Rich ex-wife: Baby, marry me again

Chapter 243 Street Shot

The quaint carved costumes in the courtyard behind are very nostalgic. The street is very quiet, but there are still people walking around.Compared with Britain, which is conservative and traditional, Paris is a place that advocates romance. Kissing in the street between men and women is quite common, and everyone doesn't take it seriously.Maybe it was the relationship of staying with Ling Mufeng and accepting his influence.Maybe it's the realization on the Aegean coast that I should also take the initiative in marriage.Or perhaps it was the romantic anger of Paris that infected her.Ye Zhiqiu, who had never dared to have intimate behaviors in public in the past, also put down his figure and devoted himself to his relationship with Ling Mufeng.

After the deep kiss, Ye Zhiqiu's eyes were slightly foggy.Seeing Ling Mufeng with a satisfied face in front of her, the corners of her lips were raised, full of joy.

"Husband I love you."

"Really?" Ling Mufeng just smiled, then turned his head suddenly, and shouted to the street corner in English: "Please, you can go back, thank you!"

Ye Zhiqiu was surprised when he saw several well-equipped guys suddenly appear on the corner of the street where there was no one there.Looking again, isn't it the Italian team responsible for taking their wedding photos?

The photographer put the camera back in the bag and said with a smile: "The photo is amazing! Your wife is really cute, haha!"

Ling Mufeng also nodded at him kindly, and the photographer said, "I'll show you after we finish processing the photos. Enjoy this romantic night, Ling!"

After speaking, they took their leave.

After they left, Ling Mufeng turned around and bumped into the furious Ye Zhiqiu: "What's going on?"

"This is one of the wedding dresses, I specially ordered it, street photography, hehe." Ling Mufeng smiled triumphantly.

"Ah!" Ling Mufeng howled miserably, hugging his feet, the painful expression on his face was a bit like constipation.It was Ye Zhiqiu who let go of his hand and stepped on his instep with a stiletto high-heeled shoe.

She said angrily, "You sleep on the sofa tonight!"

"Don't, Zhiqiu, I was wrong!" Ling Mufeng held back the pain, and immediately followed, Ye Zhiqiu shook off his hand and ignored him.Ling Mufeng imitated her tone and said: "You are the most beautiful wife in the world with the best body and the most loving husband! I was wrong, please forgive me?"

The door opened, and Ling Mufeng followed immediately, closed the door, and said with a smile on his face, "Honey, the night is long, do you have the heart to let your husband rest on the sofa in desolation alone? Wife..."

"Sleeping on the sofa!" Ye Zhiqiu's face was frosty, unmoved at all.

"Wife..." Ling Mufeng grabbed her arm, shaking it back and forth coquettishly.

"It's not impossible to forgive you." After a long time, Ye Zhiqiu said.

"Tell me, what should I do?" Ling Mufeng asked quickly when he saw that there was something going on.

"Tell them, I won't take intimate photos." After all, Ye Zhiqiu was angry that Ling Mufeng took her out today, obviously for taking pictures, but didn't explain to him.Being able to use this to threaten him not to take intimate photos is worth it.

"You really don't want to?" Ling Mufeng felt a little regretful.

"Of course!"

Ling Mufeng seemed to have made up his mind, and said: "Well, actually... Although I want to keep your beauty, I feel a little unhappy about letting you strip naked for those men to see."

Hearing what Ling Mufeng said, Ye Zhiqiu was pleasantly surprised: "Well, if you don't force me to take that kind of photo for them, I will forgive you!"

"Then...should we..." Ling Mufeng hugged her, and his tone was dreamy.

"Take a shower, I like to clean the baby."

"Okay!" Ling Mufeng grinned and pushed her to wash Baibai together.After waiting, Ling Mufeng put his arms around her shoulders: "I'm not willing to show you to those people! You still have to pose, it makes me angry just thinking about it!"

"Then what kind of intimate photo do you propose to take!" Ye Zhiqiu was a little annoyed.

"What I think is that this photo must be taken, but it cannot be shown to others. So..."

"What do you mean?" Ye Zhiqiu suddenly felt a little dangerous.

"Such a beautiful body, of course only I can see it!" Ling Mufeng stretched out his hand, stroking her skin obsessively.

"To take a picture, of course it will be on the night of our wedding. I will take the picture myself, only for us to see." Ling Mufeng turned over, and their faces were very close.

"Do you really want to take a photo?" Ye Zhiqiu was still a little confused.

"Of course it's true." Ling Mufeng said in an unquestionable tone.

"Okay." Ye Zhiqiu finally made up his mind, lifted his neck, and touched the tip of his nose: "I want to take pictures of you too. If any woman dares to come to snatch you in the future, I will give her your photo." Look! You are mine!"

"Speaking of which, we really match each other!" Ling Mufeng said suddenly, "My video was uploaded on the Internet, and so is your photo... the next time you really want to upload, you have to upload ours!"

"Hate it! How dare you!" Ye Zhiqiu beat his chest hard.

"What do you think?" Ling Mufeng raised his head triumphantly.No matter how this guy's mouth is tempered, his heart is still the same conservative.

After playing around for so many days, it's already the end of July, and it's time to return home.

Before leaving, Ling Mufeng took Ye Zhiqiu to the Champs-Elysées Avenue again, this time, to buy gifts.

Knowing that Ye Jingrong smokes, Ling Mufeng specially bought a Dupont lighter and a Hermès leather bag.For the Wang family, under Ye Zhiqiu's persuasion, Ling Mufeng also bought a Hermes wallet for Wang Tao, and a more feminine LV handbag for Aunt Xu.As for Wang Zhonglin, it is a watch from Cartier.Seeing that Ling Mufeng bought a watch for Wang Zhonglin, and it was a limited edition Cartier watch, she knew that Ling Mufeng still loved his brother very much.

Of course, the Qi family, as well as Mei Gui and other good friends, she also prepared some gifts.Perfume, trinkets, mostly delicate gadgets.Buy a good gift, go out for a walk, the sun is very good, and the mood is also very good.

Walking near the Arc de Triomphe, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly said, "Mu Feng, wait."

"What's the matter?" Ling Mufeng stood still carrying the big and small bags, a little confused.

"Close your eyes." Ye Zhiqiu moved closer, and Ling Mufeng could only close his eyes.Suddenly, he felt a chill on his face, and something was on the bridge of his nose.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I really felt that the sunlight outside had dimmed a lot.

"It's beautiful! It's so beautiful!" Ye Zhiqiu stood on the spot and took a look. When she passed by Saint Laurent's store just now, she saw it and bought it for him.She thought this one would be very handsome for him to wear, and it really worked well.

"So handsome, so pretty!" Ye Zhiqiu ran over with a smile and hugged his waist.

"Of course, I don't even look at who your husband is!" Ling Mufeng also laughed, and was about to speak, when suddenly there were a lot of noises, and they were familiar with... Mandarin.

"Hello, audience friends in front of the TV! I am the host Xiaolan."

A group of videographers took pictures of two beautifully dressed women.Looking at the back of one of the women, it seems...how familiar?

Ling Mufeng put the bag on the ground, hooked her chin with his hand and said, "Didn't you say I'm handsome? You just look at me."

"But..." Ye Zhiqiu watched helplessly as a group of people moved the camera lens over. They were standing in front of the main entrance of the Arc de Triomphe.

"What are you afraid of, just shoot it, we have already got a marriage certificate, just for everyone to witness our happiness."

"This is the world-famous Arc de Triomphe. According to legend, Napoleon returned in victory..."

The hostess Xiaolan took the microphone and pointed to the magnificent Arc de Triomphe behind.It happened to point to the scene of two people kissing, and the on-site director signaled the camera to cut off the scene.Two cameramen were sent and tried to get them to get the footage out.

The cameraman didn't know whether the two fashionable yellow men were Chinese, so he tried to say in English: "Sorry to bother you, we are from a TV station, and we are doing a show, can you please step aside?"

A lot of people gathered around to watch the live recording, and when they heard their persuasion, they were very disapproving.French custom, two young people kissing in the street is something to appreciate.Some people even kissed on the road, and even the driver waited for them to finish the kiss before driving.Ye Zhiqiu wanted to run, but Ling Mufeng hugged her tightly, his arms tightened, and he refused to let go.

Ye Zhiqiu also understood what he meant, if this guy didn't eat enough, he would ignore it even if the sky fell.But the problem is, there are so many people watching!

Seeing that the two ignored them, the two photographers were also a little embarrassed.Looking back, I looked at the on-site director, camera, two hosts, and the invited female guest.

Several people discussed it. Seeing that the two people were still talking endlessly, the hostess couldn't help it: "Director, why don't I go?"

The director nodded, and the hostess walked over.The hostess raised a sweet smile and asked, "I'm sorry to bother you."

There was still no response, Ling Mufeng was licking her soft lips insatiably, and was very displeased when someone interrupted her.Ye Zhiqiu opened his eyes and saw Ling Mufeng's sly smile under the sunglasses, so he had no choice but to cooperate.

In a foreign country, it is impossible to use the prestige of the TV station to pull them away, and even threatening them will not help—maybe, these two young people kissing are not from the Celestial Dynasty at all?

The group of people instantly became embarrassed, and after waiting for a while, the female guest couldn't help it anymore.Walked over twice, just about to wake them up, suddenly felt that these two people were a little familiar...

At this moment, Ling Mufeng was finally satisfied.He left without further ado, still holding her waist, not wanting to let go.

Ling Mufeng was still wearing big sunglasses, but Ye Zhiqiu was without makeup.Seeing her appearance, the hostess and the photographers next to her felt a little familiar.After thinking for a long time, it suddenly dawned on him: "You are the one from the Ye family... from a while ago, isn't that you?"

Afterwards, everyone turned their attention to Ling Mufeng.Although he was wearing sunglasses, Ling Mufeng was no stranger to the screen, and the domestic photography teams recognized him immediately.

"You are Ling Mufeng, the president of the Ling's consortium, aren't you?"

"Mu Feng, it's all your fault!" Ye Zhiqiu complained in a low voice, her face was flushed, there was both the tenderness after the kiss and the embarrassment of being recognized.

"So what? Anyway, we plan to announce the matter after we return to China. It's good if they find out. It's just a publicity, what do you think?" Ling Mufeng smiled, and pecked the corner of her lips. Take off the sunglasses.

Smiling and turning his head, freeze, the smile is a little stiff.

Not only him, but even Ye Zhiqiu was a little embarrassed. She didn't know that she would meet such an unexpected "old friend" in a foreign country.

That female guest is Huo Qiang'er.

Huo Qiang'er was also a little surprised and a little embarrassed, as if there was a little bit of sadness deep in her pupils.

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