Shadow Bride

She was so anxious that she accidentally said what was in her heart.

Looking at Lu Shifeng's dark face, she took two steps back anxiously, for fear that he would turn his face in the next second.

Lu Shifeng narrowed his eyes to look at her.

In the study, the morning light flicked soft light and shadow on the girl's face through the window frame. Her skin is delicate, her crystal white cheeks still carry the scars from last night, and she looks a little scared like a deer ready to flee at any time.

In her eyes, is he so scary?

Lu Shifeng's eyes were dark, and he walked to the computer a few steps, tapping several keyboards fluently with his slender and powerful fingers. A projection screen was slowly lowered in front of the cabinet full of heavy documents at the other end of the study, and then some photos appeared on the screen.

This……!

Su Xingyu's eyes widened in surprise, this is a photo she took!

There are children splashing around the corner of the street, there are pure blue sky and unpredictable clouds, there are workers loading goods on the roadside and old people pushing ice cream trucks along the street... They are all taken from her camera card!

"You found my card!" She looked at him happily.

Lu Shifeng looked unpredictable: "Perverted, huh?"

She was taken aback, watching his beautiful finger like playing a piano touch a little on the keyboard, and a photo suddenly appeared on the projection screen, which she secretly photographed him. In the early morning light, he sat on the sofa in the living room on the first floor and read the newspaper, his expression serious and meticulous. She was about to stand on the corner of the second floor, carefully looking down from the angle, focusing on the sharp facial lines like ice sculptures, so she could see the extreme, however, the storage title of this photo was-Abnormal.

Su Xingyu now hates the instant title function of this camera.

She watched when Lu Shifeng clicked the next one, and he hurried out and got on the car after calling forward. The title was even worse than the previous one:

Ghosts, animals and animals.

Further down, he eats: neurotic.

He changed clothes: hooligan.

He stood by the window thinking about business: the tyrant.

Each title is full of bitter and hateful accusations.

Lu Shifeng left the keyboard and looked at her condescendingly: "What else do you have to say?"

Su Xingyu regrets that her intestines are all blue. Why can't she think about it so much, so she can't secretly take so many photos of him? She really wanted to delete all these photos, and then she covered his eyes and hypnotized that you didn't see you, you didn't see anything...

But the reality is so cruel, the aloof Young Master Lu is waiting for her to answer.

She tried to make an innocent look, and smiled to make herself clear: "These titles...I really didn't pick them...probably...probably..." She probably didn't come out for a long time, and she had an idea, "Xiao Ling Take it! She hates you and it’s not a day or two. I really don’t care about my business!" Amitabha, a dead fellow is not dead, anyway, Xia Ling lives in Pei Ziheng's house a few hundred meters away. She is very safe. She doesn't believe in Lu. The young master will go to Pei Ziheng dignitaries for this little matter.

Lu Shifeng looked at her blankly: "Do you think I will believe it?"

"It's true!" She was anxious, pointing to the heavens and cursing the earth, "Xiao Ling will go to sweep with me..."

Halfway through the conversation, I suddenly felt that something was wrong, and my voice gradually became lower.

Lu Shifeng looked at her and sneered, "You make up again."

Xia Ling is a super queen, a star in the middle of the sky, usually shopping around can attract people from half of the city, and the sensational effect is no less than that of Mars hitting the earth. How could it be possible to go sweeping the street with her when he was full?

Su Xingyu found that he couldn't make it up, and then laughed a few more times: "I don't know what's going on, it's not me anyway."

"Do you still want the photos?" Lu Shifeng said.

Su Xingyu collapsed a small face in frustration: "It's useless for you to give it to me now, the registration time has passed."

"Why secretly photographed me?"

"Huh?" She didn't expect that he would ask this, and she stammered, "Measuring...metering...the new camera that, that feel hasn't adjusted well, I...I just...take something...whatever... "

Having said that, I feel very guilty.

"Why don't you take pictures of Gui Ma and the others?" He walked towards her step by step.

She was forced to step back by him: "I, I..."

"Why?" He put her in the corner of the wall with his body.

The distance was too close, she could even feel the scorching body temperature on his body, and her face flushed suddenly: "I, I...you..." She hesitated for a long time, then lowered her head.

"Huh?" His breath was close at hand.

She couldn't stand it anymore, closed her eyes, and said as she died, "Because you are handsome!" Because he is the best-looking one, so filming him, his every move is so pleasing to the eye, making people fascinated. .

After speaking, he closed his eyes tightly, his body was stiff, and he did not dare to look at him.

I felt him laugh in a low voice, and then, the scorching breath moved an inch away from her. "That's good," his voice is deep and magnetic, "I uploaded the rematch photos for you yesterday, so you won't delay the game, don't worry."

"Really?" She opened her eyes suddenly, very surprised, "Lu Shifeng, you are so kind!"

Never thought that the distance between the two was too close. As soon as she raised her head, she rubbed his petal-soft lips and swept across like water. Her face turned red all of a sudden, anxious, like a child who did something wrong.

He tilted his head slightly, approached her a little bit, and was about to press her lips again.

There was an ambiguous breath in the air.

Suddenly, a call outside the window broke the tranquility-"Xingyu!"

"It's Xiao Ling!" Su Xingyu recognized this voice instantly, and took the opportunity to push Lu Shifeng away, "I, I will go and see her!"

As he said, he ran out of the study as if he were escaping.

Lu Shifeng didn't chase, but slowly straightened up.

The study room returned to its usual appearance, silent and solemn, and the thick ink scent filled the air. Everything is his familiar appearance, except for the projection screen-above, his brows in the photo are vivid, just like a famous painting.

His little wife is really good at taking pictures.

Lu Shifeng's expression softened imperceptibly, and his slender and skinny fingers tapped the keyboard again. This time, another photo popped up on the projection screen. It was still him, sitting in a small garden drinking tea and reading a newspaper. , She put a caption under the photo——

Well, it's pretty handsome.

The corners of his lips curled slightly and he laughed.

The semi-final selection was held as scheduled, and what Lu Shifeng selected for Su Xingyu to compete was a photo of the entrance of a French restaurant.

In the photo, the light is dim, the rain curtain is connected like a dream, the beautiful buildings and the vehicles passing by the street are blurred into a phantom, the focus is in the middle, only a little boy and a waiter in a restaurant uniform are in the hands of the waiter Holding the umbrella, he bent over to cover the umbrella over the little boy's head, while half of his body was drenched in the rain, his uniform was so wet that it was stuck to his body, with a large stain.

"Ah, it's Lafaya restaurant!" Many people recognized it on the Internet.