Warm Marriage: Sheng Pampers His Wife

Chapter 41 Sudden Changes
Two in the afternoon.

A park in S city.

Xia Tingjin followed Huang Wensheng closely to watch him choose the scene.

Zhou Qingyun was puzzled, "Is he interested in photography?"

Song Ying smiled: "Maybe."

Xia Tingjin's complexion changed when he heard this question and answer by accident, and the base of his ears slowly turned red.

In fact, he didn't want to choose a scene, but he was embarrassed.

Touching his lips, the soft touch seemed to be still there, Xia Tingjin was in a daze, and remembered what happened in the lounge in the morning.

At that time, he just wanted to kiss Song Ying's hand, but when he kissed her, he kissed her mouth, and Song Ying didn't push him away...

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"Just this place!" Huang Wensheng told his assistant loudly, after thinking for a while, he asked Xia Tingjin, "How does Young Master Xia feel about this place?"

Xia Tingjin blinked, "Huh?"

Huang Wensheng knew at a glance that he didn't listen to his words just now, pointing to the bridge in front of him and said, "How about taking pictures on the bridge?"

Xia Tingjin looked at the bridge and said slowly, "Okay."

Huang Wensheng: "..."

Well, it is more reliable to ask that Miss Song!
After getting along in the morning, Huang Wensheng could see that Xia Tingjin was out of his mind, but he would not talk nonsense.Firstly, this is related to the privacy of the customer, and secondly, he cannot afford to mess with it.

For the stability of your own life, it is serious to talk less and do more.

Huang Wensheng muttered in a low voice, and moved to Song Ying's side to discuss framing.

"Shooting on the bridge can also capture the buildings behind." Huang Wensheng described the effect verbally, "What do you think?"

"It's up to you to decide." Song Ying said.

"Okay, then I'll let someone clean it up first, Miss Song, get ready, we'll shoot later."

Song Ying hummed and went back to the car to touch up her makeup.

Halfway through, Xia Tingjin came over and stood at the door of the car with his head down like a little daughter-in-law, only peeking at her from the corner of his eye.

Song Ying didn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Xia Tingjin's face turned red in an instant, and after a while, Qiqi Ai said, "Aying."

"Ok?"

"Don't be angry!"

He looked so different from before, Song Ying felt it was funny, and asked knowingly, "Why should I be angry?"

"I kissed you." Xia Tingjin looked uneasy, "Mother Yang said that you can't kiss girls' lips casually."

Song Ying: "..."

Maybe it's because she didn't regard Xia Tingjin as an adult, she didn't feel much about Xia Tingjin's kiss.

Shaking her head, Song Ying said, "I'm not angry."

"Really?" Xia Tingjin's eyes lit up.

"Ah."

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With Song Ying's guarantee, Xia Tingjin will watch her make up in the car next.

Song Ying doesn't like heavy makeup, so today's makeup is fresh, she simply put on lipstick, and when the time is almost up, she takes Xia Tingjin out of the car.

The shooting location had already been packed. Seeing the two people coming out, Huang Wensheng immediately ordered the assistants to take their positions. At the same time, Song Ying and Xia Tingjin walked to the bridge together.

"Miss Song, you just stand here, and Mr. Xia, you go down." Huang Wensheng pointed to the bridge, "You stand by the river."

It turned out that we couldn't stand together and take pictures together!
Xia Tingjin grunted and walked down the bridge in frustration.

Huang Wensheng: "..."

Forget it, don't bother with this person for now, anyway, he will thank himself after the photo comes out.

Huang Wensheng fantasized about the scene, pursed his lips in a good mood, and then got off the bridge.

Walking to the shooting location, Huang Wensheng adjusted the focus and raised his hand, "Miss Song, now you stand by the bridge and look at Shao Xia, Shao Shao, now you look at Miss Song."

"Yes... That's it... Don't move... Hey, yes, wait a minute, I'll take another shot..."

Huang Wensheng focused on the camera, trying to capture the perfect scene, but when he pressed the shutter for the tenth time, a figure entered the lens.

Huang Wensheng: "..."

"Sir, the people on the bridge are taking pictures." Standing up straight, he said loudly, "Please go down first..."

Before he could say "?", Huang Wensheng was speechless as if someone had strangled his neck.

Not only him, but the others present were also stunned.

Because the person on the bridge suddenly took out a fruit knife.

The knife was fifteen centimeters long, with a sharp edge that shone coldly in the sun.

Of course, this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that this man stabbed Song Ying with a knife!
I don't know how long it took, maybe a minute, maybe only two seconds, Huang Wensheng finally found his voice.

"Miss Song, be careful!" He immediately shouted.

However, before the words fell, another person appeared in sight.

The man was wearing a black custom-made suit, with a cold side face, he was the groom Xia Tingjin.

Huang Wensheng was taken aback.

If he read correctly, Xia Tingjin jumped onto the bridge all at once!

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Xia Tingjin did jump onto the bridge all at once.

Seeing Song Ying being pointed at with a knife, he almost unconsciously used the stunt he learned in the army.

When he was able to think, he was already standing in front of Song Ying, with his right hand pinching the man's wrist, and a fruit knife lying under his feet.

"A Ying." Xia Tingjin was a little frightened by himself, turned his head to look at Song Ying, "This..."

Song Ying bent down to pick up the fruit knife, looked at Xia Tingjin, and forced herself to calm down.

"Grab him first." After she finished speaking, she looked at Huang Wensheng, "Let the assistants help me!"

Huang Wensheng woke up like a dream, and hurriedly ordered other people to go up and catch the man.

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Using the rope in the car to tie up the man, making sure nothing will happen, Song Ying leaned against the railing of the bridge and let out a sigh of relief.

Xia Tingjin was not as indifferent as she was, he was really frightened, if such a long knife were stuck into A Ying's body...

Before he had time to wipe his hands, Xia Tingjin hugged Song Ying sideways.

His hands were trembling, his lips were trembling up and down, Song Ying was silent, and hugged him back.

"It's okay, it's okay!" She patted him on the back softly, "Don't be afraid."

"I'm not afraid." Xia Tingjin rubbed the top of Song Ying's head, his eyes were red, "But I'm afraid you will get hurt, A Ying, I will never leave you again."

"Okay, I won't leave you either."

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Zhou Qingyun heard the conversation of the two girls before she even got out of the bathroom.

One said: "It was too thrilling just now. If the groom didn't act fast, the bride might have been stabbed to death. By the way, the groom is so cool, he jumped onto the bridge all at once."

Another said: "He must have learned martial arts before. From my point of view, he is probably a soldier."

Zhou Qingyun's eyelids twitched, she turned off the faucet and asked the girl who was about to enter the bathroom, "Excuse me, what are you talking about?"

When the two girls saw that someone wanted to listen to what they were talking about, they immediately beamed with joy. They gestured and said, "Today, a couple of new couples were taking wedding photos in the park, and during the shoot, a man wanted to kill the bride..."

Ignoring what to say later, Zhou Qingyun raised her feet and ran to the shooting scene.　
(End of this chapter)