what's mine is mine

The wind by the lake was a bit strong, and the man raked his hair dancing wildly with the wind again, and said helplessly to the boy sitting beside him: "I should put on more hairspray, what kind of mess is it now? Wedding photos don’t look good.”

The boy was wearing the same white custom-made suit as his father, and his hair was longer than the man's, and it was flying around under the influence of the wind, but he was playing with his mobile phone to take pictures of the scenery by the lake, and he didn't care: "Wait a minute It’s fine if you don’t make it when you’re taking pictures, and the smell of hairspray is too bad. When will the photographer come?”

"It should be soon, isn't Secretary Wang going to pick him up?" The man raised his watch to look at the time, and moved around on the chair a little uneasy.

"Are there thorns on the stool?" Feng Xi glanced at the man, then quietly pointed the phone camera at his father.

"No," the man smiled embarrassingly, "Isn't this going to take a wedding photo, Dad is nervous."

The boy raised his eyebrows, put down his phone, leaned his elbows on the table, and approached the man. "If I remember correctly, haven't you already taken a wedding photo?"

Seeing the danger of the young man's smile, the man quickly sat up straight, looking at his baby with sincere eyes: "This is my only wedding photo." The previous wedding photos with that woman in Yingzhai were several years earlier. It was destroyed by him before.

Seeing Secretary Wang approaching with several men carrying photographic equipment, Feng Xi pouted, stood up without saying anything, and exchanged greetings with the Norwegian photographers.

After the two sides communicated, a tall and burly Norwegian came over with a cosmetic box that looked like a toy to him. "Hey Si, I'm Kawi Karoo, your makeup artist."

"Hello, Karoo." Knowing that the Norwegian was named by his first name, Feng Xi called the man by the same name as he called himself.Seeing that the man was about to shake hands with him, the young man raised his hand accordingly, but seeing that his hand was tightly wrapped by this bear-like man, the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

Karvey seems to like the boy very much, and circles around him very attentively, not at all like other Norwegian men who always politely keep a distance of about one meter from each other.

Ying Xili, who was on the other side, saw the young man's situation, squinted his eyes, turned his head and asked the photographer in charge of their wedding photos in Norwegian: "Mr. make-up artist, I know what you are here for." Is it right?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Ying, Karu understands his mission today. In fact, he is the same as you. He probably feels very friendly when he sees you. In fact, he is usually so enthusiastic." The brown-haired photographer Litan He was hugging his camera to adjust his status, Wen Yan also raised his head and glanced at the attentive little bee-like makeup artist Kawei under the white parasol not far away.

"I hope he really understands. I don't want to have to find my bride before the wedding." The man saw that the bear-like Norwegian man was getting closer and closer to Fengxi through the movements of makeup, and hurriedly threw down a sentence. walked over.

"Don't worry, sir. In fact, you should be worried about yourself. Karu likes a man like you." Watching the man's back gradually drifting away, the photographer Litan said quietly, but except for himself , no one heard it.

After finally tossing about the wedding photo, Feng Xi was already paralyzed on the ground, even his eyelashes felt tired. "I definitely don't want to move."

"Baby, do you want Dad to remind you that you are wearing a white suit?" Ying Xili, who works out every day, has much better physical fitness than Feng Xi, a rookie, but at this moment he couldn't resist the moment when he entered the shooting mode. Litan photographer, who is like a demon possessed, is not doing much better.Having said that, he also sat on the ground like his own big baby. "Come on baby, finally finished taking wedding photos, let's celebrate with a kiss?"

The drowsy boy opened his eyes when he heard his father's inquiry, and subconsciously raised his arms to hug the man who was already pressing above him.

The photographer Litan who was packing up at the side glanced here inadvertently, and immediately took out the baby camera that had been packed in the box, excitedly greeted the background panel group, and went to the place where the two kissing on the grass were. The direction rushed over. "Okay, that's it! Keep it! Don't move - 1, 2, 3 - OK! Turn in another direction, come, Mr. Xiao is lying on Mr. Ying's body - okay - get ready -"

Almost at the same time, Feng Xi and Ying Xili felt that the other party's body stiffened when they heard the photographer's voice, and they followed the photographer's command and began to turn over helplessly.

Boy: "Dad, isn't it already filmed?"

Man: "Forget it baby, just be patient for a while—"

Letan: "That's it! Okay, go on—"

The author has something to say: Countdown 2——

QAQ went to download the admission ticket today, and the exam time is actually 7:20!It takes more than an hour from Songjiang to Huangpu itself, and the dormitory doesn’t open until six o’clock—I’m already going crazy, and the places around me that are reasonably priced have already been snapped up—

Alas, tell me, kiss me~(づ￣3￣)づ╭?～