Leng Aotian refused, stretched out his hand to pull her over, touched her soft hair and said, "When we go out to take wedding photos later, there will be heating, so it won't be too cold."
Su Nuannuan was startled when she heard this. Taking wedding photos?!
Did he discuss this with her?!
Have you discussed it?!
Su Nuannuan immediately pulled his sleeve and said, "Is it okay not to take pictures? Isn't it good that we are doing this now? I look particularly ugly when taking pictures, is it okay not to take pictures?!"
Leng Aotian heard the tremor in her voice and was obviously a little unhappy.
“It’s your choice to hold a wedding or take wedding photos.”
Leng Aotian let her go and walked to the bed and sat down.
What is this fuss about?!
If she had to choose one of the two, does Su Nuannuan still have a choice?!
Isn’t it nice to be so plain? What kind of wedding photos are you taking?!
Will it still be invalidated in twenty years?
Why is this man doing such unnecessary things?!
Although Su Nuannuan was depressed, she still had to choose one of the two.
"Then let's take pictures."
After hearing this, Leng Aotian's face showed a hint of joy.
At 8:10 in the morning, Leng Aotian and Su Nuannuan appeared at a famous snow attraction on time.
The white snow is really beautiful.
However, it was really confusing to stand in the snow and take photos while the heater was blowing on.
The top stylist prepared more than a dozen sets of wedding dresses for Su Nuannuan. Su Nuannuan looked at those wedding dresses from a distance and thought to herself that the wedding photos she was most looking forward to in her life would have to come to an end from today.
The hairstylist fixed Su Nuannuan's hair. Leng Aotian came over wearing a suit. He looked at the expression on Su Nuannuan's face and guessed in his heart what she was thinking.
"are you done?!"
Leng Aotian lowered his head and asked.
The stylist replied excitedly: "The bride's hair is ready and ready for photos."
Leng Aotian pulled Su Nuannuan to stand up. Her pink wedding dress wrapped her figure perfectly. Coupled with her bright face, she was really beautiful.
Su Nuannuan, who never wears makeup, put on makeup for the first time in her life.
I don’t even look in the mirror, just casually, that’s it anyway.
The photographer explained a series of photo poses. It wasn't that Su Nuannuan was clumsy in the poses, it was just a bit inexplicable.
Leng Aotian leaned against her and whispered in her ear: "Su Nuannuan, don't show a reluctant expression for me. If you don't want to take the photo, get out of here now!!!"
Su Nuannuan was startled when she heard this, stood up on tiptoes, put her hands on his shoulders, and whispered: "I want to shoot, let's shoot."
After hearing this, Leng Aotian felt better.
Putting his arms around her waist, they faced each other, nose to nose.
Leng Aotian's breath hit Su Nuannuan's face, making Su Nuannuan feel a little itchy.
He twisted his neck, but was suddenly kissed by Leng Aotian.
Su Nuannuan froze on the spot. Was she going to take wedding photos or a kiss scene?!
"Click."
A camera flashed by, recording the scene of the two kissing.
Filming a kissing scene in front of so many people?!
Su Nuannuan's face turned red.
But Leng Aotian didn't care at all. He adjusted his posture and instructed Su Nuannuan on what to do.
Su Nuannuan made a series of actions under his instructions.
Although Su Nuannuan hasn't seen those photos yet, she can be sure that every one of them must be very pornographic, ambiguous, and violent.
After the whole scene, Su Nuannuan changed into dozens of wedding dresses, which almost exhausted her to death.