Chapter 1390: Wedding photos VS Feng Qiao battle (6)

Feng Feng's body was tight, but he didn't speak.
Because he didn't dare.
That woman is now his dead spot.
Feng Feng only glanced at Gu He warningly, then turned and went out.
Gu He smiled and was able to grasp Feng Feng's weakness. It was really good. He would have a reason to look for the film emperor in the future.
In the distance, a baby in a small Tang suit walked in front of him, and Shui Anluo followed Chu Muyi's arm slowly in the back.
Some people say that wedding photos are the imprint of love, and the eyes in wedding photos are the symbol of love in this world.
Before Gu He walked to a family of three, he lay on the ground and took a picture of them with his upward lens.
Wedding photos are the mark of love and the beginning of marriage.
In their eyes, in addition to their love for each other, they show more love for the little father and mother in front of them. This is also the ultimate direction of marriage and the continuation of their lives.
The baby probably thought that Gu He was very fun lying on the ground, so he giggled and walked over, and stretched his hand to play with the camera.
"Little baby, you can't play with Uncle's camera." Shui Anluo hurriedly reminded.
The little baby still tugged at the camera and looked back at Mommy: "What?"
The baby was asking what Mommy was talking about.
"It's okay." Gu He said, got up and pulled the baby down into his arms, then showed him the photo, "You two enjoy the life of the prince and concubine in the past, and I will play with this little ghost for a while.
"Batt, bash-Ma Ma-" Gu He pointed to who was in the camera, and the baby called him excitedly.
"what about this?"
The baby crooked his little head slightly, then pointed to himself: "Baby, baby--"
"What a smart boy." Gu He said with a smile, but while the baby was still giggling, he raised the camera and took a few pictures of the back there, and then continued to coax the baby to play.
Outside, Qiao Yaruan, who has finished painting, has just changed her dress, is waiting for them to come out, and starts playing with her mobile phone when she is bored.
Feng Feng's best man dress is a pure black suit in order to distinguish the white groom dress of Chu Muyi. He has his own stylist and was sent by George himself.
George saw Qiao Yaruan sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, and couldn't help but yell, "Ms. Joe is really beautiful."
Qiao Yaruan didn't raise his head, apparently too lazy to give him a look, and then said lightly: "Assistant, we have known each other for half a year, haven't you just discovered that I am beautiful?"
"No, it must have been discovered long ago. Is Miss Qiao interested in developing the entertainment industry together?" George didn't forget to pull people off. "How good is a film emperor and a film queen?"
"Why does the Ai family change from a queen mother to a queen? Are you sick?" Qiao Ya Ruan Yue said.
Feng Feng sat down at the mirror and lowered his head to play the game, but his ears were always on their side.
Sure enough, she can talk to anyone, and she has a good attitude.
To be alone and to yourself, every sentence is prickly.
Qiao Yaruan was talking to George without a word, and suddenly saw the trumpet that appeared in front of him in the game.
Qiao Yaruan raised an eyebrow. Did he come here to die?
[Private chat:
Feng Yingdi: Kill or not? Don't kill me to upgrade. 】
Qiao Yaruan looked at the contents of the private chat, and she really came to death. In the past few years, some people are actually looking for death?