Chapter 70

In the studio.

Tang Shuixin chose a small beige satin dress with a simple and generous off shoulder design, and specially made a three-dimensional bow design at the low neckline, which is suitable to cover the spring light in front of her chest. A light pink velvet belt is tied around her waist, so that she can have a panoramic view of her good figure.

Tang Shuixin stood in front of the mirror, looking at himself in the mirror, and his face darkened unconsciously. This dress reminds her of everything today. She can't help clenching her hands into fists.

I don't know when, Qing Shaoyu has walked behind her. He is wearing a light colored suit, which matches her skirt. Slightly pursed lips gently raised, deep eyes tightly staring at her in the mirror, black pupil and her gaze in the mirror.

Four eyes opposite, Tang Shuixin surprised turned, "you..."

Before he finished speaking, Qing Shaoyu suddenly reached out and pinched her chin, then bowed his head and kissed her lips. From shallow to deep, the movement was gentle.

The staff behind him turned his back to them.

Tang Shui was flustered and opened his eyes wide. His hands seemed to have no place to place them. He was stunned on both sides of him.

After a while, Qing Shaoyu let go of her and brushed her face gently with his slender fingers. "When you take a picture, remember to smile as naturally as in the picture."

The same as in the picture?

Tang Shuixin looked at him puzzled, originally just suspicious, now she finally understood, "you took me to take a picture, is it because of the photo at the head of the bed?"

Qing Shao Yu just picked eyebrows and said, "not bad!"

Tang Shuixin can't believe looking at him. The corners of his mouth twitch gently. This man can even be jealous. He is so righteous.

Jealous?

Tang Shuixin looks at Qing Shaoyu with a complicated look. He even admits it, and it's for a photo.

"Keke --"

when the photographer saw that Tang Shuixin was still in the same place, he coughed to remind her. "Miss Tang, please stand beside the boss and get ready to take photos."

Tang Shuixin, who didn't respond, turned his head in doubt, but found that Qing Shaoyu didn't know when he was standing under the light. His face was still cold, but there was a little tenderness in his eyes.

"Boss, you and Miss Tang can make some moves according to the big screen behind the photographer." After the studio owner received the notice, according to Qing Shaoyu's instructions, he found some intimate photos between lovers for their reference.

Qing Shaoyu nodded, but when Tang Shuixin looked up and saw a scene, his whole face turned red instantly. In the picture, the woman puts her hands around the man's neck and raises her cheek slightly. It's like asking for a kiss from the other side, with hot eyes.

Qing Shaoyu looks at her reaction, the radian of the corner of the mouth is more and more deep. He winked at the photographer, and he understood what he meant.

Suddenly, Qing Shaoyu, before Tang Shuixin could react, directly hugged her in his arms, put a bracelet around her waist, clasped her head with one hand, and quickly kissed her.

"Click, click -"

the photographer quickly pressed the shutter key to capture a series of actions.

"That's not OK." Qingshaoyu quickly let go of her. Before she had time to react, she directly sat on the sofa, pulled her into her arms and let her sit on her lap.

"Qing Shaoyu, I..."

"Click, click --"

a series of shutter sounds once again interrupted Tang Shuixin's thinking. She looked at Qing Shaoyu with a crimson face and wanted to say something, but when she looked up at him, she couldn't say a word.

……

When I was a child, the photographer used Qing Shaoyu's resourcefulness to take a lot of photos.

"I'll choose the pictures myself." There was a hint of warning in the cold voice. Originally, the photographer was going to check the photos, but at the next moment, he gave the camera to the studio owner.

"Choose now?" Tang Shuixin sees that the boss of the studio doesn't know when he has sent the data to his notebook. She doesn't understand why he is in such a hurry.

"Well!" Qing Shaoyu pulls Tang Shuixin to the computer. He looks at the photos and is very satisfied.

Tang Shuixin looked at the photos from the front of her eyes, she never thought that they could cooperate so naturally, and the red halo on her face came back.

Suddenly, a picture of her gazing at Qing Shaoyu is fixed in front of her. She saw Qing Shaoyu staring at the photo for a moment, an ominous premonition came into being.

Sure enough -

"this photo is enlarged! I'll wash the rest and send it tomorrow. "

"You want to enlarge this picture?" Tang Shuixin can't believe looking at him. This kind of photo is only used when taking wedding photos. Why does he do this?

"Boss, please don't worry. I will deliver it tomorrow." When the studio owner saw that he was very satisfied with the photos, he immediately released his original heart, and even the photographer on one side was a little relieved."Back." Qing Shaoyu gets up and gives the notebook to the studio owner. He takes Tang Shuixin's hand and goes outside.

"Qing Shaoyu, what do you want to do?" Tang Shuixin is inexplicably pulled out by him, and her temper comes up all of a sudden. She shook off his hand and glared at him.

After all, she thought, there were only five of them. Even if she lost her temper, it would not make him look disgraced.

"What do you say I'm doing?" Qing Shaoyu rarely stopped, hands ring chest, a face pondering looking at her.

"How do I know what you're doing?" Tang Shuixin stares at him, but his voice is unnatural.

"I'm just cleaning up the garbage in your head." Qing Shaoyu naturally won't confess to her. When he was shooting, what he thought was all the wedding photos she had taken with Yan Xingwei before.

As soon as he thought that they had been lovers, his possessive desire for her became stronger and stronger. He wanted to redo what she had done with Yan Xingwei, tamper with her memory, and let her remember only him in her life.

"Garbage?" Tang Shuixin glared at his hateful smile.

Suddenly, she seems to think of something, put away the anger on her face, hands akimbo came to her, looked up at him with a smile.

"What can I do? You're the one in my mind now. Are you the garbage?"

Qing Shao Yu was slightly stunned and surprised at her answer, but he soon recovered his usual calm. He reached out and pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and said in her ear: "remember what you just said, if there is a man in your mind other than me one day, I will kill that man myself."

Tang Shuixin was shocked and could not move in his arms. His palm was already covered with cold sweat.

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