Shelf life love

Because Qi Lin, an older unmarried young man, was too stiff when he sat on Ye Zhuohan's lap, and his expression management failed too much, so he had to shoot again and again in this position, and there was an intermission.

When the photographer kept shaking his head and saying "Come again", Qi Lin even felt that he was not taking a wedding photo, but at a certain movie set where big names gathered, and the one poking in front of him was an internationally renowned actor, no, even well-known actors, With Ye Zhuohan's face, he must be the film king.

"Can I bear it?" Ye Zhuohan, as the one sitting, was obviously more relaxed than Qi Lin, with a smile that was not a smile, and the raised eyebrows were the banner of ridicule.

Qi Linao spent most of the day modeling. He was already hot, and he couldn't take good photos. When he was in a hurry, his face would turn red.He was clearly red in a hurry, but now he looked ashamed. He stared at Ye Zhuohan and said, "I never thought Mr. Ye would be so small-minded, and a joke is so true."

"A joke?" Ye Zhuohan looked down and stopped on the legs where the two touched each other, "Since it's a joke, why do you still let me 'bear it'?"

Qi Lin stood up quickly in embarrassment, but he moved too hastily, and a certain tendon in his thigh twitched rather disappointingly.

"hiss--"

Qi Lin let out a soft cry in pain.

Ye Zhuohan stood up, overdrawing his hypocritical gentlemanly demeanor, "What's wrong?"

It is Qi Lin's favorite subwoofer, but Qi Lin is not someone who can be coaxed well with just one stick and one date.Ye Zhuohan wanted to embarrass him, so he wanted to go back, turned his head and said, "His legs are numb after being crossed for a long time! Do you want to experience it?"

After finishing speaking, he snorted coldly, and walked away without waiting for Ye Zhuohan's answer.

At such a time, the one who is joking is chic, but the one who listens to the joke is embarrassing - Qi Lin knows this well.

Walking to the door, he subconsciously glanced back, and found that Ye Zhuohan was still standing there, and met his eyes.

Worth!Qi Lin thought, the embarrassment seemed to be reflected back, next time he had to walk more neatly, and he must not be procrastinated.

Due to the absence of one of the protagonists, the photo-taking time was forced to be extended.Qi Lin slipped around outside the studio, and was caught by the photographer to correct his posture as soon as he went back.

The photographer was very dedicated, and he planned to show Qi Lin himself as he talked, so he raised his leg and sat on Ye Zhuohan's lap.

Then Ye Zhuohan's domineering eyes fixed him in place.

The photographer's legs had already been lifted up, and the yellow dog was peeing and frozen in mid-air, and it took at least three seconds for him to put it down.

Qi Lin who witnessed all this: "..."

Does Ye Zhuohan's eyes have a freezing effect?

"It's better for you to sit down." The photographer could only greet Qi Lin, "You're welcome, sit down, sit down!"

Qi Lin stood in front of Ye Zhuohan again, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, raised his hand, and just as his leg was lifted, it was suddenly interrupted.

Ye Zhuohan: "What are you thinking?"

Last minute he was still laughing at the photographer, but this minute Qi Lin himself was frozen.

Ye Zhuohan's expression was so hideous, Qi Lin couldn't bear it anymore, and sat down hard, "I'm imagining that what's in front of me is a motorcycle!"

Ye Zhuohan raised his eyebrows not so obviously, Qi Lin clapped his hands on his shoulders, "This is the handle!"

Seeing that Ye Zhuohan didn't respond, Qi Lin raised his head, grabbed Ye Zhuohan's shoulder, leaned to the left and then to the right, and imitated the sound of a motorbike, "Woo————"

Until the thigh was slapped heavily.

Qi Lin braked, dissatisfied: "You hit me?"

Domestic violence before getting the certificate?

Qi Lin is not easy to mess with. In the past three years since returning to China, he had to hide his wild nature because of starting a business. But when he was abroad, he had never done anything with any race, and he never had a fight.

Ye Zhuohan patted his thigh, and his first reaction was to slap it back, but when he looked down, he realized something was wrong.

His leg was pressing against Ye Zhuohan's leg, and the pressure was quite dense. When Ye Zhuohan hit him, he slapped him directly on his leg. If he wanted to hit Ye Zhuohan, he could only hit Ye Zhuohan's inner thigh shoot.

If this is a real shot, it's like picking out Ye Zhuohan's eggs.He, the visual director of the "Runaway" studio, couldn't do such a flirty thing before he was married!

This tone can only be held back.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zhuohan's lips touched, "Childish."

These two words commented on his behavior of using a living person as a motorcycle and driving it with great enthusiasm. Qi Lin's brows trembled wildly, but due to the presence of outsiders, he insisted on not having a seizure.

After Shengsheng let down the pressure, Qi Lin finally realized that the marriage is not over yet, and he has already classified Ye Zhuohan as a "wife".

Just when they were arguing with each other and their eyes killed each other, the photographer "咵咵" pressed the shutter and took a dozen photos in one go. That kind of flirting between husband and wife is right.

Ye Zhuohan looked at the photo, "That's it."

Qi Lin was still anxious about how to show the eroticism the photographer wanted, and when he heard this, he immediately looked at Ye Zhuohan, "Don't bother?"

Ye Zhuohan said in an honest tone: "Well, if you continue to toss, when you stand up later, your hips will probably go numb again."

If it weren't for the fact that the photographer was still there, Qi Lin swore that he would have said, "Then why don't you brag about it?"

It was already dark when work was done.

Qi Lin took off his make-up in the RV, and changed back into his own clothes—a light gray sweater with a large V-neck, cropped slim-fit casual pants, dark brown suede boots, and a pockmarked down jacket over it.

Ye Zhuohan also changed his uniform, but he was still wearing a suit and leather shoes, like a soldier who couldn't take off his armor.His eyes swept around and finally fell on Qi Lin.

Before he could speak, Qi Lin said first, "You may have to go back to your own residence tonight."

It's not that he deliberately found fault.Recently, a man from heaven has seriously interrupted his work. He plans to go to the studio to stay up all night to sort out the soaring inspiration in the past few days.

Ye Zhuohan didn't ask the reason, "Get in the car and take you back."

Qi Lin came here by Ye Zhuohan's car, the new campus of Yuecheng University is in the outskirts of the city, and the transportation is inconvenient, so he can only let Ye Zhuohan take him for a ride.

After Ye Zhuohan got into the car, he closed his eyes and rested his mind, and folded his hands on his abdomen.Qi Lin glanced around from the corner of his eye, and all the Ba Zong's novels he had read since then all had face.

Not long after, Ye Zhuohan suddenly opened his eyes, and caught Qi Lin's gaze that he couldn't withdraw in time.

Qi Lin turned his head to look at the scenery.

"I'll pick you up on the day you get the certificate." Ye Zhuohan said.

Qi Lin was still thinking about how many times he was punished by Ye Zhuohan today, "The Civil Affairs Bureau is in Nancheng District, so I can go there by myself."

Ye Zhuohan: "I'll pick you up."

Qi Lin: "..."

All right, give the president some face.

The car turned at an intersection, Qi Lin said to the driver, "Please stop 200 meters ahead."

Ye Zhuohan asked: "Aren't you going home?"

"I'm going to work overtime." The man at work is the most attractive, and Qi Lin exudes his own charm straightforwardly.

For the last 200 meters, Ye Zhuohan's eyes didn't tear off from Qi Lin's body, Qi Lin was a little flustered, but until the car stopped, Ye Zhuohan didn't say anything to him.

The villa where the studio is located was lit, and before Qi Lin approached, he heard a sound of "he's coming, he's coming".

Qi Lin: "..."

Is it so rare for him to come to his company?

As soon as the door opened, Huang Yu was the first to rush up, "Boss, are you really married to Ye Zhuohan?"

Huang Yu is Qi Lin's assistant, he can't draw pictures, but he can only open blind boxes, one hidden money at a time.

Qi Lin didn't need an assistant very much. Gu Rong said that he was a partner who "run away" after all, and he didn't even have an assistant.

Qi Lin still suspects that Huang Yu, a European, was deliberately pushed by Gu Rong to anger him.

"Everyone is so surprised?" This marriage will be exposed sooner or later, Qi Lin has no intention of keeping it from everyone.

"Boss, when is the wedding?"

"Mr. Qi, how do you know each other?"

"I heard that Ye Zhuohan is very strict, Boss, has he ever scared you?"

Qi Lin brushed aside the excited crowd, walked upstairs to his workshop, said solemnly and politely: "This is privacy."

One of the melon eaters shouted, "Boss, what are you doing upstairs?"

Qi Lin said, "Draw some pictures."

The people eating melons were surprised, "Are you still thinking about drawing at this time? Let's come, let's come!"

The first floor was flooded with "Let's come!"

Qi Lin didn't understand, "When is this time? Why didn't I realize that you are so dedicated to your work?"

"You are already the CEO's man!" Huang Yu expressed the aspirations of the crowd, "What kind of picture do you want to draw!"

Choking on his own saliva, Qi Lin turned around on the stairs, stern and stern, like a president, "Remember, marriage is not a means of making a living, and the president's man must also work hard."

Huang Yu: "..."

People who eat melons: "..."

Is this a new wave of dedication education?

There was a sound of ping-pong-pong downstairs. Some people went home after eating melons, and some people had to catch pictures after eating melons.One thing about Qi Lin is particularly good - after connecting to the equipment, he can quickly enter the working state.

There are already many dragons in his sketches, but he is not satisfied yet.There are so many dragon-themed designs on the market, it is not easy to stand out.

When he was drawing the dragon, Ye Zhuohan's face kept appearing in his mind, and he unconsciously drew a motorcycle dragon riding a motorcycle.

"Obviously I am riding a motorcycle." Qi Lin said to himself.

It was very late at night, and the melon-eating crowd downstairs had already dispersed, so the slightest noise was very obvious.

Qi Lin heard footsteps, opened the door to see who it was, and saw Ye Zhuohan standing in the narrow corridor.

Although the villas in this area have been rebuilt into small companies, they were originally built according to residential standards. The stairs and aisles on the fourth floor are narrow, and the building height is not enough. Ye Zhuohan stands there at 1 meters tall, Seems to have been wronged.

Qi Lin hurriedly let him into the room, "Boss Ye, are you looking for me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the thermos that Ye Zhuohan was carrying.

Is the president personally sending you warmth?

Ye Zhuohan put down the thermos, and visited unceremoniously, "I didn't have time to eat dinner after taking the photo, and there was fish porridge in the pot. The smell of the kitchen where I live, you get used to it."

Qi Lin felt that this sounded wrong, what Ye Zhuohan wanted to express was - this is the chef's handicraft of Ye's family, if they live together in the future, they will inevitably go home for dinner, you should try it now.

Really hungry, Qi Lin lifted the lid, and as soon as he smelled the strong fragrance, he didn't bother to argue with Ye Zhuohan.

He scooped up the porridge happily, not noticing that Ye Zhuohan had already seen the dragon he had just drawn.

"This..." Ye Zhuohan said, "Is it me?"

Qi Lin was shocked.

Can the fuck see this?

But Qi Lin would never admit it, and taunted him with his posture: "You are facing a dragon and saying it is you? Mr. Ye, are you the real Dragon Emperor?"