She reluctantly followed the BOSS into the photo selection area.
The staff brought up the photos on the computer for them to see. As expected, the whole ti she was screaming various ways in the BOSS’s arms, while the BOSS looked calm and composed, soothing her in an orderly manner. Su Xingyu felt that she was so embarrassing...
"What kind of pictures are these, they don’t look good." She protested softly.
The staff nearby laughed, "Miss, you’re so cute in the photos, and your boyfriend is really good to you."
Su Xingyu wanted to say it wasn’t good, but she glanced at the BOSS, wisely closed her mouth.
Apparently, the BOSS also found her quite cute, he couldn’t stop looking at a photo of her crying with closed eyes and another where she was clutching him tightly. He seed to be quite fond of them.
The staff, observing the situation, said, "Sir, if you like them, just print out a couple. We have fras available, it’d make a nice keepsake."
"Oh, don’t..." The little bunny weakly protested, "Not one photo where my eyes are open."
The BOSS gave her a disdainful glance, "Should we take another ride to get so photos of you with your eyes open?"
"No, no!" The little bunny shook her head like a drum, another ride? No way!
Thus, the BOSS leisurely selected photos, picking one where she was snuggled tightly in his arms, her cloud-like hair billowing in the wind, revealing a side of her face that looked like a little angel fallen to earth. "This one," he pointed to the computer screen, telling the staff, "Make it into a fra, email the rest to this address."
He casually left Xie Jian’s email with them.
Su Xingyu was about to cry; what kind of evil taste did he have, picking her embarrassing photos specifically?
"Shifeng..." She summoned the courage to talk so sense into him.
The BOSS gave her a glance, and the little bunny quietly shut up.
No choice, these days, the one with bigger fists makes the rules.
The fra was quickly ready, amusent park style, with colorful inexpensive zircon and unknown things encrusted on it.
The two in the fra snuggled together, the girl’s petite figure, the man handso and steady, slightly bowing his head to look at her as if he was nurturing a precious treasure.
She stared at the photo in surprise, suddenly realizing, he rarely uses this gaze on her, in a daze, making her imagine for a mont that she was loved.
Perhaps...
This trip to the amusent park wasn’t without touching him at all?
Resolving to improve the BOSS’s emotional intelligence, Su Xingyu beca happy again, thinking, having such a photo was actually pretty nice.
She held it as she returned ho with him.
The next day, as he was getting ready to leave, he casually took the photo with him to the car.
She sat in the car with him, seeing the photo, her internal alarms blared: "Lu Shifeng, what are you doing?"
Lu Shifeng glanced at her indifferently, "Soone said last ti my office was too plain, adding so photos would make it much better."
She nearly passed out—he was going to put this photo in his office?
Oh my, her embarrassing tearful ostrich pose!
"No!" She hurriedly stopped him.
The BOSS slightly squinted at her, as if saying, you better give a good reason, or else...
Su Xingyu the little bunny, under his gaze, felt her scalp tingle, and countless thoughts raced through her mind. Helplessly, she forced a smile and said, "Shifeng, um, could you, could you swap it for another one? This one, uh, uh... My desk could really use a photo; maybe you’d let put it on my desk instead?"
As soon as she spoke, she almost wanted to bite off her tongue.
How could she think of such a lousy idea, wanting to put it on her own desk?!
Isn’t it still going to be embarrassing?!
But Lu Shifeng clearly accepted this reason, pondering montarily, "All right."
His little bunny willing to place their photo on her desk made him feel satisfied, it was a declaration of sovereignty.
Generously, he handed her the fra, "Take it, place it well, I will occasionally check."
Su Xingyu almost cried again, she was thinking, if it doesn’t work out, she’d just stash the fra away after tricking him out of it, but the BOSS said he’d check?!
So was she really going to have to place it on her desk?
Feeling utterly dejected, she silently carried the colorful fra into the office.
As she entered the office, many people were already there.
Yun Xi, beautifully dressed, was holding a teacup while standing next to Xia Ranran’s seat, chatting away, while Zhuang Heng was busy at his seat on the other side.
Seeing Su Xingyu carrying a cheap fra, Yun Xi was first to mockingly laugh, "Yo, Su Xingyu, aren’t you cozy with Mr. Lu, yet you’re using such bad stuff? What’s that in your hand, so fifty cent stall trash?" Su Xingyu’s fra was held face down; she hadn’t seen the front side.
Upon hearing her blare, many turned their focus over.
Fang Luohua quickly ca over to mitigate, "Oh, it looks like a picture fra? It’s quite cute; I was saying just the other day I wanted to buy one."
"Huh, what a poor-quality object," Yun Xi was dismissive, "What kind of photographer would put their work in such a crappy fra? Good photos deserve good fras. We always pick and choose at specialized print shops for our photos, right? Su Xingyu, did you co in through the back door? After being a photographer for so long, can’t even choose a fra?"
Su Xingyu’s brows knitted lightly, feeling lancholy.
She knew bringing such a fra would get her mocked, and if anyone saw her cowardly pose on the front, she’d be laughed at even more, right?
Yet, pride mattered; even if she was upset inside, on the surface she just coolly said to Yun Xi, "None of your business."
She placed the fra on her desk, without flipping the front side.
The front was just too embarrassing...
"Xingyu, Xingyu," Fang Luohua was nervous, fearing argunts erupting, ever since her status as Lu Shifeng’s girlfriend was revealed, the atmosphere at the photography center suddenly beca delicate, Fang Luohua didn’t want this delicacy to heighten. "Co on, let’s go make so tea, early morning, let’s all say a little less."
Su Xingyu glanced at Yun Xi, she didn’t intend to say more, and with Fang Luohua’s persuasion, went along to make tea.
In the office, Yun Xi stepped away from Xia Ranran’s seat, disdainfully opened Su Xingyu’s overturned fra, "I just knew that pretentious woman was such an act. What a rubbish fra, only suits trash works, right..." Halfway through speaking, her voice abruptly halted as if choked by sothing.
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