"Mr. Ye, is this okay?" the female stylist asked Ye Lancheng anxiously.
Ye Lancheng had already finished his look. He was relatively simple. He put on a little light makeup, got a hairstyle, and changed into a suit. He looked no different from usual. He was an impeccable man who could look perfect without makeup.
"Very good." Ye Lancheng held his little wife in his arms with satisfaction.
The female stylist breathed a sigh of relief, and the group walked out of the villa to take photos.
The photography team has already done a good job. This manor has beautiful scenery and does not require large-scale props. It is a good place to take pictures. Unfortunately, it is a private property. The owner of the manor is not short of money. It is impossible to rent here to take wedding photos, otherwise it will be inevitable.
It will make new people flock to it.
It was quite easy for the photographer to take pictures of them. Although the two people did not have strong camera skills, their appearance was outstanding. There was no blind spot in 360 degrees. They looked good no matter how they took the pictures, and they looked beautiful from any angle. Even their movements did not need to be deliberately staged.
One look can bring out sweetness.
The entire styling team and photography team followed suit. They have seen too many couples and couples. Every couple who can go to the stage of taking wedding photos is very much in love. They always feel that they are in love with each other.
Men and women are alike and there is no difference.
However, this pair of men and women still gave them different feelings. I don’t know why, but I always feel that they are particularly in love with each other. The handsome man is aloof and noble, but in front of his beautiful wife, he will restrain his external aloofness, as if
All his tenderness belongs only to his wife, and no one else can get the slightest bit of tenderness from him.
I only want to show my tenderness to you. What kind of attachment and love this is, I am afraid only the innocent woman smiling in his arms can feel it.
Shooting in the manor was convenient and relaxing, and An Zhisu didn't feel tired after taking two sets of shots in a row. However, Ye Lancheng was afraid that she would be tired, so he ended today's shooting early. An Zhisu didn't have any objections, and he still had time to go out and play.
Ye Lancheng took An Zhisu out in the middle of the afternoon. The manor was located in a small town on the outskirts of Paris, a two-hour drive from the city. Therefore, Ye Lancheng did not rush to take her to the city, but held hands with her.
She enjoyed the small town style of Paris in the small town.
This place is not a famous tourist attraction. The town is full of locals and there are very few foreigners to see. Ye Lancheng and An Zhisu are particularly conspicuous. In addition, they have outstanding looks and attract attention wherever they go.
An Zhisu took out her mobile phone to take photos, landscapes, humanities, Ye Lancheng, herself, and then went to Moments to post Jiugongge photos to show her affection. Not only did she post them herself, she also took out Ye Lancheng's phone to post them, but she only posted them on Ye Lancheng's
I posted a picture of my back in the circle of friends and added a sentence.
Apart from the scenery, there is only you.
This means that in my eyes I can only see you besides the scenery, and what I said was not subtle or subtle at all, just plain and simple.
As a result, Ye Lancheng received more likes than An Zhisu. The comments below even said that his teeth hurt from being sore and his stomach hurt, so he came to Ye Lancheng to report a work injury.
An Zhisu's smiling eyes were almost gone. He showed it to Ye Lancheng, who calmly said: "As long as you are happy."
"Hahaha..." An Zhisu expressed his happiness with laughter.
Many times when she puts down her hatred, puts down her guard, and puts down everything just to be by Ye Lancheng's side, she is just an ordinary little woman, and even places like the circle of friends can only be occupied by her.
"Dandelions, Ah Cheng, I saw dandelions, so many dandelions, so beautiful." There were many wild flowers in the town. An Zhisu saw a large field of wild dandelions, threw his phone to Ye Lancheng and ran over.
Ye Lancheng turned on the camera and took a picture of her running back, and then blurred the background. In the end, only An Zhisu's back was clear in the whole photo. He was very satisfied and reposted a message on WeChat with the caption
There are only three simple characters.
only you.
The photo is the one that was processed just now. There is no scenery, only An Zhisu's back.
I only have you in my eyes, nothing else, you are the most beautiful scenery in my eyes.
Xia Jingze: Can any little brother or sister tell me how to report it to the French police? I’m really fed up with this couple. I want to tell the police uncle that they are bad people. [Cry loudly] [Cry loudly] [Cry loudly].
Su Ye: Ah Cheng, have you been lowered? You are addicted to showing affection.
Jiang Teng: Have you ever considered how I feel, waiting on the front lines to fight against criminals and protecting your singles with my blood and life?
Song Jiaren: Mr. Ye, I will sue you for animal cruelty. Please pay attention to receive the court summons.
Xia Ning:……
Su Ye: @Xia Ning, wife, let’s go show off our affection too.
Xia Ning:……
Xia Jingze: @Su Ye, haha, my sister doesn’t like to talk to you, isn’t it embarrassing?
Jiang Teng: @Xia Ning, how can you turn a blind eye to Aye's performance that should be coordinated?
Song Jiaren: @Su Ye, forgive me for laughing unkindly.
Su Ye: @Xia Jingze, the sports car you wanted is gone.
Su Ye:@Jiang Teng, the Patek Philippe you wanted is gone.
Su Ye: @Song Jiaren, the contract you want is gone.
Xia Jingze sent a hugging emoticon: Brother-in-law, I was wrong.
Jiang Teng sent a hugging emoticon: Brother, I was wrong.
Song Jiaren sent a big boss mercy expression: President Su, I was wrong.
Xia Ning:@Xia Jingze@Jiang Teng@Song Jiaren, what about your promised future? What about your promise not to bow to evil forces?
Xia Jingze: I am determined to be a good-for-nothing person.
Jiang Teng: Same as above.
Song Jiaren: Same as above too.
Xia Ning:……
A few boring people built a building under Ye Lancheng's circle of friends. Ye Lancheng had no intention of looking at them. He just put up his mobile phone and went to find his little wife.
An Zhisu has already gone to play in the dandelion flowers. This season is not the season for dandelions to bloom, but maybe because of the wildness, the flowering period is slightly earlier, and there are already many dandelions blooming. An Zhisu left one with the right hand.
One handful, playing with excitement like blowing bubbles, making giggles.
Flower farmers and herdsmen passing by here can't help but stop and take a look. It's rare for them to see foreigners and they are so beautiful, so they will take a few more curious glances.
An Zhisu grabbed a handful of dandelions and ran back to Ye Lancheng, and asked lovingly: "Do you want to blow them?"
"You go ahead and play." Ye Lancheng shook his head, he was not so childish.
An Zhisu suddenly blew away a handful of dandelions in one breath, and the dots of white petals dissipated in front of his eyes, as brief and dazzling as fireworks.
"It's so fun." An Zhisu went crazy and lost all her image. If it weren't for her appearance that couldn't be equated with ugly, she would have been the image of a crazy woman.
Ye Lancheng accompanies her very lovingly, thinking about buying some dandelion seeds to plant in the backyard when he goes back, so that next year, his little wife can play at home.
There were several artists sketching in the distance, and when they saw this scene from a distance, one of them couldn't help but draw the scene, and then presented the painting to them.
"Oh, that's great. Thank you for painting me so beautifully." An Zhisu liked the painting very much and thanked him politely and gratefully.
"You're welcome. I took the liberty of painting my wife. Please don't blame me." The art student was still a college student and was a bit shy when speaking.
"Don't blame me, don't blame me, you painted very well." An Zhisu asked him to borrow a brush and wrote six words in the blank space.
The art student was French and did not know Chinese. He asked curiously: "Madam, what do these words mean?"
"I'm making trouble, you're laughing." An Zhisu translated for him in French, looking at Ye Lancheng with watery eyes.
Ye Lancheng rubbed the top of her hair, feeling extremely pampering.
The art student understood the meaning of these six words and felt envious. He hoped that in a few years, there would be a "noisy" person next to him, and he would sit quietly and paint for her, watching her make trouble.