Chapter 408

"Are you happy?" Gu Mo Han asked Yuan Han in a low voice.

Yuan Han's face was full of excitement. It was false to say that he was unhappy. "HMM. happy. It's hard for me to hide."

"To tell you the truth, where would you be so happy?" Gu Mohan gently clicked Yuanhan's nose.

The makeup artist couldn't help sighing when he saw the love between the two people. "The president and his wife are really happy."

Yuan Han smiled shyly and patted Gu Mohan. "Thank you."

"You will be the most beautiful bride." Gu Mohan made a promise to Yuanhan.

Yuan Han's eyes were full of smiles and nodded in response to Gu Mohan. "You will also be the most handsome groom."

"Well, madam, you can open your eyes."

A pair of dark and clear big eyes, soft and full red lips, and a delicate little Yao nose are born on her beautiful, pure, quiet and elegant beautiful dimple. Coupled with her beautiful and smooth cheeks and pop-up pink face, she is a unique beauty of national beauty.

Yuan Han slowly opened his eyes and couldn't believe that the person in the mirror was himself. "This... Is this me?" Yuan Han pointed to his face.

Yuan Han didn't know that he had always been so beautiful, "madam, are you kidding? This is you."

Yuanhan found that Gu Mohan had been staring at himself and hurriedly looked into the mirror, thinking there was something on his face. "Is there anything on my face?"

Gu Mohan smiled. This is really a silly girl. "No, you're beautiful."

The makeup artist looked at Mo Han and Yuan Han. "The president and his wife are really a perfect couple."

Gu Mohan looked at Yuan Han, "do you hear me? You can't escape in this life."

Yuan Han slightly holds Gu Mohan's hand and learns from Gu Mohan to show a bad smile. "I don't want to run away now. I'll depend on you all my life."

"Mom and Dad!" Yuan Tian ran excitedly after making up, calling Yuan Han and Gu Mohan.

"Oh, Lele." Yuan Han sat on his knee holding yuan Tianle.

Yuan Tianle looked at Yuan Han curiously, as if his mother was not in front of him. "Mom is so beautiful today."

"Of course, I don't see whose wife it is." Gu Mohan proudly showed off to his son.

Yuan Tianle held Yuan Han, "I will marry my mother in the future."

Gu Mohan looked at Yuan Tianle in surprise. It was hard to believe that this sentence jumped out of such a small man's mouth. "Where did you learn this? Your mother already has a husband. It's your father and me."

Yuan Han was amused by the two father and son and laughed, "well, there's nothing to argue about."

"President, madam. The photographer is ready." The staff came back to report the news.

"Come on, let's go and take pictures." Gu Mohan took Yuanhan's hand.

"Let's go and take pictures." Yuan Tianle shouted excitedly.

"Come on, young master, take a look at the camera." The photographer shouted, and Yuan Tianle looked at the camera carefully.

"Lele, look at the camera quickly. Stop it." Yuan Han pretended to be angry and said Yuan Tianle.

Yuan Tianle seemed angry when he saw Yuan Han, so he calmed down.

"OK, look at the camera. Smile." The photographer adjusted the distance and gestured with his hands. “1、2、3.” "Card wipe." A family photo was born.

"Young master, go down and have a rest. I'll take a wedding photo for the president." Yuan Han handed yuan Tianan over to the staff.

I can't remember how many times I said it in my dream, and I don't know how many times I dreamed in my dream. Often after waking up from sleep, the scarred eyes always look back in the dark night. The mottled eyebrows washed on the adhesive eyebrow tips are getting old day by day, and the tears accumulated in the eyes are turbid layer by layer. Facing the hazy moonlight outside the window, I still see your dream in the shadow of tears I miss

Dream gives me hope, but reality makes me so confused... But I know this is not just a dream, but a realistic ideal. I hope one day you will dress me up for the festival and we will enter the palace of marriage together. At that time, flowers opened for us, birds sang for us, and even passers-by applauded for us, because you are my bride, the most beautiful bride in the world.

"Xiao Han, do you know? Before I met you again, how many times I would have a voice calling me in the night." Gu Mohan looked at Yuanhan affectionately.

"Then, why are you that's me."

"I'm sure it's you. That voice hasn't appeared since you came to me. You're the person I think."

"What if you recall the past and find that the voice in your dream is not me?" Yuan Han looked at Gu Mohan with a smile.

"No. I'll treat you anyway." Gu Mohan made his promise to Yuanhan.

"That's OK, no matter what happened before. As long as we're together now."

"President, please take a look at the camera."

Gu Mohan arranges Yuanhan's hair and clothes.

"Come on, two newcomers get closer. They look at each other and smile." The photographer commanded with his camera in hand.

Gu Mohan vowed that this was the happiest smile in his life history.

"The bridegroom is really handsome. Try to pick up the bride."

Yuan Han looked at Gu Mohan in embarrassment. "I've gained a lot of weight since I had a baby... I'm afraid you can't afford it..."

Gu Mohan laughed. "You think I'm a vegetarian. I don't exercise less."

Yuan Han bowed his head in embarrassment. He really didn't dare to compliment his weight.

"Ah!" Yuan Han exclaimed.

Gu Mohan picked it up when Yuanhan didn't pay attention.

"What are you doing?" Yuan Han said angrily.

"Didn't you hear the photographer say he wanted to pick it up?" Gu Mo said coldly. "It's not very heavy. You can eat more to have the strength to give me a football team."

Yuan Han lowered his head shyly. "What are you talking about here? There are so many people here."

"The bride looked up at the camera."

Hearing the sound, Yuan Han raised his head and smiled at the camera.

"Good, another one!"

Gu Mohan kissed Yuan Han fiercely when Yuan Han was unprepared.

All this was captured in the camera by the photographer.

"What are you doing?" Yuan Han pretended to be angry and patted Gu Mohan.

"The groom did a good job. Just keep this state." The photographer praised Gu Mohan's just move.

"Come and take a picture of the groom carrying the bride."

"Carrying it?!" Yuan Han was surprised at the difficult movements put forward by the photographer.

"If you carry it behind your back... You'd better not." Yuan Han said awkwardly.

"It's all right, I can still. How can you carry this home if you can't carry it." Gu Mohan patted his chest and answered Yuan Han to remove Yuan Han's doubts.

Yuan Han thought silently that he was this man in his life.

"Well, let's have a rest." The photographer looked at the picture with satisfaction.

"Tired?" Yuan Han helped Gu Mohan gently wipe the slight sweat on his forehead.

"I just carried it on my back and hugged it. What do you say?" Gu Mohan panted.

"Do you think I'm heavy?" Yuan Han suddenly realized Gu Mohan's words.

"I don't mean that at all. I'm just not in good health." Gu Mohan quickly excused himself from what he had just said.

"When can I get the photos?" Gu Mohan asked the photographer.

"I'll ask my assistant to send the photos to the president. It's about one day."

"Well, as soon as possible." If it had been before, Gu Mohan would have let them deliver it within a few hours, but who made him in a good mood.