Paranoid Master Mo pampered

wedding photo...

Hearing this word, Mo Yelan's eyes flashed slightly.

It fell silent after a while, but his eyes looked more gentle than before.

Unknowingly, the man stretched out his hand and gently wrapped his arms around the waist of the person next to him. He gently bowed his head and whispered in her ear, "Take it as preparations for taking wedding photos in advance."

Anyway, they will take wedding photos sooner or later.

The breath he exhaled gently spread on her ears, Yun Chuyao's cheeks flushed slightly, she was indescribably shy.

At this moment, the atmosphere between the two was extremely delicate.

The creativity of the photographer was stimulated again, and he quickly pressed the shutter to capture several wonderful shots.

The next shooting seemed to be much smoother than before. It may be that Yun Chuyao affected Mo Yelan's aura, and Mo Yelan finally showed a change in expression.

Especially when two people are interacting with each other, their eyes are intertwined, and the atmosphere makes the photographer wish he could keep pressing the shutter.

Finally, the shooting is over.

Yun Chuyao and Mo Yelan each went to the dressing room to remove their makeup and change their clothes.

"I didn't expect you to have this talent!" Ji Huaijin looked at Mo Yelan and said with emotion.

Master Mo was lying on the chair with his eyes closed, and there was a make-up artist beside him to help him remove his makeup. Hearing what Ji Huaijin said, he snorted lightly and didn't say much.

However, Ji Huaijin could feel that he seemed to be in a good mood.

Maybe he really took this shooting as a wedding photo shoot between him and his Yaoyao!

"One thing to say, your decision this time is really bold."

Ji Huaijin's gaze fell on Mo Yelan, who was reflected in the mirror, and he said worriedly: "If you directly declare war on your father, aren't you afraid to make him anxious and do something crazy?"

Hearing this, Mo Yelan slowly opened his eyes, looked at himself in the mirror, his eyes were cold, "He was the one who made me anxious first."

Mo Yelan's tone of voice was very calm, as if there were no emotional ups and downs, but his whole body carried an aura of calmness and self-control, which made people feel chills.

As if intimidated by his aura, Ji Huaijin froze for a moment, and after a while, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, spreading his hands helplessly,

"That's right. You are Mo Yelan. There seems to be nothing in this world that can scare you."

Hearing this, Mo Yelan snorted and continued to close his eyes to rest.

A few days later, the photographer released the first sample and sent it to Mo Yelan's mailbox. At that time, Yun Chuyao was using Mo Yelan's computer to follow the drama, and just received this email.

The girl couldn't wait to open the mail and began to flip through the photos one by one.

After all, it is a professional photography team, and every photo taken is very emotional.

Yun Chuyao was very satisfied with her performance, and felt that every photo she took was beautiful.

What surprised her was Mo Yelan. She didn't expect that Mo Yelan, who usually doesn't like taking pictures, would be so photogenic.

Yun Chuyao wanted to save every photo and use it as a mobile phone wallpaper.

Among them, there was one photo that caught her attention the most.

That was the photo that Yun Chuyao specially told the photographer to take for Mo Yelan——

Master Mo's personal wet hair photo.

Before, the girl saw that many male celebrities had taken similar photos, with a unique style and very sexy.

So, she began to imagine, what would Mo Yelan look like if he took such a photo?
Facts have proved that Master Mo is no worse than those male stars.

In the photo, he was wearing a white shirt, his hair was wet, as if he had just been fished out of the water, his black jade-like hair was a little messy, and a few strands of bangs on his forehead were gently swept between his eyebrows , making his eyebrows and eyes look like ink paintings, more delicate.

The white shirt on his body was also wet, almost translucent, revealing the color of his skin.

The man in the photo exudes the charm of male hormones all over his body, full of sexy sexual tension.

It is a fatal temptation!
Yun Chuyao's eyes were curved like crescent moons, and it could be seen that she was very satisfied with this photo.

Even beyond her imagination and expectations.

The girl quickly downloaded the photo, sent it to her mobile phone, and long pressed to save it.

She also set this photo as the background of her chat with Mo Yelan.

Enjoy it anytime, anywhere.

Of course, this photo was not discovered by Master Mo, the girl quietly deleted it, and asked the photography team to delete this photo as well.

She didn't want this photo to be circulated.

Yun Chuyao sometimes has some domineering possessiveness, and only she can appreciate Master Mo's sexual tension.

Similarly, Mo Yelan had similar thoughts.

Later, he went through the completed photos with his own eyes, and rejected all the sexier photos of Yun Chuyao, which became his personal collection and would not be released.

After the selection of photos is completed, the launch will begin.

And it was on the hot search for the first time.

After all, it was the first time for the head of the Mohist family to speak for him, and he brought his fabled fiancée along with him, so the topic naturally exploded.

It may be because the photo was taken so well and the aura between the two of them was too harmonious, the topic "Master Mo and Mrs. Future are a good match" appeared in the hot search entries.

"Good match? Hehe!"

While flipping through the news on Weibo, Mo Cong sneered sullenly, "These netizens are really ignorant, how can such a woman be worthy of the head of the Mo family?"

Moreover, Mo Yelan actually made the decision privately, and brought Yun Chuyao to become the spokesperson of Mo's new project.

He is brazenly challenging him!
Mo Cong threw the phone aside angrily, and called his confidant over.

"Why didn't I know about this matter in advance, huh?" Mo Cong asked his confidant, obviously blaming him for his ineffectiveness.

The confidant quickly lowered his head, and replied respectfully: "The majority of the Mo clan are young master's people now, and they all talk very strict, it is difficult to get news."

Hearing this, Mo Cong's eyes narrowed unconsciously, and there was danger in his eyes.

yes!The current Mo family is basically a member of Mo Yelan.

His wings have really hardened, and his wings have gradually become fuller. Under the circumstances that Mo Cong can't control, he has carried out a big change of blood from the top to bottom of the Mo family.

The current Mo family is basically his people.

Even the Mojia Manor and the Mojia old house are almost in the hands of Mo Yelan.

Mo Cong is losing control over Mo Yelan bit by bit.

Originally, he thought that by mastering his marriage affairs, he could continue to control him, but he didn't expect that Mo Yelan, who always seemed not interested in women, actually had a lover of his own.

"Ha ha……"

Mo Cong sneered again, feeling extremely ridiculous.

"That girl hasn't been eliminated?" Mo Cong's eyes turned cold.

The confidant immediately lowered his head even deeper, not daring to speak...