After Jian Jian came in, she saw that everyone was posing and it looked like the photoshoot had already started. She found a place in the most inconspicuous corner and stood still. Taking photos was the same as completing the task for her.
Yi Huaiyang's face was even more unhappy when he came in than when he went out. Zhong Bo waved to him and left the C position he had occupied to Yi Huaiyang. Everyone immediately despised Zhong Bo. They didn't know it just now.
Who insists on being in the middle, and says that if you don’t stand there, you won’t be able to take the photo.
Yan Jian's arm was suddenly pulled hard, and before he could recover, someone came straight in. He also hit Yi Huaiyang's strong shoulder, and was so frightened that he hurriedly tried to hide out.
"Jian Jian, don't move. The formation is going to be messed up." As if Jian Jian was here to cause trouble, Zhong Bo didn't seem to notice the strange atmosphere between them. He pulled Jian Jian to his left shoulder, and he squeezed Jian Jian towards Yi Jian.
Huaiyang's side leaned closer and quickly separated, but they were still stuck together, like brown sugar. Her left shoulder was stiff and the blood was not flowing.
The photographer looked at the camera for a few times and frowned. "The one with the short hair in the middle smiles." Everyone was smiling. She was the only one with a face. Yi Huaiyang was enough.
Jiang Jian reluctantly twitched the corner of his mouth, but still couldn't tell.
Yi Huaiyang put his right hand on Simple's shoulder and pinched her cheek with two fingers. Simple looked over in confusion and saw the man's smooth and fair face looking at the camera with a cold and handsome look.
"Okay." The cameraman said with satisfaction. It turned out that they were a quarrelsome couple. It's great to be young.
"Jian Jian, we just went there. Hey, whose clothes are you wearing?" Zhong Bo glanced at Jian Jian up and down in an uncertain and gossipy manner, "It can't be from Yi Huaiyang, right?"
The people who had been listening with bated breath suddenly took a breath and looked at Su Yunning sympathetically. After all, someone else's woman was wearing her boyfriend's clothes. It was pitiful to think about it.
She simply waved her hand, "No." Yi Huaiyang was so graceful, she didn't believe it. Only then did she remember that she was still wearing Song Nancheng's clothes, and she had forgotten about it when she saw Yi Huaiyang in a panic.
Zhong Bo's sharp eyes discovered that the clothes were really not Yi Huaiyang's, and the clothes were not Yi Huaiyang's style. Looking from afar towards Yi Huaiyang's position, he saw that his clothes were well draped on the chair.
"You just sneaked out, maybe you are worried that your boyfriend is waiting outside." A girl exclaimed.
"That's right, why don't you bring him in to see if it's the young master of that family? I'm sorry if he's not a part-time worker."
"Actually, we all watch this..."
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The chattering voices made Jian Jian regret very much why she came here today and why she went out just now. If she didn't go out, she would have faced these things. As expected, gossip is a woman's talent, no matter what age she is.
"No, he just..."
"Didn't you say you wanted to go back? I'll give you a ride." After Yi Huaiyang said this nonsense, he took his clothes and simple bag and pulled her out. He didn't care about other people's opinions at all.
Su Yunning felt like she had been slapped hard on the face. Everyone looked at her with sympathy. She was the sweet girl of heaven. She never needed this kind of look. If she wanted to give, she should give simplicity. Everyone looked at her with sympathy.
After all, it was almost done. Zhong Bo came to his senses and hurriedly chased after him. He came here in Yi Huaiyang's car, and he would be embarrassed if he drove away. He didn't want to walk back.