Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

Not far away, the cameraman was holding the camera and shooting them on their faces. He didn't know how many pictures were available.

Qiao Ansheng was taken aback when he heard the words, and subconsciously raised his eyes and looked forward.

At this moment, Qiao Yuan, frowning and following the photographer, did look a little worried...

Could it be that A Yuan has really been suspicious?

Thinking of this, Qiao Ansheng's heart tensed, and a face that was already nervous and obvious at this moment was even more panicked and unsightly under the capture of the high-definition lens.

Can not do it!

How could this state be adjusted and worsened?

The photographer was sweating in a hurry.

This is a big gold master, he can't smash his own sign for this!

Just as the photographer was racking his brains to think of ways to see how to get Qiao Ansheng to complete the last set of shooting with him, Qin Yanchen's deep voice continued to sound in front of the camera not far away: "If you don't want to. If you doubt us because of this, it is best to let go of your psychological burden and cooperate with the photographer to complete this set of shooting."

"Just be..."

Looking at Qiao Ansheng's sad face, Qin Yanchen's eyes flickered, and then he suggested in a calm tone: "We are loving couples, besides, in law, we are indeed husbands and wives."

Obviously such ambiguous words can be said from Qin Yanchen's mouth. It does not seem to be a bit charming, but simply wants to complete the adjustment of Qiao Ansheng's state and smoothly carry out the shooting.

Qiao Ansheng gave a glimpse of his eyes.

Indeed, in the law, they are just married couples.

...

"Okay, let's change the posture. Ms. Qiao puts your arms around Mr. Qin's neck. To Mr. Qin, put your hand on Ms. Qiao's waist. Yes, keep your eyes soft and keep your head down a little, yes!"

According to the photographer's instructions, Qin Yanchen proactively stretched out his hand to embrace Qiao Ansheng's slender waist.

The moment his eyes met, Qiao Ansheng's first thought was to escape.

But the conversation between the two of them just flashed across her mind.

Yes, if she doesn't let go of her happiness anymore, she can't shoot anything until tomorrow, so come on. At that time, the longer the delay, the more the relationship between her and Qin Yanchen will arouse her suspicion!

After a fierce ideological struggle, Qiao Ansheng finally secretly made up her mind: she wants to take this group of photos.

Just treat it as a dream.

In their dreams, they acted as a couple in love.

There is no breakup, no harm, no separation for four years, and no...become a stranger to each other.

She loves him and uses all her sincerity.

He also pampered her on the tip of his heart.

Qiao Ansheng kept suggesting to herself, and then when she turned her face to the camera again, the gleaming eyes were filled with affection.

The pink lips raised slightly, as if she had been completely indulged in this sweet love.

A beautiful and beautiful face is no longer half a minute away from the hands and feet, and the camera is in good condition to grasp this moment and press the shutter desperately!

"Yes, well, just laugh like that, keep still!"

The cameraman screamed excitedly, almost crying with joy.

It's not easy!

His job was finally saved.

After taking a few shots of the interior, I switched to the exterior that was not finished before.

This time, the shooting progress was exceptionally smooth.

Hongmei Yingxue, beautiful woman in her arms.

The two people under the camera, like a pair of natural biren, match extremely well.

"Then now, Miss Qiao, put your hand on Qin Yanchen's shoulder, and turn your face slightly to the side, yes, look up, and focus on... well, very good!"

"One more kiss, Miss Qiao holds Hongmei in her hand and gently closes her eyes. Yes, Mr. Qin bows her head!"

"Hey, very good!"

...

Clicking, the shutter sound sounded one after another.

Qiao Ansheng's sudden change made the originally stagnant atmosphere become lively again.

It was clear that it was a cold winter outside, but at this moment, around the two people who were standing in the courtyard taking pictures, there was a breath of unresolved peach powder.

Because he closed his eyes, Qiao Ansheng can only tell by feeling.

Without the catch of her eyes, she became extremely sensitive to everything around her, and a little bit of wind and grass could attract her attention.

She could feel that the man in front of her was very close to her. As long as she moved a little closer, she might be able to fall into the other's arms...

The breath that intertwined between the two will also be completely integrated.

The cold wind swayed slightly, disturbing Qiao Ansheng's hair, and at the same time, disturbing her heart.

Even breathing, began to become messy.

The toes that touched the snow, rolled gently, but hesitated to step forward.

Eyelashes trembled lightly, Qiao Ansheng's hair was tight.

After breathing slowly, just as Qiao Ansheng gave up this idea, a big palm was wrapped around her waist and tightened suddenly.

In the next second, their bodies fit seamlessly together.

Qiao Ansheng's lips opened slightly against the man's solid chest, accompanied by a heartbeat that was out of control again, but only a silent exclamation!

The ambiguous breath circulated between the two.

A panic flashed across Qiao Ansheng's face, and his eyes closed tightly, hoping that the photographer would never let her open his eyes!

Because when she opened her eyes, she didn't know how to face it.

But this scene fell in the eyes of others, in the lens, but the effect was excellent.

Qin Yanchen looked down at the woman in his arms, his eyes were deep and focused, as if he wanted to burn this moment into his heart forever.

This is the first time since he returned to China that he can hug her unscrupulously, and get along closely with her like a normal lover.

No fear, no resistance, no alienation.

As if at this moment, they can have each other again.

Qin Yanchen condensed his gaze, and when he was about to lower his head to get close to the red lip, suddenly the cameraman's relieved shout came from his ear: "It's okay!"

Qin Yanchen paused, and suddenly returned to his senses.

At the same time, Qiao Ansheng also opened his eyes.

The light came into her eyes, making her a little difficult to adjust to.

The sky gradually darkened, and the chill persisted.

It's hard to get into the play, and it's also hard to get out of the play.

Feeling the strength still wrapped around his waist, Qiao Ansheng just raised his hair in a daze.

"Sister, come and see!"

Not far away, Qiao Yuan was looking excitedly at the group photo of several people in the camera, calling Qiao Ansheng to come and watch together.

Hearing Qiao Yuan's voice, Qin Yanchen finally released the hand that was tight on Qiao Ansheng's waist.

"I'll go over and take a look."

After regaining his freedom, Qiao Ansheng felt relieved, and after replying in a low voice, he turned and walked in the direction of Qiao Yuan.

The sudden change of mentality has made Qiao Ansheng more different from Qin Yanchen than before.

Even when I was looking at the photo with Qiao Yuan, I pointed to the photo and called out "Yan Chen" unconsciously, and then continued to discuss with Qiao Yuan you one sentence and one sentence about which photo looks good and which one can be kept. The photo does not look good, so delete it.

I didn't notice at all, the handsome man whose pupils trembled suddenly when he heard the word "Yan Chen" after them!