expressionless face so perfectly without looking stiff at all."

"It's not that my photography skills are high." The female photographer looked at Xia Chuwei, "Emotions cannot be made up for by technology. Even if you can really borrow a photo, it won't be as perfect as Zhang Zhang."

The middle-aged female photographer looked at the photo and smiled: "Miss Xia, Mr. Huo loves you very much. You must have been together for a long time, right? The way he looks at you is the deep affection that can only come after a long time.
Chapter completed!