Drifting Towards You

She seems to have grown up overnight, from a girl to a woman?

The makeup artist's hands are very clever, and she painted her like a doll.

"Sure." The assistant smiled and opened the door for her.

When she walked out of the room, she saw the man in suit and leather shoes as soon as she looked up. His eyes also fell on her, focused and serious.

Li Xiaoxiao blushed slightly, and whispered: "The bridegroom?"

Si Mocheng curled up his lips and showed a smile: "Well, I am here."

His eyes were hot and hot, and Li Xiaoxiao's face suddenly became even more red, like a bud in bud.

Si Mocheng was a little emotional. He stepped forward to see her embraced in his arms, and gently kissed her lips and whispered, "The little rabbit is fine."

Li Xiaoxiao blushed, and whispered: "The General Administration has stipulated that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, it is not allowed to be refined."

Si Mocheng couldn't help laughing, his eyebrows were stained with tenderness.

This is his woman.

"We mainly have two sets of white yarns, one set is mainly concentrated on the seaside and cruise ships, and the other is concentrated in the church castle over there."

Li Xiaoxiao looked up, only to find that there were really several castles three to four kilometers away, and his eyes widened: "I didn't even know before."

"Most of them are the exterior of the castle, the inside is empty, but there are two interiors with decoration, one is for people's house, but the other is dedicated to shooting, it is very luxurious." The assistant explained patiently.

Li Xiaoxiao nodded, eyes sparkling.

Si Mocheng bent over and lifted the skirt for her. The two first took a few sets of photos on the beach, and then boarded the yacht.

She and Simocheng stood on the deck, and the yacht started, like a shark passing through the sea.

The cool sea water splashed out clusters of water and fell on the two of them. Li Xiaoxiao couldn't help but smiled and raised his hand to cover it. The sun was shining and the snow-white white gauze waved with the wind, a piece of youthful wanton flying, salty. The sea breeze is mixed with the smell of happiness.

After the shooting of the first group, the two moved to the direction of the castle.

Li Xiaoxiao changed into a set of white gauze, which was more grand and delicate than the one just now, a bit less casual, but solemn and beautiful.

She wears a diamond crown on her head, holds a bouquet in her hand, and sits on the luxurious European-style sofa in the castle.

Si Mocheng leaned against the corner of the sofa, trying to express a sense of evil charm.

He has Youshen, but the evil charm doesn't seem to have much to do with him.

But to Li Xiaoxiao's surprise, the ever-unfavorable city of Simo didn't seem to be good at taking pictures.

I don't know if it is because of self-discipline for too long, or it has become a habit for many years.

He leaned against the corner of the sofa, but inexplicably gave people a stiff and straight feeling. He was still serious and upright, not as sincere and relaxed as when he was just playing on the cruise ship.

"Mr.'s body relax a little bit, don't be so cautious and rigid."

Si Mocheng frowned insignificantly.

He was relaxed and not stiff at all.

It’s just that every inch of bones is hard, so I can’t learn the strange postures to cater to the shooting.

The photographer tried to persuade him several times to no avail.

Li Xiaoxiao turned to look at him, and smiled secretly: "Don't be so stiff."

She smiled like a little hamster stealing food, and Si Mocheng narrowed his eyes and said: "You kiss, maybe you will feel soft."

"How can it be softened by a kiss?" Li Xiaoxiao said subconsciously.