Hidden Marriage 100 Points: Actor Husband, Deep Routine

Chapter 184 Vsier Theme Wedding Dress
Back in the car, Gu Nianxing took off the mask. The temperature inside the car was very hot, and I didn't know what happened just now, when Feng Beichen held her hand tightly and walked all the way on the cold road.

She didn't feel the slightest bit of cold, and she was sweating all over after a while.

It is clear that the spring has been cold these few days, and there are not many pedestrians on the cold road.

Not long after the car started, it stopped suddenly, and Gu Nianxing looked away from the window.

He looked at Feng Beichen with some doubts, and saw Feng Beichen looking out of the car window through the car window——

It was a promotional poster placed at the entrance of a photography studio.

The poster shows a couple embracing by the sea in wedding dresses.

Gu Nianxing just glanced at it lightly, not very interested in the content on the poster.

Feng Beichen's eyes stayed there for about half a minute before moving away, and the car started to drive slowly.

There was an inexplicable silence in the car.

"Vsier's themed wedding dress, we can order a few more sets. Before the wedding, we can take wedding photos first."

He said suddenly, but his eyes were looking straight ahead.

Such an understatement tone, without half the joy, expectation, and excitement of newlyweds...

Only indifferent calm like the wind.

But her heart was aroused by thousands of waves.

It wasn't because of wedding photos and wedding, but purely because he was able to invite Vsier to design themed wedding dresses.

Gu Nianxing knows that a Vsier themed wedding dress can be said to be priceless in the market, and how many people dream of it.

But Feng Beichen is very good, and lightly said to order a few more sets...

Did he think it was a big sale?
Glancing at him, he said helplessly: "Just choose a wedding dress and use it for the wedding. As for the wedding photo, you can omit it. After all, you may not have that extra time, and I am not interested in taking pictures."

Feng Beichen's hand holding the steering wheel unconsciously tightened a little, but there was no fluctuation on his face.

After the car drove for a few more minutes, he spoke slowly, his tone was as calm as his expression, "Tomorrow will be a fine weather."

She didn't pay attention to his sudden incoherent sentence.

It's just that to her, whether tomorrow's weather is good or bad doesn't mean much.

As long as she wants to come out, even the heavy rain can't stop her. If she doesn't want to come out, so what if the sky is clear?
……

Ye Weilan almost didn't jump up when she received the invitation call.

"What did you say? Invite me to take wedding photos for the president of your family?"

On the phone, she desperately wanted to answer calmly, but she couldn't hold back the words, and almost screamed.

Min Xiu's voice sounded through the phone: "Yes, Miss Ye, if you accept the invitation, please arrive at the airport before ten o'clock tomorrow morning, and we will send someone to meet you at the airport."

"Wait, I haven't agreed yet!"

"The president said, we can satisfy whatever request Ms. Ye has."

"That's not what I mean, I mean, I'm not willing to take a wedding photo for Miss Xiaoxing, but your CEO... I don't want to take pictures of him, so, do you understand what I mean?"

After a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, Min Xiu's voice sounded, "Our president knows many well-known photographers. It's just that wedding photos are the most important memories in a lifetime, and the president wants to leave special memories for his wife. I thought of asking you to come and shoot, but Miss Ye, since I don't want to, I can't force it, so I don't bother, goodbye."

"and many more--"

When she heard that Min Xiu was going to hang up the phone, Ye Weilan knocked over the coffee cup on the table when she got up hastily, her voice was eager, "I'll take it! Of course I have to take the wedding photo of my sister Xiaoxing." , How can you pretend to be someone else! You tell your CEO, I will be there on time tomorrow."

"scold--"

Before the car arrived at Chenhai Manor, a black shadow suddenly jumped out.

Feng Beichen's sudden brake caused Gu Nianxing's body to slam into violently.

"Did you get hurt anywhere?"

Feng Beichen's first reaction was to unbuckle her seat belt and check her whole body, with a nervousness in his voice that he hadn't even noticed.

Gu Nianxing shook his head, "It's fine."

Just now, he only hit his lower arm, so the pain is nothing.

Seeing that she was sure she was fine, Feng Beichen's face softened a little.

Seeing that Feng Beichen didn't mean to get out of the car to find out, Gu Nianxing patiently opened the car window as if waiting for something, and couldn't help but be puzzled for a while.

"Just now, did you hit someone?"

When she asked this sentence, her face was a little dignified.

Although Feng Beichen has a rich family background, he is also a very popular movie star. Any artist who encounters a traffic accident will have a negative impact to some extent. If he is not handled properly, the consequences will be even more serious.

Just as Feng Beichen was about to answer, a black shadow appeared outside the car window.

The black shadow stood there timidly, looking into the car through the car window, but was a little scared, and didn't know how to speak.

Gu Nianxing looked at the figure outside the car through the car window, and saw that the man was not injured except for some wrinkles in his clothes.

It seems that Feng Beichen braked in time just now, so that the black shadow could not be scratched.

I couldn't help but be a little curious about this person who suddenly appeared to block the car.

This car is Feng Beichen's private car, and there are almost no people who know that Feng Beichen lives in Chenhai Manor. How did this person know...

Can't help but have several doubts about the identity of this person.

Sure enough, Feng Beichen looked at the person outside the car window, and said in an extremely cold tone: "Which media are you from?"

Originally, the heater was turned on in the car, which made people feel very warm.

However, after Feng Beichen's extremely cold words suddenly fell, even Gu Nianxing couldn't help shivering.

Glancing at the figure outside the car, under the black night, the figure was very slender. Looking at the skeleton, it seemed to be a woman.

"Mo Feng... Era..."

Hei Ying answered tremblingly, and at the same time took out a business card and passed it in through the gap in the window.

Feng Beichen glanced over lightly, but didn't reach out to pick it up.

The black figure kept on handing the business card.

Gu Nianxing raised his eyes and glanced at the words on the business card: "Mofeng Times Media Weekly, Intern Reporter Warmth".

warmth?Does anyone else have that name?
She couldn't help looking at the black shadow again. There was no photo printed on the business card, so she was a little curious about what this intern reporter named Wen Qing looked like.

"Feng Yingdi... I was framed by someone in the previous incident, I didn't mean to..."

"You go back." Feng Beichen seemed a little impatient, and before she could finish speaking, he interrupted her, and the car windows were slowly closed.

Warmth quickly reached out to pat the window glass, "Feng Yingdi, I really didn't intend to expose my wife's scandal on purpose, please give me a chance, Mr. Feng..."

Even through the glass, Gu Nianxing still heard the second half of the sentence.

scandal?

hers?
(End of this chapter)