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??Chapter 433: Chapter 433: Taking Wedding Photos

Chapter 433: Chapter 433: Taking Wedding Photos

Mo Chen’s handso face suddenly drew close, staring into her clear eyes, “Little Ghost, now your heart only has room for the child, and not .”

“…”

She was slightly startled, looking at the handso face that was only inches away.

What was this damn man talking about? Was he jealous of his own child?

“Mo Chen brother, are you being jealous of your own child over attention?”

The man slightly furrowed his brows, “Not really.”

“How not?”

“Hurry up and eat, I’ll deal with you after.”

The man sat up straight, supervising her eating. Despite his stern tone, his eyes were filled with indulgence.

Qiao Ruoxin made a face, then continued to obediently eat her al. Her appetite had increased lately, becoming hungry if she didn’t eat for a while.

After dinner, Mo Chen accompanied her for a walk in the estate.

Qiao Ruoxin smiled unconsciously upon seeing the newly built fountain, having heard from the butler that Uncle Mo had it specially made for her, to lift her spirits every day.

Tsk tsk…

She truly understood how much Mo Chen had been doted on from childhood; this dad was simply a fanatic for pampering his children, and now he had begun to dote on the unborn grandchild.

Mo Chen wrapped his long arm around her waist and touched her abdon, nodding with satisfaction, “It’s finally starting to show a little.”

She pouted unhappily, “My figure is all distorted now, my tiny waist…”

“It will go back to how it was, you’re still young.”

She snorted haughtily, “Of course, that’s a given.”

Suddenly, several cherry blossom trees caught her eye, making them sparkle.

“Hey? Cherry blossom trees!”

She instantly let go of the man’s arm and walked towards those cherry blossom trees.

Mo Chen looked down at his hand that she had let go and sighed helplessly. She still had the heart of a child, unchanged.

A smile played on his lips as he walked towards Qiao Ruoxin’s figure.

Qiao Ruoxin stood under the cherry blossom tree, looking up into the sky. It wasn’t the season for cherry blossoms, so there wasn’t much to see on the tree yet.

He ca to stand beside her, looking at her profile, “It’s not the season yet. By the ti you’ve given birth, it should be just about right.”

She laughed, “When the cherry blossoms bloom, it will definitely be beautiful. Can we put a swing here then?”

“Mhm.”

She turned and threw herself into the man’s arms, hugging his tall fra, “For tomorrow’s wedding photo shoot, can you smile?”

To smile is not difficult for most people, but for Mo Chen, it’s quite the challenge.

Mo Chen’s usual expression was either cold or irritable. He rarely had monts of genuine happiness unless Qiao Ruoxin deliberately teased him.

“How should I smile?”

A hint of confusion appeared in his dark eyes. He could smile, of course, but the key was how?

His smile indeed had only one sort to it.

And indeed, he hardly ever laughed; there wasn’t much to laugh about.

“…” Qiao Ruoxin had already begun to give up in her heart, no longer expecting Mo Chen to be able to smile happily. As long as he didn’t keep a cold face, that was good enough.

She looked up, “That is to say, can you be a bit more gentle in your eyes tomorrow? It’s our wedding photo shoot after all. Please don’t have that ‘in-a-eting’ look, okay?”

Mo Chen looked down into her eyes, pondering for a mont, “Alright.”

He had agreed, but whether he could pull it off was another matter.

But she was still quite happy.

After becoming pregnant, Mo Chen was even more compliant to her every wish, feeling that the two little babies in her belly brought her endless adoration.

Would there be a sense of letdown after giving birth?

The next day.

The official wedding dress photoshoot began.

“Mo Chen, it’s my first ti taking wedding dress photos, I’m a bit nervous,” she said.

The man, who was putting on his suit jacket, glanced at her and chuckled, “If it wasn’t your first ti taking wedding dress photos, then you’d have a big problem.”

Qiao Ruoxin then realized the silliness of her comnt. After all, who isn’t taking wedding dress photos for the first ti?

But it really wasn’t like attending usual events or walking the red carpet; it felt sacred.

She looked at Mo Chen in his black groom’s suit and bow tie, handso and tall, standing upright and slender.

“Go change into your wedding dress, alright?” he said, after changing his clothes and taking a look at her.

Only then did Qiao Ruoxin rember she hadn’t changed into her wedding dress yet, and turned to be surrounded by staff, heading towards the dressing room.

They had originally planned nurous overseas trips for photo shoots, but since Qiao Ruoxin was pregnant, it wasn’t suitable for her to travel abroad, so they had to pick locations in the capital instead.

While Qiao Ruoxin was changing into her wedding dress, Mo Chen went to make so work calls.

When he turned around, just as she was coming out in her wedding dress, his dark eyes shook slightly.

Even though this wasn’t the first ti he had seen Little Ghost in a wedding dress, and this one paled in comparison to the one he custom-ordered, he was still astounded by her beauty.

Little Ghost indeed suited wearing a wedding dress; she had a natural goddess-like aura once she put it on.

She truly was the embodint of the nation’s first love.

Qiao Ruoxin was adjusting a bow on the wedding dress, chatting with the staff, a smile lingering on her lips.

You could still see traces of her childhood self in that small face, but she had completely changed.

Now, Qiao Ruoxin is his lawful wife, the mother of his child, soon to be grandly wed as Mrs. Mo.

A curve ford on Mo Chen’s lips, then he saw Qiao Ruoxin walking towards him, lifting the hem of her wedding dress, like a ray of light entering his dark world, beautiful and pure.

“Does it look good?” she asked.

Qiao Ruoxin approached him, and seeing his expressionless face, couldn’t help but ask.

Although this wedding dress couldn’t compare with the high-end custom-made one, it was still quite nice, also crafted by a master designer.

After a long wait without a response from him, Qiao Ruoxin couldn’t help asking again, “Doesn’t it look nice?”

“No, it’s very beautiful, let’s go,” he replied.

This wedding dress perfectly concealed Qiao Ruoxin’s pregnant belly, dignified and atmospheric, noble and elegant.

After arriving at the outdoor photoshoot location, many bystanders gathered around, as Qiao Ruoxin’s explosive popularity was well-known.

Quite a few fans had co to see her, wanting to catch a glimpse of her taking wedding photos.

But the shooting area was closed off, preventing anyone from entering.

After getting out of the car, Qiao Ruoxin still waved to the fans outside, which drew a round of screams, since her wedding dress had also been exposed.

Then Mo Chen assisted her into the photoshoot area, with an unhappy expression, instructing Xiaowu following behind, “Do not allow anyone to take sneaky photos.”

“Yes, I understand,” Xiaowu responded.

After receiving the order, Xiaowu stepped back to manage the scene; after all, with Qiao Ruoxin pregnant, nothing could go wrong.

Under the arrangent of the wedding photography team, Qiao Ruoxin entered the midst of a vast sea of flowers. It was beautiful, but also full of insects.

Her greatest fear was little bugs.

Unable to stand by any longer, Mo Chen directly picked her up and walked towards the center of the sea of flowers. The photographer imdiately began shooting as these candid monts often looked more natural than posed ones.

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