So You’re Such A Doctor Song

Lu Qingxi was in a bad mood, knowing that what he said made sense, especially his own mother. When he was okay, he called to ask why he had n’t had wine. His family was feudal, and he always felt that Mr. without wine was a bad child. Alright, then get married as soon as possible, the wedding photos haven't been taken yet. "

Song Chulang thought about it too, so the next day he came to Wang Zixi and chose a better wedding dress shop, but he was too busy and squeezed out only one afternoon.

Lu Qingyi was very dissatisfied, but he had no choice but to put on makeup in the morning. Song Chulang came over after noon entertainment, and he was handsome. When he put on a tailor-made dark plaid suit, he was handsome and horribly confused.

Lu Qingxi watched him change his clothes and stared at him from time to time. Whenever the photographer didn't notice, he hugged him and said, "Lang Lang, why are you so handsome, you just faint me. You wear it. The look of the suit was almost full of taboo temptations. Why did you buckle the button so tightly that it made me want to tear it apart? "

Song Chulang's mouth was slightly drawn. Although these words made her full of male pride, was it too insignificant, "Don't be serious, take a serious wedding photo again."

Lu Qingshou put his mouth out.

As a result, Song Chulang was too serious when taking photos. The photographer said that he was helpless. "Song, can you smile, your expression is too serious."

"What's so funny, I can't laugh at it", Song Chulang said impatiently: "Hurry up and shoot, it must be done today, and I will be on a business trip tomorrow."

"How do I feel like you're dealing with it?" Lu Qingxi was unhappy when he heard it. "Is it not worth your gentleness to marry me? Is it important to travel or me?"

auzw.com Song Chulang has a headache. "Tomorrow, dozens of people in Shanghai are waiting for me. This is an important joint venture case. Tomorrow, hundreds of people from the company will be struggling for several. month".

Lu Qingxi was depressed and simply told the photographer: "You shoot, don't care so much, anyway, as long as I take pictures of the beautiful, the other is not important."

Song Chulang didn't care, anyway, his appearance has been taken up by her recently, he has confidence in himself.

The photographer is speechless, and the rich world doesn't understand.

Later, when I got to the second wedding dress, it was taken in the campus style. When Song Chulang got the school uniform in his hand, his eyebrows frowned, "It's too naive, I refuse to wear it."

The makeup artist was in trouble. "This is the latest model made by a well-known designer, and it is also the style chosen by your wife."

"Yeah, you said you let me choose it," Lu Qingming hummed. "Since you don't care, you have to follow me."

"No," Song Chulang's face was stinky. "A man in my thirties, you still want me to wear such a naive school uniform, do you think I'm sorry?"

"No way, who made your wife graduate from college and be young and beautiful," Lu Qingxi shook his arm and said, "Lang Lang, look at you so handsome. It looks like you are in your thirties. It is like a young guy. ".

"I don't know who called me my uncle when I met me," Song Chulang sneered.