The CEO's number one sweetheart

"Mr. Ye and Miss Su, you are very good! It's the pure and unique feeling of youth. Believe me, this film will be very attractive after shooting out! "

"Is it?" Su Tang also had some accidents. This is the second time that she and ye ziyao have made such a film. Last time, when the film finally came out, they did not show their faces.

But this time, ye ziyao said that he would build momentum for their wedding, so they had to show their faces. Su Tang was a little nervous about her appearance.

After all, she is not as good-looking as ye ziyao.

"Well, there is the last group of pictures. Mr. Ye and Miss Su, you can prepare for it."

"What picture?" Su Tang was a little nervous. "It's evening now, so I don't want to shoot anything?"

"After destroying the appearance of the city, of course, it is attracting the city management! Our staff are all ready! "

As soon as the photographer finished speaking, several costume workers had already arrived. It's really like a city management.

"Are you ready? Run away Ye ziyao suddenly approached the ear of sucang.

"Well, what do you say?" Su sugar has not responded, ye ziyao has been quickly holding her hand, "can't run, waiting to be found?"

Su Tang couldn't tell whether she was in the reality or in the shooting. She could only walk mechanically. With the wind blowing in her ears at night, her hair, which had not been tied tightly, was immediately scattered. Ye ziyao's voice was filled with unspeakable joy: "how about? Isn't it exciting tonight? "

Su Tang gasped to respond to him: "it's exciting enough, but can you slow down a bit? I can't keep up

"Who makes my legs long? Don't hurry up. If they get caught, what if they let us go to the police station again for the shooting effect? " Although these things are naive, ye ziyao had been in power for several years when he met Su Tang.

He did not participate in the youth of sucang, and today is just a chance to make up for it.

Su Tang suddenly laughed. In addition to the wind at night, she could hear ye ziyao's even breathing sound, holding his broad and powerful palm in her hand, which made her feel very relieved.

When they went back in the evening, both of them felt that they were still in the air.

"Is there anything else to shoot besides this one?" Su Tang fiddled with ye ziyao's hair, which was made specially for this time. "But your hairstyle is pretty good. It looks much younger than usual."

"No, I'm going to dye it tomorrow, otherwise I won't be able to attend the opening ceremony of the school the day after tomorrow." Ye ziyao lies lazily on the sofa, surrounded by Su sugar's waist.

"So fast?" Su Tang didn't come to her senses. "Why didn't you tell me? I didn't even have time to prepare. "

"What do you have to prepare? Just put on your beautiful dress and read a few lines with me, but I need to deal with this one." Ye ziyao had some dislike for his messy hair dyed this time.

However, the designer Qin Jian asked for on that day must say that he dyed his hair to be very beautiful. In order to take this special commemorative picture before marriage with Tangtang, he recognized it. After spending a few days on his head with this strange hair color, he really didn't like to see it again.

"Otherwise, let's take more photos tomorrow. Your hair is so beautiful. It's a pity if you don't take more photos!"

Su Tang is still particularly reluctant, this is the first time she saw ye ziyao such a young and publicized dress. To my surprise, ye ziyao, who usually looks mature and dignified, is really very good-looking when he looks like this. He is really a good-looking man. He can dress up any way he likes.

"If you want to take photos, you can do it at any time. There are a series of short videos for us to take. You can take whatever you like."

"Really, we'll have a good election some other day. It's rare that both of us have free time. Don't waste it!"

Su sugar is eager to try this performance, but ye ziyao is not dizzy for a moment, and his legs are not soft. He suddenly stands up from the sofa and pushes sucang toward the bathroom.

"What are you pushing me for? Isn't it very late yet? " Sugar is in a fog.

"It's rare to have time. Don't waste it. The bathtub I just ordered has been delivered. Why don't we have a mandarin duck bath

Ye ziyao's smile withered, and Su Tang's apple face was instantly red. However, before she ran two steps, ye ziyao suddenly picked her up.

"At that time, it was you who ordered the bathtub. Now I ordered it back, and it's you who ran out. What's the matter? I really thought I had a good temper and would not care about you?"

"Wait, wait! I'm not ready, let's go another day, another day! " Su Tang's last words were drowned by Ye ziyao between his lips and teeth. After a long time, he let her go."Choosing a day is better than hitting the sun. Where can a good bath be wasted? Sugar, the moon is just right. Don't delay the beautiful scenery on this beautiful day

How sucang finally fell asleep, she was not willing to recall. In a word, I stayed at home for two days, carefully selected all kinds of interesting dating photos that Qin Jian was supposed to prepare for them.

By the morning of the third day, sucang got up early in the morning to dress up. Looking at ye ziyao still sleeping in bed, some unhappy pushed him: "today is not to attend the opening ceremony, parents and they are up, how can you return it?"

Ye ziyao rubbed his eyes and said, "I worked overtime last night after you fell asleep. Can you let me sleep again?"

"Why is it so hard?" Su Tang was heartbroken when she heard it. She quickly covered the opened quilt and covered ye ziyao again. "OK, you should sleep first. Anyway, you look good and you look good in everything. I'll get the clothes ready for you. I'll pack up the breakfast and bring them to the house for you. After you eat, we'll set out

"Well, you go and clean up, and then call me when you're almost done." Ye ziyao finished, turned over and went back to sleep.

Su Tang has no choice but to touch ye ziyao's side face and print a kiss on his forehead. Alas, I don't know when it will be the end of such a hard work