Beichen Shixi quietly took away the photographer's camera and took the photographer's place to record the beautiful moment of Ning Ziqi.
She couldn't see how gentle and watery his eyes were at this moment...
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After taking the photos, Ning Ziqi was so tired that she lay on the sofa in her wedding dress and breathed a sigh of relief.
The filming team told her that this was only one part, and there would be another part to shoot next.
Ning Ziqi was confused at that time...
"Don't be nervous, madam. We will also capture part of your wedding at the scene, so you don't need to feel any pressure. We will record the most beautiful moments for you."
"So that's it." Ning Ziqi smiled awkwardly.
If this is the case, then she is relieved.
Taking wedding photos is so tiring...
She has never taken a personal photo before, so it is still a bit tiring for her to maintain the same posture as now.
What's more, she is pregnant now, and her physical strength seems to be even worse than before.
After everyone left, Ning Ziqi leaned on the sofa and fell asleep.
Beichen Shixi just came back from making a phone call and happened to see her sleeping on the soft sofa.
She still had light makeup on her face and was wearing the wedding dress from the time of the photoshoot, huddled there.
The way she sleeps always makes him feel itchy.
Beichen Shixi pursed his lips, directly raised the phone in his hand, turned on the camera function, and then half-knelt beside the sofa, taking a picture of Ning Ziqi's appearance at this time.
After taking the photo, Beichen Shixi went back and looked at it for a long time, and then set the photo he just took as the screen desktop.
After the settings were completed, Beichen Shixi returned to the mobile phone desktop, looked at Ning Ziqi's photo, and raised a satisfied smile on his lips.
He put the phone back into his pocket, then stood up, bent down, and carefully picked up Ning Ziqi.
The long skirt was dragged on the ground. Beichen Shixi didn't pay attention, but hugged her and walked up to the second floor carefully.
He carried Ning Ziqi into the bedroom, placed her on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.
She slept soundly and did not wake up at all because he hugged her just now.
Beichen Shixi pursed his lips and looked down at her face. Just when he was about to move forward to kiss her, his cell phone rang.
Beichen Shixi frowned, cursed secretly, and immediately took out his cell phone and turned off the ringtone.
When the ringer was turned off, he glanced at Ning Ziqi and saw that she was not disturbed, then he stood up and strode out of the bedroom.
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"Hello." After leaving the bedroom, Beichen Shixi answered the phone call.
The call came from an unknown number.
"Hey, Mr. Bei, I am the chairman of Qiansheng Group. I want to talk to you about something." A middle-aged man's voice came from the mobile phone.
Chairman of Qiansheng Group? Hearing this, Beichen Shixi frowned. An Feifei's father?
He didn't need to think about it to know why the other party was looking for him.
Want to plead for her daughter?
"That's right, I want to talk to you too!" Beichen Shixi sneered. He just wanted to talk to him about An Feifei!
Because of Ning Ziting's incident, his people were a little more relaxed about looking for An Feifei. His people were worried about where to start looking for her!
"Mr. Bei, regarding your fiancée, it is indeed my daughter's fault. She already knows that she was wrong. Can you please let her go? After all, she is still young and ignorant, even if she looks at my old face.