For the photo studio and makeup artist, just walk through a corridor.

Along the way, He Zixin glanced at Yi Qianci from time to time. Today, he seemed to be exceptionally handsome even though he only wore light makeup.

Maybe it's because the bangs on his forehead are combed back, revealing his full forehead, and because he is wearing a suit, he looks more mature than before.

The beautiful sword eyebrows, the handsome nose, the angular face, and the sexy thin lips, really look good no matter how you look!

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with my face?" Yi Qianci's voice sounded suddenly.

He Zixin's eyes suddenly met those long, narrow and deep ones, and that handsome face suddenly faced her head-on.

"Ah, no... nothing is wrong!" She said quickly, but her face couldn't help but turn red.

"It's really nothing?" Yi Qianci narrowed his eyes slightly and moved his face closer to He Zixin.

"Really... nothing!" she said awkwardly, especially now that there were other people following them, but seeing that the people in front of her seemed to insist on an answer, she could only say

, "I just think you look good."

"Does it look good?" Yi Qianci said thoughtfully, "Do you like me dressed like this?"

"You...well, you usually look good, but today you feel a little different from usual." He Zixin whispered, and then urged, "Okay, let's go, the photographer is still waiting!"

"

Only then did Yi Qianci and He Zixin continue walking forward.

When we arrived at the photo studio, the photographer was already waiting for us.

All the scenery has been prepared.

After initially posing a few poses according to the photographer's request, the photographer let the two of them do whatever they wanted while he captured the shots from the side.

"Are you tired?" Yi Qianci asked He Zixin.

"It's okay," she replied, "but my feet are a little sore."

"Are your feet sore?" He was stunned and glanced at her feet.

But because the long wedding dress covered her feet, she couldn't see them.

"I wore high heels today. I rarely wear high heels, so if I stand for a little longer, I will feel sore." He Zixin explained.

"Then sit down for a moment and let me take a look." Yi Qian said.

"But aren't we still taking pictures now?" she asked hurriedly.

"Just pause." Yi Qian said, and then gestured to the photographer to pause, and then pulled He Zixin to sit on a chair nearby.

The chair was originally a prop in the studio. He Zixin was sitting on the chair. Yi Qianci knelt down in front of her, pulled her skirt slightly open, and saw the high heels she was wearing.

"Why are the heels so high?" Yi Qianci frowned.

"Because there is a slight difference in our heights, if the heels are not higher, the photo effect will not look good." He Zixin quickly explained, "They asked me to choose shoes, but after thinking about it, I chose the ones with higher heels."

After all, wedding photos are taken once in a lifetime. She always hopes to take better-looking photos and strives to be perfect.

He pursed his thin lips, helped her take off her high heels, and gently rubbed her feet with his fingers, "Will this make your feet more comfortable?"

He Zixin felt a little embarrassed. It had to be said that Yi Qianci rubbed his feet with just the right amount of force. The soles of his feet, which were originally a little sore, felt a lot better.
Chapter completed!