Shen Qingzhi''s eyes suddenly collided with Chu charming.


    She tilted her head:


    "The photos are very nice..." her fingertips gently skimmed over the camera, from the picture to the shelf, and then climbed to the palm of Shen Qingzhi''s hand.


    "But are you sure I''m the only one left on it?"


    The beauty in front of him smiled at himself and was almost soul stirring. The fingertips were tangled in the palm of the man.


    "Today seems to be the first time for you and me to go out alone ~"


    Da.


    Chu charming''s white fingertip was suddenly held by the man and wrapped in the palm of his hand by the almost hot temperature suddenly raised by the other party.


    "Think -"


    The man''s sexy Adam''s apple rolled and rolled, and finally a hot sentence, "I want to appear in the picture with you and be preserved all the time."


    Chu charming smiled.


    Wouldn''t it be nice to say that earlier?


    "Good boy ~"


    She raised her other hand and rubbed Shen Qing''s broken hair in front of her. The other party was also gentle and smooth.


    A moment later, she got up.


    "Where are you going?" Shen Qing held her hand and refused to let go.


    "Pick out clothes for you." Chu charming blinked. "Of course, it''s nice to be on the camera together. Although brother Shen is good enough now, it''s better to dress up and be more formal."


    After that, she leaned over and gently touched the man''s forehead, "after all, my eyes are greedy ~"


    "All right."


    The man looked up as if he wanted to enhance the kiss, but he was suppressed by another finger of Chu Charm - naturally, it still came from the cooperation of the other party.


    "Brother Shen just tossed me around. Now the leader of the costume game is me."


    Barrage:


    [ah ah ah!]


    I''m dead again, I! Ah Wei! Dead again!]


    [why and why can Chu charming do that?!! It''s no wonder that Shen Qingzhi is willing to kill her usual person. It''s me... I can''t control it.]


    I often can''t tell the two of them. Who is the man of gender


    [not to mention Shen Qingzhi, Dou Sisi, who slept with Chu Yun, and Luo Jiajia, who was supposed to be a rival in love, can''t control them all!]


    This woman is obviously poisonous


    [jiejie, look at me, look at me ~]


    [no, you''ll be stared at by Shen Qing''s death. Don''t look at the little wife now, but it''s fierce... You can''t bear it:)]


    [you''re brave ~]


    Chu charming finally chose a silver gray suit for Shen Qingzhi.


    The upper body fitted very well. The original photographer "played favoritism" and directly had to enter the mirror by himself, and the original staff were invited back.


    Polish, polish, make-up, help this to do modeling.


    As Chu charming said, today''s Shen Qingzhi is already very good-looking. The makeup artist looks left and right, only slightly tossing Shen Qingzhi''s hairstyle.


    The man stood up, shrouded in a tall figure, but his eyes fell straight on someone.


    It''s clearly Qingjun''s extreme appearance, but he always feels that there is a big tail swinging behind him, waiting for the host''s praise all the time.


    Chu charming thumbed up, "good-looking."


    Shen Qing immediately smiled, "you chose it."


    Chu charming approached two steps.


    "You lower your head."


    "... huh?"


    Shen Qingzhi cooperated very well. Then, the jade arms were lifted gently, and a sapphire blue matte tie was put around the man''s neck.


    "Don''t move, the last ornament."


    Chu charming lowered her head and tied it carefully, "OK."


    After completion, Chu charming took two steps back, looked at the man from top to bottom, and said with a slow smile, "it''s really nice."


    "It''s all your credit."


    Chu charming''s beautiful eyes lit up and suddenly raised some cunning radians. Her hand had not completely left her tie.


    Then he pulled the bottom edges gently, which was full of color and streamer.


    "Mine?"


    The man attached himself slightly with her movements and completely shrouded the woman''s figure. When he bowed his head, his dark eyes were tender and affectionate.


    It''s like holding her, or handing over the whole self to the other party''s palm and letting it be controlled.


    For a moment.


    While the people were not paying attention, Shen Qing held his head down and gently kissed her lips. He closed it at the touch of a touch. His voice was hoarse as if it had been honed by sand and stone, but it was as tender as water.


    "Yours."