Looking at the quiet figure of those fingers across the wedding dress, Anxin sat quietly, his fingers clasped together, and his eyes were dark.

The staff felt the subtle atmosphere. She accompanied ou Mengru behind her and worked in the studio for so many years. No couple came to take wedding photos like them. No location shooting, no intimate communication, men sitting, women choose their own wedding dress.

"Just this one."

"Oh, OK."

Five minutes later.

Ou Mengru, who changed her wedding dress, walked towards Anxin with a light lip and a bright smile.

Against the backdrop of the holy wedding dress, she was as beautiful as a gorgeous white lotus.

In the TV series, ou Mengru wore his wedding dress countless times, but never put on his wedding dress like this.

She stood in front of him, with a shallow smile on her lips and a pair of bright eyes staring at him affectionately.

Anxin raised his eyes and looked at her face to face. He raised his hand and held her cool fingers, slightly raised his lips, stood up and trimmed her hair. His eyes were gentle and his actions were gentle.

The staff couldn't help smiling. It turned out that Mr. an was just a little cold.

"Is it beautiful?" A shallow smile appeared on the corner of her lips and playfully deviated her head.

"Yes." Anxin has a gentle face.

……

In the afternoon, it's time to get off work.

Sheng group.

On the 22nd floor, the president's office is simple and beautiful.

Reputation asked the staff to wash out the wedding photos of Anxin and Ou Mengru according to his size and send them over.

Slap sized photos were thrown into Su Xiaoxiao's desk in a thick stack, "which one is suitable for the logo entering the site? I think they are very beautiful. They look like husband and wife. "

Su Xiaoxiao, who was packing his personal belongings for work, stared at the messy wedding photos on the table and asked without changing his face, "when were you interested in wedding? Are you so obsessed with other people's marriage? "

"Anxin is no one else. He is your brother." The reputation looked at him, and the word "brother" was emphasized.

"I know." Su smiled and looked up at him with bright eyes. "In fact, you don't need to stimulate me and let me recognize the reality, because even without him, you can't be my dish!" With that, she quickly put her personal belongings into the bag.

"..." the high reputation looks cold.

As soon as the zipper was pulled, her light eyes fell on the silent wall clock on the wall, "it's off work. From this point to 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, you're not my boss. I just resent a man who keeps pestering me. I hope you can understand." Grabbing her bag, she got up and left.

With his hands inserted into his trouser pockets, he didn't look back, catch up, or even refute.

Until he heard the door close, he stared at the picture on the table with a complicated look.

Disgust? She hates him?

He didn't do anything unusual, which angered her?

Maybe he is too anxious

Shengyu has never been in love. When he meets his leisurely, he can bear the excitement. He can do so with restraint and consideration for her.

I haven't eaten her directly in the office like other domineering presidents.

Turn around, hold the sandbag made for her personally and punch it up! Also had a few moves with sandbags! It's vent.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't take a part-time job today.

The reason is very simple. She promised Shengyu not to work part-time at sister Pang's house. She didn't want to break her promise. She was afraid that he would also break his promise. One day in the future, he would die.

Su Xiaoxiao was awed by his reputation for this man.

But he likes himself, so sometimes he can become a little capricious. For example, when you are angry, you can also show your emotions.