Chapter 1383: Shui Anluo, I wait for you to ask me (3)

"Should I go?" Qiao Yaruan said lightly.
"That's why you're afraid." Shui Anluo retorted with a smile.
"Fuck you, wait for the mourning family." Qiao Yaruan yelled and then hung up the phone.
Shui Anluo looked at Chu Cuiyi: "Get it."
Chu Cuiyi reached out and rubbed her head.
The photo studio was temporarily arranged by Chu Muyi, but it was also in the top of City A.
It is said to have pushed out other people's schedule for them.
The dress was specially delivered by Yuma. By the way, there was a baby.
Shui Anluo was pulled away by the stylist for make-up, and the little baby turned around in the studio with a big eye, twisting his small body to look here, and then there.
Chu Cuiyi kept following him to prevent him from falling.
"Ma Ma?" The baby looked around and walked to Mummy, reached out and held Mummy's legs, and looked up at Mummy with her head up.
Shui Anluo reached out and touched the little baby's head. Chu Cuiyi thought of it as one, and she was not ready to be taken, so he was taken to take pictures.
Because it's Feng Guanxia, ​​it's a bit troublesome.
So, when Qiao Yaruan came downstairs, he called Shui Anluo and said he didn't need to worry because the photo was still early.
Qiao Yaruan was holding the cell phone in his hand and was trying to say something, and saw the Fengfeng leaning against the door without entering.
Is this, waiting for yourself?
Qiao Yaruan hung up the phone and looked around at the man leaning on the door: "Borrowed."
Feng Feng frowned, this woman was really not tender.
"Yesterday, Xia Yang went to see you?" Feng Feng Shensheng asked.
"Related to you?" Qiao Ya Ruan sneered.
What is the position of a boyfriend now?
Feng Feng was blocked by her again, and her brows grew more and more fierce.
"Looks like you're planning to be with him?" Feng Feng's voice became deeper and lower.
In a few days, he will go to Provence to make a short film, and he will not return until the wedding. If it was before, maybe he tied the woman away, but now, he dare not!
"Get away." Qiao Yaruan listened to his words, but couldn't help sneering in her heart. Who did she have with him?
Feng Feng was scolded again, but his body flickered away a certain position automatically.
Qiao Yaruan sneered, and then went in over Fengfeng.
Feng Feng suddenly reached out and held her wrist when Qiao Yaruan passed him.
"What do you do?"
What she hated most was Feng Feng's attitude of dying.
The atmosphere was suddenly a little awkward, even with the smell of war.
Feng Feng said, with a touch of familiar evil charm, "Since you're here to take pictures, shouldn't you have a groomsman and bridesmaid? Don't you keep your face flat, doesn't it make your girlfriend's wedding photo lack?
A big head who lacks your sister!
Qiao Yaruan secretly cursed in his heart.
This shy man.
Feng Feng was feeling better, because he found the shield.
"Feng Yingdi, face is a good thing, I hope you have one!" Qiao Yaruan said with his teeth gritted, but he couldn't shake his hand anyway.
This man is using her strength to restrain her.
Qiao Yaruan looked up at him angrily, Feng Feng was in a good mood, and even reached out to block her waist.
"Little soft teeth, do things well and well." Feng Feng whispered in her ear, but a big pain came from her feet.
But he still did not change his face.