Be good, baby, I'm submissive, Master Tsundere Sheng has fallen

Both Yu Weiyi and Shengshi are activists.

What you plan to do, start doing it the next day.The first stop for taking wedding photos is Rongcheng, where the scene is taken in the urban area.We prepared seven sets of dresses with different styles of Chinese and Western styles, and took seven days of shooting.

On the third day, the scenic spot is under the blooming crabapple flowers in Mingyue Street.

Sheng Mingyue also went to join in the fun.

Holding her starlight white Polaroid, she stayed alone and found a good angle to take pictures of the prosperous couple without disturbing the professional cameraman.

evening.

The orange-yellow sunset dyed the sky red.

Sheng Shi was driving the car, Sheng Mingyue and Yu Weiyi sat in the back seat.The woman took out dozens of photos printed out by Polaroid and asked Yu Weiwei to choose them.

Mingyue's photography skills are not superb.

However, the resulting photos are very atmospheric.There is a kind of people who can empathize with the photos at a glance, and the static pictures seem to become dynamic.

One of them is very beautiful.

Yu Weiyi was standing under the crabapple tree in a Chinese-style Xiuhe dress, and Sheng Shi was standing within half a step behind her.She looked up at him, and the man looked down at her. When the two looked at each other, the pink and white petals of crabapple fell off just in time.

It floated to Yu Weiwei's eyebrows.

The camera freezes.

This scene happened to be filmed.

"This one is so pretty." Yu Weiyi praised from the bottom of her heart. The car stopped at the intersection and waited for a red light. She leaned forward and handed the photo to the driver's seat, "A Shi, is it good?"

The man looked sideways and nodded back: "It looks good."

"At the beginning of the year, my mother won the runner-up in the international photography competition, which is really extraordinary."

"Actually, I can only take pictures of crabapple flowers..." Sheng Mingyue said softly.

The photographs taken for the competition are also the appearance of begonias in different periods. If she changes the item, she will not be able to take the unique charm.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the old house of the Sheng family.

The old housekeeper, Uncle Ming, was waiting at the entrance of the yard for the returning eldest lady. Sheng Mingyue got out of the car, stood with the housekeeper, and watched the car go away before turning back to the house.

The old man followed her, "Miss, the two crabapple trees transplanted from the street green belt in the yard are alive and blooming slowly in the past few days."

After transplanting last year, I have been unhappy.

It doesn't bloom when it's flowering time.

There were not many sprouts this spring. Many gardeners were invited to come and see. They all said that these two trees had been planted in Mingyue Street for more than [-] years, and they were only used to the soil of Mingyue Street.

Listening to the housekeeper's words, Sheng Mingyue looked up into the courtyard.

Under the soft afterglow of the setting sun, the branches and leaves of two crabapple trees are flourishing, some of the flower buds have already bloomed, and the petals are gently swaying in the early summer breeze.

This is her begonia.

As long as there is her, he will not die.

Turning into wind and rain, turning into invisible things in the world, they still exist eternally.

Uncle Ming: "Miss, the fortune teller came to the house this morning and said that he has something to tell you."

Sheng Mingyue pursed her lips, "Tomorrow I will go to the ancestral hall to find him."

This fortune teller has lived in the Sheng's ancestral hall for a long time, and the old couple have served the Sheng family when they were alive.In the Huaguo area, most people believe in Xuanzong, fate, gods and ghosts.

After the eldest lady returned to Rongcheng, she went to a fortune teller.

The other party has been to the house twice.

Uncle Ming overheard a few conversations between the two of them by chance, but he couldn't hear the details.

-

Here.

in the carriage.

Yu Weiwei didn't look away until the old house completely disappeared from sight.She turned her head, leaned over the driver's seat, and looked at Sheng Shi's side face with her head tilted, "I just saw the orange tree in the yard of the old house bearing very small fruits, and it should be ripe in two months or so gone."

tangerinr.

Sheng Shi remembered that when he left the old house last year, Uncle Ming teased Yu Weiwei and picked some beautiful oranges for her.Then she peeled it off and took him to taste it first.

Sour as hell.

Sheng Shi looked at her sideways, and said dotingly: "I'll pick a few more when the fruit is ripe."

Yu Weiyi held his face in both hands, "I think so too!"

I just saw those orange trees, and I think back to how I felt when I ate oranges last year.The sour taste, the saliva secretion for some reason, I really want to eat...

"A Shi, let's stop shooting for a day tomorrow? Xia Xia asked me to go to the spa. It's been a long time since my sisters had dinner together."

"Well, I'll take you out tomorrow morning."

"..."

There is some traffic jam in the city center.

I took a detour to buy a box of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, and was stuck in traffic for nearly half an hour on the way back to the Imperial Garden.However, the carriage was not dull, the couple were chatting.

Chat and talk about everything.

When the car drove to the end of the Huancheng Road, the voice that had been echoing in Shengshi's ears became much quieter.

He tilted his head, and saw Yu Weiwei lying on the back of his car seat and falling asleep.

Sheng Shi parked the car on the side of the road.

The man got out of the car, walked to the rear seat and opened the door, bent down and carried Yu Weiyi out.Go around the body to the passenger seat, and put the person in the position to lie down.

Then he put the seat back and took a blanket to cover her.

Back in the car, Sheng Shi drove the car away from the side of the road.Along the way, he turned his head to look at his wife who was sleeping soundly from time to time. She had exquisite eyebrows and eyes and a cute sleeping face.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but he always feels that Yu Weiwei's skin has changed recently.

She has always had good skin.

No blemishes.

But recently, it's been a little unusually good, it's extra soft to hug, and her rosy white face is like an egg that has been peeled off its shell, tender and white.

And she's kind of lethargic.

Last week, the two of them watched a romantic movie in the master bedroom. The atmosphere in the house gradually became ambiguous as the plot progressed to the first part.However, before he could finish the prelude, Yu Weiyi, who was under him, fell asleep.

Fall asleep comfortably.

I can't wake up even if I shout.

Her body clock used to be seven o'clock in the morning, every day.After getting up, she can read some English newspapers and periodicals, and she goes out for morning runs three times a week to exercise. In the past half month, she has slept until nine o'clock.

She said that she was exhausted from preparing for the wedding, so she was very sleepy.

Taking wedding photos in the past few days, she went home after taking a shower and fell asleep on the bed. Tonight, she slept directly in the car. "..."

Sheng Shi held the steering wheel with both hands, turned his head, and looked at the woman's profile through the weak light outside the window. The wedding photo shoot was indeed hard work, and her dress was heavier than his, so it was twice as hard.

-

The next day.

Membership spa.

Lin Xia and Nuan Nuan were lying on the beauty bed applying a facial mask, while Yu Wei Wei was sitting on the chaise longue, and the manicurist was manicuring her nails.

"Only, apart from shooting wedding photos in Rongcheng, which other countries are you and Mr. Sheng planning to go to?" Wen Nuan asked.

"Swiss ski resorts, Finland, Norway... I don't remember the details."

"No way?" Lin Xia sighed, and turned her head to look at her, "In terms of the ability of photographic memory, in Rongcheng, you say that you are second, and no one dares to claim the first, and you are tired of taking wedding photos recently? Memory loss?"

Yu Weiyi couldn't deny it: "I'm really tired recently."

Hearing this, Lin Xia sat up from the beauty bed, ignored the mask on her face, and said, "You can't do this. Wedding photos are more important than your body. I was sick for ten years, and it was finally cured. Don't repeat it."

Nuan nodded in agreement.

Lin Xia added: "The hot spring in the afternoon will be put on hold in advance, let's go to the nearest Antai Hospital next door. This is a hospital under Mo's, the examination is very convenient, and the doctor is very responsible."

Nuan nodded again, agreeing.

Yu Weiwei: "..."

after an hour.

In a doctor's office.

The doctor in a white coat took Yu Weiwei's medical examination form and looked at it again and again. He raised the glasses frame on his face and smiled politely: "Miss Yu, you are pregnant."

Lin Xia suddenly rounded her eyes.

Turning around in warm surprise.

The client, Yu Weiyi, gradually frowned. She stared at the doctor for a few seconds, "I'm pregnant...?"

"Yes, you are pregnant, four weeks."

The doctor turned the medical examination sheet in the other direction and handed it to her, pointing to a section of data that laymen could not understand, "I suggest you go to the gynecology department for another comprehensive examination now."

"?"

"..."

Yu Weiwei remained silent for a long time.

Seeing that her expression was wrong, Lin Xia leaned forward and looked at the medical examination sheet, then turned to look at her face: "Only, don't tell me that this child is not Mr. Sheng's..."