Zheng Yi is a moving boy who can spend money. She will spend money to whoever is satisfied.

She has a lot of money and doesn't care, she just cares whether she can feel good.

The photographer asked: "If you keep kissing, will you get tired of it?"

Zheng Yi: "You single old bachelor don't understand. How can you get tired of kissing? You can only love the more you get, and the better your relationship. If you are afraid that my husband and I will abuse you, then take a few normal photos and then take more kissing photos."

This is the first time that the photographer has encountered such a weird person.

"Ok, I'll try to satisfy myself."

Zheng Yi blinked at the photographer with satisfaction, "I'll leave it to you."

Last night, my husband refused to let him enter the house, but today she let him kiss him so much that he was moved.

Liu Wencheng disappeared for a long time, and when he came out, he had a few bags in his hand.

"Husband, what did you buy?"

"I bought it for you."

When Zheng Yi saw that there was a water cup, the photographer said, "We haven't reminded you to bring the water cup yet, but Mr. Liu went to buy it himself."

Liu Wencheng observed that the staff would have water cups in their hands. If they were to go out, water cups were essential. He just happened to find a bag to put his wife's pajamas and changing clothes in, so he went to a small shop, bought a water cup inside, and gave him a bag to put his clothes.

"My husband is too careful."

Liu Wencheng lifted his trousers and sat on the sofa and watched the woman wearing makeup, "Isn't it better yet?"

"No~"

It is very troublesome for women to put on makeup, especially taking wedding photos. Zheng Yi sat there and waited, and finally prepared at 10 a.m.

Zheng Yi looked at her makeup and said, "Husband, do you like it?"

"It's not you who like it or not."

Zheng Yi pouted, "You won't say you like me."

"Does I don't like it if you change your costume?"

Zheng Yi held her husband's arm and smiled and pressed it on her, "So you still like me, right?"

Photographer: The couple's words are a bit weird.

After taking pictures in the studio for two hours, Zheng Yi went to the car in her wedding dress at noon.

Liu Wencheng and the photographer were the last to get on the bus. Eight people took a small bus, and the equipment they were loaded behind them.

The photographer said: "The place we went is quite niche, and many people don't know it. It is a small village around, with tea gardens inside. The beautiful scenery in the morning makes you unable to see enough. A place with beautiful mountains and rivers, every time I go there, my body and mind are relaxed. If you are under great pressure, you can go there to relax."

Zheng Yi: "Didn't you say you're going to shoot the exquisiteness of the mountain stream?"

Photographer: "This is one of them. We will have many places to go to this and tomorrow. We will also go to the bamboo boat to take photos in the afternoon, which are all very beautiful."

What the photographer does is to integrate happiness and couples with nature.

He has collected beautiful scenery from all over the world all year round, and when he meets people who want to travel to take photos, that is the time when he is most excited.

Gradually, the roads became narrower and the vegetation on both sides of the road became more and more.

The road was clean and winding, and there were a few peach blossoms on the peach tree next to it. Zheng Yi opened the window and leaned on the window to blow the air.

The photographer loves traveling, and he talks endlessly about all the beautiful scenery here.

Zheng Yi looked at the road and smelled the fragrance of the valley. The uneven breeze blew across her cheeks. The wind was clear, Zheng Yi felt very comfortable at this moment.

She seemed to be rushing towards a place of a better life, with some people watching the scenery and some people watching it.

Liu Wencheng sat beside her, and the wind blew in from the window, lifting his hair and raising it backwards.

The hair could not block his eyes, allowing the photographer to capture the warm love in his eyes.

The photographer didn't say anything, took a camera and took a picture of the two of them secretly.

In his eyes, there was no scenery, only her lying on the window. I don’t know what he was thinking, but I could clearly and intuitively feel his affection for his wife.

Zheng Yi smiled at the scenery outside, and a ray of Suiyang hit her arm, her cheeks were covered by the sun, and she was bathed in the sun.

The exquisiteness outside the window is full of mountains and water. There are several peach trees opposite the mountain, and there are shallow peach blossoms on the trees.

People are in the scenery, and emotions are in people's hearts.

The photographer was very satisfied with the photo.

The following section of the road was very quiet, and everyone was enjoying the scenery along the road.

On the way, a van was occasionally passed by, and Zheng Yi said, "When Suiyang comes again, we will take her to play."

When we arrived at the shooting location, it was an undeveloped mountain stream.

This is one of the photographers’ treasures, “Without my leadership, you can’t find it here.”

The photographer loves traveling, and his collection of beautiful scenery seems to be half of his life.

He stood in the mountains, closed his eyes and looked up, embracing the sunshine in the slanted crack of the mountain stream, and the mountains on both sides, "Hey, family, I'm here again. This time I'm bringing you a couple who are taking wedding photos, handsome men and beautiful women."

Zheng Yi walked closer to her husband in a small step and whispered: "Husband, why is he not normal?"

"Maybe they are too obsessed with the scenery as their family, and they will have some quirks in their art."

"Why didn't Luoluo?"

Liu Wencheng: "... Maybe you don't know."

The makeup artist around him explained to the two: "Every time the teacher comes to his private place before taking a photo, he will greet the flowers and plants around him naturally. It seems like a ritual, hoping that nature will bring good luck to the newcomers, and hope that the gods around him can protect all those who have been here."

Zheng Yi nodded suddenly, "I will understand what you said."

The photographer had a good relationship with Shan Jian, and then Zheng Yi took her skirt to the place designated by the photographer.

When passing by the photographer, Zheng Yi nodded at him, and the photographer understood in seconds.

After adjusting the angle, the photographer said, "Come on, the groom kisses the bride's lips."

Liu Wencheng: “…”

Zheng Yi's smile deepened, OK, add chicken legs to this photographer.

"Don't be shy, we are all professionals, you can't abuse us."

Liu Wencheng rolled his Adam's apple, blocking his wife's slender waist with his hands, standing on the wet stone of the spring water, next to it was the sound of a stream flowing in the mountain stream.

He lowered his head slightly and touched her soft lips.

Zheng Yi put her hands on her husband's neck and she took the initiative to put it on.

Photographer: "...Bride, don't be too proactive, you block the aperture."

Zheng Yi left Liu Wencheng's lips, "I can do it if I don't want a halo."

"No, don't be unbeautiful."

The photographer takes it, you have to listen to him.

Zheng Yi only kissed her husband lightly.

When she went to step on the water barefoot, Liu Wencheng helped her carry the hem of her skirt. Under the sun, the clear gems on the water surface were not as good as it.

Water is the cleanest.

Zheng Yi squatted down, lifted the water with her hands, and Liu Wencheng stood behind her and looked at her.
Chapter completed!