You are my wife, don't doubt it!

"Don't look at me! Look at the camera! I asked you to laugh, but I didn't ask you to laugh like an idiot!" Shen Jie stomped her feet and said angrily.

Xiao Yao came back to his senses and stopped his daydreaming - at this moment, he and Shen Jie were standing in front of the red curtain of "Navarra Wedding" taking photos for their marriage certificate, facing Xiao Nie's SLR camera.

Xiao Nie, who was in a hurry to get off work, was also frustrated and helpless at the moment: "Madam, can you get closer to the gentleman? Yes, hey, sir, look at the camera, not at your wife - smile, pay attention to a "slight" smile, and don't crook your mouth! That will make you look unintelligent; Madam, your eyes are already big, you don't need to stare so big; look at the camera, look at me, what are you looking at?"

Xiao Yao and Shen Jie were wearing snow-white shirts borrowed from the store. Yu Luying was standing in the corner behind the photographer, wearing the green military coat worn by educated youth. She tucked her hands into her sleeves and looked out the window with a melancholy look as usual.

You know what, Yu Luying looks quite stylish in this, Xiao Yao thought.

I don’t know why she didn’t feel hot, but Xiao Yao felt like he was burning all over.

Shen Jie thought this kind of thing was fat and tacky and refused it firmly. As a result, the final compromise was that Xiao Nie brought them both a pair of standard white shirts. However, Yu Luying liked it very much and insisted on wearing it to take a photo.

It was obvious that these two people had more similar aesthetic tastes, so it was no wonder that she made a mistake. Li Na stood at the door of the photo studio, feeling very aggrieved.

I hope they don’t complain, Li Na thought.

"Okay! Come on, get ready! One, two——" Xiao Nie pressed the shutter button.

"How is it?" Shen Jie put aside her pretentious smile and asked expectantly.

Xiao Nie put down the camera, hesitated for a moment and said, "Not very good, the groom seemed to have blinked just now, let's take another one."

"Oh my," Shen Jie stamped her feet again: "What's wrong with you? You've been taking pictures for half an hour and it's either this or that."

"This," Xiao Yao said aggrievedly, "People have to blink, isn't this just a coincidence? Can you blame me for this?"

"Didn't the photographer ask you to get ready?" Shen Jie said angrily, "You can't even take a 2-inch photo properly, how are you going to take large wedding photos with me later? Do I need my services for three days and three nights?! - Okay, I'm thirsty, I'm going to the bathroom first, you can prepare yourself."

"Are you drinking or peeing?" Xiao Yao muttered softly.

Shen Jie glared at him with a horrified look, while Yu Luying burst out laughing.

Shen Jie looked at Yu Luying, who explained, "I remembered something happy."

After the short girl left angrily, Yu Luying took her hands out of her sleeves and said, "Xiao Yao, you are still so bad at taking pictures."

Yu Luying walked towards the stage as she spoke.

"Yes," Xiao Yao scratched his head and said, "I'm not a photo-taking person, always."

"Relax a little, don't be so serious all the time," Yu Luying stepped onto the stairs, stood beside Xiao Yao, and stretched out her hand to adjust his posture: "Don't think that you are taking a photo, just face the direction of the camera, look at the camera, and then naturally-

"Do you remember the class photo we took last semester? Your photo was pretty good. What did you think at the time?"

"I didn't think much about it. I just thought it was none of my business and just stood there."

"Yes, just stand here - but don't look so disdainful, Shen Jie will beat you to death - OK, relax, and then, think about something that makes you happy?"

Xiao Yao thought that it was a happy thing to be able to stand here with Shen Jie and take this kind of photos.

"Okay, yes, this is the expression." Yu Luying and Xiao Nie said in unison.

Yu Luying looked at the camera: "Then, now, look at the camera, yes, that's it, when Shen Jie comes back, you will-"

The pleasant shutter sounds of top-notch cameras echoed in the small studio.

"What are you doing——" Yu Luying was annoyed.

What Xiao Nie heard was two overlapping "What are you doing——", and the other one came from the door.

He turned his head to look at the door, only to see that the short bride had returned, with his female colleague Li Na standing next to her, cursing at him with a distorted expression and lip language.

"What are you two doing?" Shen Jie pointed at the two people on the stage.

"I helped him adjust his expression..." "She helped me correct my posture..."

The two of them explained together.

"Then why did you take the photo?" Shen Jie laughed angrily.

“I’m not…” “I didn’t…”

"It was me." Seeing that a tragedy was about to happen, Xiao Nie decided to show his manliness and bravely shoulder the responsibility: "I saw them... that is, the picture and the camera sense were quite good, so I couldn't help but take a photo. It's an occupational disease - this part is mine, free of charge."

Xiao Yao's eyes went dark. What's with "they both have a good sense of camera"? Are you worse at speaking than me, or are you just here to watch the fun?

"Give it to me." Shen Jie spread out her palms.

Xiao Nie was stunned. He couldn't afford to pay for the damage if the machine broke.

"Give it to me!" Shen Jie stretched out her hand as if to snatch it.

Xiao Nie had no choice but to take off the SLR strap from his neck and hang it on Shen Jie.

"Who wants your camera? The film!" Shen Jie grabbed the hanging bag and threw it back to Xiao Nie.

Xiao Nie quickly returned the film and handed it to Shen Jie - compared to the camera, the film was just a consumable.

"Sister..." Yu Luying bit her lower lip and took a step forward.

Xiao Yao thought Shen Jie was going to tear out the film and expose it to waste, and then throw it in his face.

Unexpectedly, she put the film directly into her bag and put on a smiling face.

"Sister," Shen Jie said with a smile, "Can you come down first?"

After barely finishing the photo shoot with Xiao Yao and not in the mood to worry about the quality, Shen Jie walked out of the studio first with a gloomy face.

Yu Luying quickly caught up with Shen Jie and walked side by side with her: "Sister, I really am not——"

Shen Jie shook her head and said nothing, but made a gesture to stop her from continuing.

"Shen Jie." Xiao Yao said.

"Shut up." Shen Jie said.

"Hey." Xiao Yao said obediently.

This is definitely not because he is henpecked, afraid of his wife, has tracheitis, or is a henpecked man, Xiao Yao thought.

First of all, I was in the wrong in this matter, and anyone would be angry.

Secondly, he had been with Shen Jie for quite some time, so he could make a basic judgment on when the other party could be coaxed into doing good and when she was really angry.

In this situation, even if she is really angry, it is wise to avoid suffering a loss and not continue to provoke her.

After such a shady incident, if Shen Jie was still willing to continue taking the photos and paid the money, it in itself shows that her ability to control her emotions with reason has surpassed most... women in the world.

If I offend her again, she will turn around and leave and stop filming - even if it doesn't lead to a breakup, at least all my efforts for the day will be in vain.

He who knows the times is a hero. This is definitely not being dominated by your wife.

Does it rhyme? Does it? Never mind. It doesn't matter.

After convincing himself, Xiao Yao sat down with peace of mind.

Shen Jie came over and threw her LV bag on him—really, it was very heavy: "Take the bag, I'll go pick out the wedding dress style and try it on."

"Okay," Xiao Yao hugged the LV bag with both hands and stood up again, "I'll go with you."

"No need." Shen Jie stretched out a palm of the Tathagata.

"Hey." Xiao Yao sat back down.

"Luying." Shen Jie stretched out her arm and motioned Yu Luying to take her arm. Then the two of them followed Miss Li, who was wearing a black suit, flesh-colored tights and black high heels, and disappeared from Xiao Yao's sight.

Xiao Yao was a little puzzled. Since ancient times, women have always loved internal strife. For example, if you look at social news reports, it is usually the original wife who beats up the mistress, the girl hurt girl, but rarely goes to trouble her own husband. Shen Jie gave him the cold shoulder in front of Yu Luying, but she and Yu Luying continued to have a deep sisterly love and intimacy, which made him a little confused.

Thinking of Shen Jie trying on wedding dresses inside while he could only sit here looking at bags, Xiao Yao felt a little indignant again.

No matter what, getting married is a matter between two people, and taking wedding photos is also a matter between two people. Our decision-making power is also very important.

You can't say that you have arranged everything by yourself, and then I just send someone out like a pendant to serve as a background decoration for you. How can that be possible?

It should be just a preliminary screening. When she calms down, she will definitely come to confirm it herself, right? Xiao Yao continued to convince himself.

correct.

Xiao Yao thought of something again and looked towards the direction where Shen Jie and Yu Luying had disappeared.

Could it be that she... deliberately sent him away, and then argued with Yu Luying in a corner where no one was around? No way, no way.

at the same time.

The wedding dress experience area of ​​Navarra Bridal.

"Here are only a small number of our wedding dress samples. More are at the photography base. After signing the contract, we will ask you to go there to choose..." Miss Li was still chattering.

"Luying, look at this one, isn't it beautiful? It suits your temperament."

"I don't like it very much - sister, please try the inner garment, it's suitable for you." The two girls held hands and looked through the wedding dresses hanging on the high hanger one by one.

"Not good," Shen Jie tilted her head and looked at the wedding dress recommended by Yu Luying: "Not good, not good, a little revealing."

"Sister is a Puritan?" Yu Luying wanted to make a joke, but as soon as she said it, she felt that it was not appropriate: "Uh..."

Fortunately, Shen Jie didn't care and just shook her head: "No, it's mainly him..."

Yes, him.

I don't care about him, that kind of guy.

"Just try this one." Shen Jie said.

"Ah?" Yu Luying was stunned for a moment.

Shen Jie didn't explain any more, she just stood on tiptoe to take down the "somewhat revealing" wedding dress from the hanger, but she missed it by two centimeters.

At this awkward moment, before Ms. Li could do anything, Yu Luying had already taken the lead and helped her take off her wedding dress.

"Thank you." Shen Jie asked the clerk Miss Li about the location of the changing area, then raised her arms high, held the wedding dress and walked into the door with a sign saying "No Men Allowed".

Yu Luying signaled Miss Li to wait here and not to follow, and then she hurriedly followed.

The changing room is a large room with many small cabinets for storing original clothes and personal belongings, and there are also many small compartments for customers who value privacy.

"Oh, I forgot to take my shoes. Luying, can you help me get my high heels from my bag? The bag is with Xiao Yao... Forget it, I'll just go get it myself."

"It's okay, sister. I'll get it." Yu Luying turned around and walked out again.

Shen Jie opened a cabinet door, took off her canvas shoes, stuffed them inside, stood on the floor barefoot in socks, and unbuttoned her long skirt.

The long skirt does not need to be taken off, just unbuttoning a button can realize its two-dimensional unfolding. Shen Jie folded it neatly and put it in the locker.

Next, the top.

Just then, a tall beauty wearing high heels and a long wedding dress came out from the locker - she looked to be in her twenties and was at least 175cm tall, which made Shen Jie very envious.

The tall beauty walked to the mirror leisurely, smoothed her hair, and glanced at Shen Jie casually. First she looked at her face, then at her feet in skin-colored socks, and finally her eyes swept across the girl's waistline and bra, and sneered contemptuously: "Ha."

Shen Jie was a little puzzled. Under normal circumstances, she would have ignored this unwarranted provocation from passers-by. Unfortunately, she was not in a very good mood at the moment.

"Excuse me," Shen Jie turned her head away pretending to be calm, "Is there anything funny?"

"No," the beautiful woman turned her face away calmly, but her eyes were still on Shen Jie: "I remembered something happy."

Didn’t Yu Luying just say the same thing?

Shen Jie suddenly rushed forward and came within one step of the tall beauty. She raised her head and stared into her eyes: "Let me ask you, are you so happy?"

"You're crazy!" The tall beauty took several steps back, but Shen Jie stepped closer: "Have your hairs grown out yet? You little yellow-haired girl, are you trying on wedding dresses like an adult?"

"What's it got to do with you?" Shen Jie sneered, "Did I spend your money?"

"It's none of my business," the tall beauty hurriedly left, but she still said stubbornly: "I just can't stand you little girls nowadays. You caught a 1, a chicken, and two bamboos and wanted to win 13 1, 13 o'clock..."

"What are you talking about?" Shen Jie deliberately lengthened her tone.

"When you grow up to be more legal, you will know what Allah is talking about." When the words were spoken, the tall beauty had disappeared.

"Sister, what's going on?" Yu Luying appeared quietly next to the locker with a pair of sparkling high heels in her hands.

"It's okay, nothing happened." Shen Jie loosened her clenched fists and pretended to gently pat the dust off her shoulders: "We are just chatting."

"What are you talking about with someone you don't know?" Yu Luying said.

"We just chatted, who knows what we talked about."

"?"

Shen Jie sat on the leather stool and stuffed her feet into her high heels gloomily.

I wore stockings when I went out today. In addition to trying to please Xiao Yao, I also took into consideration that I seldom wear high heels and wanted to be a little more slippery.

"It seems that these shoes are a little too big..." Shen Jie muttered.

It is really difficult to buy shoes for size 34 feet - children's shoes are too small, and adult shoes are generally too big, which often makes Shen Jie feel troubled.