My Beautiful and Bossy Wife

"Can you show me the photos you just took?" Su Jin said suddenly.

An Qing was not afraid of Su Jin's review, after all, she took the photo from a professional perspective, which was also a kind of confidence in her own technology, so she handed the camera to Su Jin.

Su Jin began to flip.

"This one has not undergone post-processing, so I can only look at it like this." An Qing said nervously.

Su Jin was very satisfied with the photos stored on the camera. He didn't expect that Bai Qiujin's photogenic effect was so good. She deserves to be a woman he likes. So many photos are taken out for operation, and it is not too small. A handful? Properly able to get the title of China's first beauty in thousands of years, of course...this is just an exaggeration, China has more beauties of all kinds, but anyway, Bai Qiujin is on fire!

"what?"

Su Jin pressed a button on the camera that he didn't understand, but the picture above... is not Bai Qiujin anymore, but...

The girl above is not An Qing and who is it?

This photo is a bit selfish...

The angle of art is also a bit too big, but it’s just right, not too explicit, it’s just that I’ve already seen what I should see, and Su Jin’s eyes are all very nice private photos, and there is one that is the most exaggerated. It made him look like a **** heat map.

"Cough." Su Jin deliberately didn't press it, and handed the camera to An Qing who was feeling something wrong, and said, "Miss An Qing, the shot is good."

This--

An Qing was dumbfounded, her fair skin turned red. She really didn’t expect Su Jin to find this... She also regretted it. She had known that she should delete it, because she usually copied it from the computer later. For the post-production staff, she has always carried this camera with her, and there are some private photos in it that really cannot be seen by outsiders.

Regarding this, An Qing couldn't say anything, she lowered her head and gave a soft ‘um’.

"Ms. An Qing is very professional, so how many photographers do we have here?" Su Jin asked.

"Five, it turns out there are eight in total, three have gone." An Qing said.

"Well, you will be the chief photographer of Luan Yan from now on, how about? Is the pressure a lot?" Su Jin said again.

"Ah? I, I have the lowest qualifications among several seniors... Boss, don't embarrass me." An Qing said with a ugly face.

"Just follow what I said, and I'll talk to your manager when I turn around." Su Jin said.

An Qing is not good to say anything. Although she is a little happy in her heart, she is indeed a lot weaker in terms of qualifications, but her skills are not bad at all. At most it is the gap between experience and ideas. It stands to reason that she will not take turns anyway. When she comes to be the chief, what does the chief represent? The salary is doubled, and the various benefits and benefits are much higher. The photographers here don't want to be the chief, but since Su Jin values ​​her so much, she is naturally not stupid.

Bai Qiujin also walked out afterwards and continued her intense and orderly work, while Su Jin admired it.

...

Blinked in the evening.

Su Jin forgot to bring Park Yoona and Long Han to their new home during the day, but it’s not too late for him to do it later. Think about living together with two superstars under one roof at night. It’s what others imagined. Not possible!

In the car, Bai Qiujin, who had finished the intense filming work all afternoon, was a little tired.

"Would you like to take you something to eat?" Su Jin asked.

"No, you have to be fat at night. Under normal circumstances, I don't eat at night." Bai Qiujin said.

"When I was with me, didn't they all ate them? And they ate so hard."

"If you don't eat, don't eat, don't force me."

"Okay, listen to you."

Su Jin sent her back to Qincheng Film Academy all the way, and then turned on the phone, looked at one of the missed calls, and called back.

"Sister Dong, aren't you asking me to eat, where is home?"

After asking for the address, Su Jin drove towards Dong Xiuzhu's residence with a playful smile.

Autumn wind road.

Not far from the city center, Dong Xiuzhu has arranged a house here. Of course, this is also because of his position.

Although it took a lot of time to come here from Qincheng Film Academy, Su Jin was still looking forward to it.

As soon as the car stopped, Su Jin got out of the car and looked up at the 70-80-story skyscraper. Dong Xiuzhu's residence was on the 38th floor.

Su Jin locked the car and ran to the elevator. After a while, he took the elevator up.

After a while, he walked to Dong Xiuzhu's door and knocked on the door.

The door was opened.

Su Jin's eyes burst out brightly.

Dong Xiuzhu is only 32 years old, but the maintenance is really good. If you don’t wear formal clothes and wear casual clothes, outsiders will definitely think that she is only 25 or 16 years old at most, not much older than herself. How much, the current Sister Dong is really worth seeing.

She has long hair in a shawl and moist hair. It can be seen that she has just taken a shower, and she is wearing a big red slim dress. The peak in front of her is full of the feeling of being propped up high, which makes Su Jin's heart to see. Excited.

"Come in." Dong Xiuzhu smiled, seeming to enjoy Su Jin's praise, then she turned her tall body, and wiped her hair with a bath towel on her hand.

Su Jin stayed in a daze for a while before he walked in, closed the door and smiled: "I didn't expect Sister Dong to be so beautiful without makeup."

"Really?" Dong Xiuzhu sat on the sofa Shi Shiran, "You are really busy, you don't answer the call, I thought you really won't come."

"Why didn't I come at Sister Dong's invitation?" Su Jin raised his eyebrows and said sternly.

"But... I'm afraid you really have to eat fruit, I didn't cook." Dong Xiuzhu said helplessly.

"I can wait, or... I will do it?"

"Then you go take a look." Dong Xiuzhu gave him a white look.

Su Jin didn't hesitate at the moment. He didn't dare to look at her too much. It was a bit charming, he was afraid that he would not be able to stop...

Walk quickly to the refrigerator and open it...

Second Olympics——

Do you need to be so cruel?

There were only a few boxes of Niunai, a few plates of green vegetables wrapped in transparent plastic wrap, a few kinds of fruits, and no meat dishes.

As a carnivore, Su Jin said he couldn't bear it.

Su Jin returned and looked at Dong Xiuzhu and said seriously: "It's okay, it's the same if I ask Sister Dong out to eat."

"Haha, you really don't know how to be a elder sister? The food is already ready, come with me." Dong Xiuzhu got up and came to the dining room with the suspicious Su Jin.

There are not many dishes, only seven dishes. In the middle is a spicy hot pot. As soon as he entered, Su Jin's nose felt sour. It can be seen how many peppers Dong Xiuzhu put...

There are seven dishes with green and red matching, various fancy cutting methods, and Su Jin is also dazzled. I did not expect that Sister Dong is really a chef-level existence, but judging from the taste of these dishes, they are all impressive. Kind of sensation of index finger movement.

"The lamb shank hot pot in the middle is not spicy, but it's my specialty." Dong Xiuzhu fiddled with her hair and said with a smile.

Su Jin took it away and looked at the large piece of flaming lamb leg inside. He swallowed, then looked at Dong Xiuzhu and said, "Sister Dong, is it too spicy?"

"I have wine, let's go with the wine and food." Dong Xiuzhu turned around and said, "Wait, I'll bring it."

Su Jin sat down, lit a cigarette, and watched Dong Xiuzhu's figure disappear in front of the door. After thinking about it, he felt that he should have been thinking too much. Seeing what Dong Xiuzhu meant, he really wanted to invite Eat your own meal, nothing more. He didn't want to stay here too much. He had to eat well later, and he had to pick up Park Yoona's place. As for Long Han, let her manager drive her there, so that he won't waste time.

After making up his mind, Su Jin flicked the soot, and his thoughts returned to normal. It didn't take long to see Dong Xiuzhu holding a basket with a few bottles of wine in it, and there was a bottle of white inside. This... ...Do you want to get yourself drunk?