my billionaire ex-husband

But she didn't start, with a disinterested expression: "Whatever."

Feng Chengling hooked the corners of her mouth, pinched her nose, and tugged it left and right: "Why don't you speak ironically this time?"

Even reluctant to say irony, it seems that she wants it very much.

"you"

"We want this cup, how to DIY?"[

The clerk immediately enthusiastically took them to the backstage studio: "We hired a professional DIY designer... Do you have any photos with you? If not, if you take them now, you may need to pay extra..."

"Money is not a problem." Feng Chengling said in a calm voice, "Don't take ugly photos."

How could the clerk keep his eyes open with such a rich and powerful tone!

"No, no, no! You can take more shots and choose slowly. If you are still not satisfied, just keep choosing until you are satisfied!"

Lin Kewei looked at the "20 yuan for photos" hanging on the wall, and thought, of course you can take more photos and choose more, each photo is money.

Today's businessmen, under the pretense of giving gifts, actually get the wool from the sheep, and they will get it back several times the cost from the other side.

And people like Feng Chengling are just the most beautiful and fattest sheep.

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Photographer: "Can the two of you get closer?"

Lin Kewei tried her best to avoid her body, but was pulled into her embrace by Feng Chengling.

Photographer: "It's not a full-body photo...it's to bring your heads closer."

Lin Kewei originally had the disease of "face stiffening when looking at the camera", but now she has to stick to Feng Chengling and do those intimate actions in front of outsiders?

How can it be, how can it be!

After taking the photo for half an hour, the expression on her face was either blank and silly, or fear and shyness of being raped.

His face was stiff, he didn't know how to smile, let alone how to put on an expression.

"You can do some natural intimacy...similar, sir kissing miss's side face..."

As soon as the words finished, Feng Chengling lifted Lin Kewei's chin with his fingers familiarly, leaned over, KISS.

"..." The photographer had never seen such an open couple, and he was a little silly on the spot, forgetting to press the shutter.

Lin Kewei struggled, tried hard to push Feng Chengling away, her face flushed with embarrassment. [