Romance is the only favorite: the story of the domineering president kissing his wife

Chapter 189
Cheng Yiqian looked at Liyou's evasive eyes, understood that she was shy, then turned around, his face returned to his usual coldness, and said in a deep voice, "It's all changed? Then go in and take pictures."

Everyone agreed, Manager Xiong led the way, Li You and Cheng Yiqian walked into the studio side by side, Zheng Chun and Yu Xining followed.

Zheng Chun moved closer to Yu Xining again, and said in a very serious tone this time, "Mei Ren Yu, what I just said is serious, it's truer than gold."

Yu Xining didn't even look at him, and replied with a half-smile, "What I just said is also true."

Zheng Chun knew what she meant by scolding him just now, and kicked the iron board again, but he didn't feel discouraged. As he walked in, his eyes fell on Yu Xining unscrupulously, his smile was still bright, and he had made up his mind.

This woman, he is determined!
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In the shooting hall, the bride and groom stood together, facing the camera, ready to start taking wedding photos.

As soon as he got in front of the camera, Cheng Yiqian hugged Liyou's waist, leaned close to her ear, and reminded in a low voice, "The show will start."

Li Yu breathed out, patted his cheek secretly, and told himself that he must hold on, and Ah Chun and the others were still watching, so they couldn't mess it up.

Li You regards all this as the reason she and Cheng Yiqian truly love each other, and indulges herself in this illusory sweet dream.

They either held hands, or simply hugged, and first took some regular poses.

Then the photographer suggested that they could take pictures with a little more relaxation, and asked them if they wanted to get the poses they wanted to shoot. If they couldn't think of them, he could suggest several poses that they often do.

"Youyou, what do you want?" Cheng Yiqian suddenly stretched out his hand and gently brushed away the broken hair on Liyou's cheek.

Li You stared at him blankly, and usually saw Cheng Yiqian wearing a suit, but today the hand-cut dark blue suit Cheng Yiqian wore was different, the tall body wrapped in the suit was not as cold and tight as before. Tight, even his knife-like outline was a bit calmer, just like his tone at the moment, gentle and intoxicating.

"Let's think about it for ourselves." Li Yu came back to her senses, quickly turned her eyes away, and calmed down her heartbeat like a deer.

It's better for them to do the movements themselves, otherwise if the movements proposed by the photographer are too intimate, it will be embarrassing.

Li Yu racked her brains, thinking hard about what posture would be more affectionate, but it would not be too much for their fake couple.

"Okay, let's think for ourselves." Cheng Yiqian's deep eyes flashed a hint of narrowness, and after gesturing with the photographer, before Liyu could figure out what to think, he pushed her into his arms, lowered his head and held her hand Cherry lips.

The shutter sounded in time, capturing this passionate moment.

Li You's heart shook, she clenched her hands tightly, and grabbed Cheng Yiqian's suit jacket.

"Relax, you'll wrinkle your clothes if you're so nervous." Cheng Yiqian murmured vaguely with his thin lips pressed against hers.

The scorching breath smeared on Li Yu's lips, burning directly into the bottom of Li Yu's heart, she let go of her hand in a panic.

Cheng Yiqian's broad palm immediately pressed the back of her head, the tip of his tongue forcefully pried open her teeth, constantly changing the angle in her mouth, and kissed her lingeringly.

The shutter sounded one after another, capturing every moment of the couple's passionate kiss.

　Here I would like to thank [North Lane Girl] book friends for giving me three rewards with a total of 599 book coins today. ε￣*)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)