But today, at least they knew, beside Song Yansheng, there was another person.
But just who exactly was this young, beautiful woman here?
Actually, looking at her made one feel she looked a bit familiar, but just couldn’t think of who she actually was!
anwhile, Song Yansheng had softly spoken to the woman beside him, saying, "Shall we go outside for the shoot?"
Shi Nuan "hmmd" and let Song Yansheng lead her outside.
Their steps were slow, unhurried, as if they were not going for a wedding photoshoot, but taking a leisurely walk down the street.
Truth be told, Shi Nuan didn’t really know how to do a wedding photoshoot, she didn’t like posing according to the photographer’s instructions.
She thought she wasn’t good at posing anyway.
Song Yansheng felt the sa.
The photographer was a bit troubled, how were they supposed to take photos like this?
In the end, it was Song Yansheng who said, "My wife doesn’t like conventional ways much; I don’t either. Just follow us around and take photos as you wish?"
Photographer: "..."
Shi Nuan felt awkward, Song Yansheng had done magazine covers before, he surely knew how to pose for photos.
The one who didn’t know was her.
He was just going along with her now.
However, freely taking photos from behind might actually be a good choice.
After all, with a man like Song Yansheng, no matter how the photos are taken, they probably wouldn’t turn out bad!
As for her... she could only leave it to fate!
The two of them strolled casually like in an ordinary park, chatting occasionally, stopping to look at flowers, at plants.
At first, Shi Nuan felt a bit unaccustod, with two or three people following them.
But later on, she gradually got used to it.
Song Yansheng said, "Actually, there’s a simple way to not feel nervous..."
Shi Nuan asked, "What is it?"
"Ignore others, starting now, you should only have eyes for ..."
"..." Shi Nuan was taken aback.
Song Yansheng smiled slightly and said, "You know why I can remain so calm and composed? Because in my eyes, there’s only Nuannuan... only one Nuannuan!"
Shi Nuan blushed, not knowing how to respond.
Especially with the photographer and two assistants around, how could Song Yansheng say those sweet words so effortlessly.
"Nuannuan..." Song Yansheng called her again.
Shi Nuan blinked lightly, responded with an "hmm," and looked up at him.
The man reached to stroke the stray hair on her forehead, his fingers sliding down naturally to her nearly bare shoulder.
The two of them were so close, their hearts pounded swiftly at that mont for Shi Nuan.
And at that very mont, in her eyes, and her thoughts, she felt only him.
Only the man in front of her.
The shutter sounds of the caras clicked away, but she couldn’t hear them at all.
Gazing at the handso man in front of her, her heart was surging with an emotion, indescribable, but certainly full, very full.
So full that it was almost overflowing.
"Does Nuannuan have sothing to tell ?" Song Yansheng gently asked.
Shi Nuan’s eyebrows twitched lightly as she nodded "hmm."
"Then, what is it?"
Shi Nuan paused, then said, "Very handso... Second Uncle, you are very handso!"
Song Yansheng chuckled softly, one hand caressed Shi Nuan’s neck, suddenly bowed his head, and kissed Shi Nuan gently on the lips.
Shi Nuan was caught off guard, "um" she made a sound, instinctively resisting, but her fingers stopped as they touched the man’s vigorous heartbeat...
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