The sky was as blue as the day, and the cold in the morning came like a tornado, and the cold people trembled.

The wedding photo journey of Zhao Qiqing and Fu xishen also began.

Da quia chose a black-and-white style gallery to shoot for two people. The outdoor temperature plummeted, and Fu xishen asked Da quia to reduce shooting on location as much as possible.

Because pregnant women can't catch a cold, for this reason, Fu xishen took care of Zhao Qiqing to the extreme.

Wherever you go, as long as you finish shooting one of the scenes, you must let Zhao Qiqing put on her down jacket, and soon let someone take it away to continue shooting the next pose.

During the break, Fu xishen reached out and held Zhao Qiqing's hand. He said with concern, "is it cold? If we are tired today, we will continue tomorrow."

Zhao Qiqing was very happy at this time. Hearing the speech, she shook her head. "Of course it's not cold. I'm happy now!"

Fu xishen nodded slightly, "that's OK. What's uncomfortable to say, you know?"

Hearing the speech, Zhao Qiqing nodded, "don't worry, I'm fine."

"Is Mrs. Fu still satisfied with today's shooting style?" Daquia came over and asked.

Zhao Qiqing's looks are in the charge of Lin Qian. She has been discharged from the hospital. In addition to her look, she is a little bad.

Zhao Qiqing also heard a little about Lin Qian and an Zirui. When Du xiatong couldn't contact an Zirui, she guessed.

However, Lin Qian at work looks very serious and meticulous. None of them can substitute emotion.

"Miss Lin's working ability is very outstanding. I also appreciate Mr. Daquilla's patience and serious shooting, which is awesome." Zhao Qiqing boasted sincerely#@$& amp;

Da kuiya was elated, laughed and nodded, "Lin Qian is the most hardworking and serious in my team, so I am very optimistic about her. Last time, thanks to Mrs. Fu's brother, Lin Qian almost had an accident."

Here, d'aquila has no friends. It's really grateful that he can meet a kind person to help them if he is not familiar with them.

Zhao Qiqing heard that Da kuiya didn't know the past of Lin Qian and an Zirui. She pretended to be indifferent and didn't say anything.

After several people filmed today's venue, Zhao Qiqing asked Du xiatong to go out for hot pot in the evening.

"Xiao Tong and I are going to have hot pot. Will you come with my brother?"%& amp; (&

When Zhao Qiqing was talking to Fu xishen, Lin Qian quietly packed up her things not far away, but Zhao Qiqing should not have found her and said with great enthusiasm.

"My brother's big carrot head has to surround Xiao Tong for everything. I'm so bored. Are we so sticky when we're in love?"

Fu xishen took a deep look at Zhao Qiqing and shook his head. "In my impression, our love is plain and commercialized."

Why do you still have a strong sense of resentment?

Zhao Qiqing, wearing a heavy down jacket, tilted her body and looked at him with a happy smile: "do you want to ask Mr. Fu?"

Looking at her childish action of playing treasure, Fu xishen's eyes were deep and quiet. "In the evening, an Zirui and I are with you."

Zhao Qiqing giggled, "really? An Zirui was very spicy last time. This time Xiao Tong and I are going to punch in a hot pot shop with only spicy pot."

"Really? What's the name? Can there be no soup pot?" Fu xishen gradually felt that he was more and more out of fashion.

"No, don't even think about it. This is a famous spicy pot in jiujingge. It's very popular."

After thinking deeply for a long time, Fu Xi went with Zhao Qiqing. After all, she had to watch her eat spicy food. If it was too spicy, it would be bad for the baby in her stomach.

Zhao Qiqing can eat spicy pot because Fu xishen stipulates that she can only eat it twice a month.

She saw all kinds of delicious food released on the small video a few days ago and couldn't help but be ready to move.

It's just that I took a location shot today. I'll go back and have some hot food in the evening.

When she arrived at the hot pot shop, Zhao Qiqing saw an Zirui sitting next to Du xiatong without accident.

She glanced contemptuously at an Zirui, "brother, you are really brown sugar. You follow Xiao Tong every day. Are you conjoined babies?"

An Zirui put an arm on the back of Du xiatong's chair and looked lazily at Zhao Qiqing and Fu xishen, "aren't you two together?"

"Don't take me. She's pregnant and special." Without hesitation, Fu xishen excused himself and put Zhao Qiqing's coat in the basket of clothes in the aisle.

"Is everything ready?" Zhao Qiqing sat down and asked Du xiatong.

Du xiatong nodded. "I ordered all the dishes you said. I want a little spicy."

Zhao Qiqing nodded. After all, everyone took care of her. Now she is pregnant and doesn't have a particularly presumptuous taste.

"Alas, I thought I could go out with my best friend, but I couldn't escape the eyes of my guardian after all."

Looking at Zhao Qiqing's disappointed appearance, Du xiatong handed her a cup of milk tea, "can you make up for it now?"

Looking at the milk tea in front of her, Zhao Qiqing smiled and nodded, "satisfied, love your baby."

Du xiatong glanced at Zhao Qiqing coyly, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of doting on Zhao Qiqing.

An Zirui handed Fu xishen a coke. "Let's drink this."

Fu Xi smiled deeply and reached out to open the can. "You want to drink soda first."

Seeing through by Fu xishen, an Zirui didn't hide, "there's no way. Who makes me a Tongtong sticky baby."

With that, he leaned his head against Du xiatong's shoulder and was picked away with a shrug.

"Hate it, you go away."

An Zirui shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile between his eyebrows and eyes, "I'm laughing. My wife is a little shy."

Zhao Qiqing looked at him with a sneer, "go, pay attention to the image in public."

"Yes, wife."

Listening to an Zirui's wife's cry, Du xiatong blushed shyly and buried his head to look at the mobile phone in front of him.

"By the way, Qingqing, I think there's another interesting place recently. Why don't we punch in?"

Zhao Qiqing also took out her mobile phone when she heard the sound, "where is it? You send it to me."

"Sent it to you." Du xiatong put away his mobile phone after sending it. She found that an Zirui had been playing games in her side eyes. She frowned, "can you stop playing games?"

An Zirui looked up at her with unclear eyes, "what's the matter?"

"The pot has come up and the dishes will be served right away. Are you still playing games?" Du xiatong's voice was a little harsh, and he screwed it up with a beautiful and dignified voice.

An Zirui glanced at Du xiatong. "Wait a minute, I'll play this game."

The atmosphere was slightly embarrassed for a moment, and Du xiatong's facial expression also became a little gloomy.

The mood between the two suddenly became stiff.