Whispers to the Soul: Surrendering to Love Snare Chapter 320: The Perfect Scene

The latter sentence, Lin Mubai was clearly asking the photographer.

Clients co first, so the photographer could only nod along continuously: "It’s enough, enough, completely enough. We even have ti to shoot night scenes, which is great."

At this point, An Nan clearly realized there was no possibility of refusal, so she could only continue to voice her concerns from the bottom of her heart: "What about Little Jia You?" We definitely can’t just leave the child at ho unattended.

Lin Mubai considered this wasn’t a problem: "We can just call him. Besides, isn’t Jesse at ho? Let him take care of it."

As his words fell, he didn’t give the little woman any chance to refuse him again, directly taking out his mobile and dialing the little kid’s number, briefly explaining the situation, and then hanging up.

"There, it’s already settled. You can’t refuse anymore."

Rolling her eyes again, An Nan couldn’t even muster the desire to complain about this man anymore.

Forget it, forget it, it was all her own bad idea, who else could she bla?

And later, when An Nan was too tired to even speak, she was even more overwheld by the impulse to furiously pinch herself to death. Damn, how could she have thought of such a terrible opportunity for compensation?

On the other hand, Young Master Lin’s smile beca more and more radiant, even more so than blooming flowers.

During the halfti break, Lin Mubai indulgently encircled the little woman in his arms. At this ti, An Nan didn’t care that there were so many eyes watching around, directly leaning all her weight on Lin Mubai, unwilling to get up: "I’m so tired, so tired. When on earth will this be over?"

Already taken photos in three sets of clothing, how co there are so many more?

Lin Mubai felt for the little woman in his arms, yet he didn’t want to lose today’s rare opportunity, so he could only gently soothe her: "Almost done, just one more outfit. In the evening, we won’t change clothes. I..."

Before Lin Mubai finished speaking, he heard shallow breathing coming from his embrace. Astonished, he lowered his head, and saw the little woman in his arms had already fallen asleep. He felt speechless for a mont, yet his face was full of affection as he lightly pinched the little woman’s nose with a helpless smile: "How did you fall asleep just like that? Seems you’re really tired."

The photographer keenly captured this mont, quickly pressing the shutter.

On a large stone, the man in a black suit held a woman in a white dress in his arms. The little woman’s head leaned against the man’s chest, her appearance obscured, but the man’s deep gaze at her was clearly visible. The photographer’s cara perfectly captured this mont, making everything look so beautiful.

When the photographer put down the cara, he saw his patron waving at him. He hurriedly stepped forward but deliberately lowered his voice: "Mr. Lin, what’s up?"

Everyone present now knew Lin Mubai’s identity, the youngest CEO of the famous Lin Group. Initially, so had taken out their phones, excitedly posting on Weibo, but a single sentence from this Young Master changed their minds: "I don’t want my girlfriend to beco the focus of the dia."

With Young Master Lin speaking like that, who would dare not obediently comply? Hence, everyone with phones in hand, one by one, quietly put the devices back in their pockets, looking at each other in confusion.