On a busy street, a silver Pagani supercar parked smoothly at the entrance of a wedding photography studio.
In the car, the beautiful woman tenderly kissed the man in the driver's seat, her face full of happiness.
"Ye, thank you for coming. I feel like I must be dreaming. I am so happy."
"There's no need to be so outspoken, we will be husband and wife soon."
Bei Mingye straightened the fallen hair beside Xu Xianrou's ears and said softly.
"You are always so busy. I don't want to disturb you, but Shirley's mom said that marriage is a matter of two people. I can't take wedding photos alone, so..."
Xu Xianrou looked at Bei Mingye with an apologetic look. She had always been cautious in front of men, for fear of making Bei Mingye unhappy.
Just like her name, Xu Xianrou gives people a feeling of being slender and weak and in need of protection. Her fair face looks like a lychee that has just been opened, and it seems that it will break with just the slightest touch!
“My mother is right, not only can’t we take wedding photos alone, but there are many things that we can’t do alone!”
After Bei Mingye finished speaking, he patted Xu Xianrou's belly ambiguously, with a hint of evil charm in his elegance, which made Xu Xianrou blush and her heart beat.
He and Xu Xianrou were childhood sweethearts, but they could never find the feeling of love. Xu Xianrou had been by his side for so many years and never left him.
Four years ago, he suffered the ruthless betrayal of Li Luowei. At that time, Xu Xianrou confessed to him and stayed with him silently, enduring his unpredictable bad temper. She even almost lost her life once to save him. Her efforts
In the end, Bei Mingye was moved, and they naturally came together.
In Bei Mingye's heart, he has always been very grateful to Xu Xianrou. Marrying her is not just a corporate marriage. He still has feelings for her, but he is more grateful than in love.
"I heard from Aunt Gui that you have a bad appetite recently. Is it because of pregnancy?"
Bei Mingye touched Xu Xianrou's belly, his eyes became very warm. Thinking that he was about to become a father, he cared even more about Xu Xianrou.
Although the child came a bit suddenly, and he even thought about letting Xu Xianrou get rid of the child, but later he learned to accept it, and actually began to look forward to the day when he became a father.
"Well, it's getting late, let's get off the car!"
Xu Xianrou didn't answer, her expression was a little flustered, she urged unnaturally.
Bei Mingye raised his eyebrows. Although the woman's reaction was strange, he didn't take it seriously.
"Mr. Beiming, Miss Xu, please come inside."
Under the warm welcome of a group of people, the two entered the photo studio.
This wedding photography studio was carefully selected by Xu Xianrou. Both the costumes and scenes are world-class, and the photographer's photography skills are also well-known.
"Miss Xu, let's do your makeup first. Mr. Beiming, please wait a moment while our assistant goes to get your clothes."
The person in charge of the photo studio said cautiously.
These two are VIPs among VIPs and cannot be careless.
"Um."
Bei Mingye nodded slightly coldly. Although he was a little impatient, he thought that this was what Xu Xianrou had been looking forward to for a long time and didn't say much.
"Ye, I'll do my makeup first. I'm really sorry for wasting your time."
"Go, I'll wait for you!"
The man smiled.
After changing his clothes, Bei Mingye looked even taller and taller. The girls on the side were all drooling. Whoever can marry such a perfect man would be truly blessed in eight lifetimes!
"Mr. Beiming, would you like something to drink?"
"Mr. Beiming, here is today's latest financial report. Do you want to read it?"
"Oh, Mr. Beiming, can we take a photo with you?"
There are waves of photo studio staff in the VIP room, and if you look carefully, they all seem to be women.
Although she knew that the man was getting married, she still couldn't resist the big-ticket nympho.
Bei Mingye frowned displeased, with a cold expression of rejection.
"Get out of here, I don't need anything!"
"Mr. Beiming..."
"roll!"
The man roared angrily, and Nuo Da's VIP room finally became quiet.
Bei Mingye rubbed the bridge of his nose, feeling that his patience was about to be exhausted.
I looked at my watch and saw that almost an hour had passed. If this hour were converted into RMB, I wonder how many people could be fed!
Bei Mingye, who was bored, had no choice but to pick up the newspaper to kill time. The front page was the news that he was getting married.
"that......"
"Get out, can't you hear me!"
Seeing someone bothering him again, Bei Mingye roared angrily.
But when he raised his head, the man was stunned!
"Is that you?" The author was wandering around the book review area and went to watch!