The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 467 She is my woman, I have the final say!
Yan Zhixin is an artist after all, knowing that no matter what she must be perfect under the camera, she took a deep breath and adjusted her posture and expression again... If you don't look at her earlobes and listen to her heartbeat, no one can see her nervous.

Julie continued to direct the photographer to take pictures.

Hearing the sound of "click" when taking pictures, Mo Junting woke up like a dream, and stared coldly at the innocent female photographer: "Don't take pictures!"

The photographer subconsciously looked at Julie.

Julie frowned and said, "Why aren't you allowed to shoot? How beautiful, I'm planning to let her be my brand image spokesperson in Asia."

Mo Junting's face darkened in an instant, he glanced at Yan Zhixin, and said in Italian: "I won't allow it."

Julie sneered, and also responded in Italian: "Did I ask for your opinion?"

"I don't care!" Mo Junting's attitude was resolute, and there was no room for turning around, "I will never allow others to see her like this, she is mine! Don't even think about making commercials!"

Julie rolled her eyes: "This is a disease, it needs to be cured!"

Mo Junting was also polite: "Don't use your methods on her, she is my woman, I have the final say!"

Julie was so angry that she wanted to hit him with her high heels: "Men in your Mo family are machismo! Straight men are cancerous! I didn't ask you. Even if you disagree, it's the elf's business. She hasn't been with you yet. You Is it really okay to be so wide?"

Yan Zhixin was a little confused.

Anyone with ears knew that the two were arguing.

But she couldn't understand a word of what they were saying.

She looked at the photographer, who shrugged innocently and said that he didn't understand either.

If you don't understand, there is no pressure.

Taking advantage of the quarrel between the two, the photographer and Yan Zhixin cooperated and patted...

There are three sets in the extravagant series. When Yan Zhixin finished shooting one set and went to the dressing room to change, Julie was so angry that the servant called him over and kicked him out.

The maid dared not.

Even if you dare, you can't drive away.

Julie was helpless, and softened her tone: "Didn't you just look at her with straight eyes? If you don't make trouble, I can let you make a copy of the photo."

In a word, the two temporarily ceased fighting.

Zhu Li instructed Yan Zhixin to pose for a photo with a happy mood, while Mo Junting continued to stare at Yan Zhixin intently.

After the extravagant series, there is the white and pure bridal series.

Chinese brides are generally bright red, while European brides are pure white.

White vintage lace with suspenders, a white veil that reaches to the heels, and a flower crown...

This series is pure and sweet, but it is not pure innocence and sweetness. There is a bit of interest in the sweetness, soft hair, innocent and bright eyes, seductive pink lips, and the deadly temptation heats up instantly.

It gave Mo Junting the feeling that he wanted to abduct her into the church, but also wanted to carry her home directly.

He had never had such self-control in his life.

If Julie wasn't there, if Julie wasn't his grandma, he would...

(End of this chapter)