Chapter 1218 Fool, I Like You (4)

Ming Ancheng was wearing a black suit, and Tang Feiling was mopping the floor with white gauze, holding his arm, standing beside him.

Facing the photographer's lens, the two had different expressions on their faces.

"Closer." The photographer held up the camera and looked at Ming Ancheng's expressionless face. He didn't dare to arrange Ming Ancheng, so he could only let Tang Feiling work hard by himself, "The bride moves closer to the groom, right……"

The photographer quickly presses the shutter.

While taking pictures, Tang Feiling winked at the sisters who came with her.

The sister kept taking pictures of her and Ming Ancheng with her mobile phone, and after taking a picture, she posted it on Moments.

In the photo, the man was wearing a straight suit and standing straight, showing nobility.

However, there was no expression on his handsome face.

But this did not affect the marriage blessings of netizens to him and Tang Feiling, and they wished them an early baby.

"OK." After taking a few shots, the photographer made an OK gesture to them, and then said: "Change a set of clothes."

"Enough." Ming Ancheng said coldly, shook off Tang Feiling's hand, and walked towards the locker room.

"An Sheng..." Tang Feiling chased after Ming An Sheng.

Ming Ancheng ignored her and walked straight forward.

"Humph!"

Tang Feiling stopped, pouted and stomped angrily, "Ming Ancheng, stop here."

Although it is simple to take a photo, you can’t just take a set of clothes.

The more she thought about it, the more unwilling she became, so she chased after him again.

Ming Ancheng had already entered the locker room, Tang Feiling rushed in without thinking.

With a bang, the door opened happily.

Ming Ancheng had just taken off his upper body clothes, his upper body was bare, when he heard the sound of the door opening, he turned around instinctively.

"Tang Feiling, what are you doing?" He glared at Tang Feiling and roared angrily.

Tang Feiling was a little dumbfounded by her yelling, and was about to turn around and flee, her gaze inadvertently swept across Ming Ancheng's right chest.

Her face immediately became gloomy and cold, and she almost gritted her silver teeth.

"Fei Ling!"

The sister who was with her came to find her. Tang Feiling reached out to hide the mobile phone held by her sister and opened Weibo.

I found the topless photo that Su Yue revealed yesterday.

That Weibo post has been deleted, but there are many websites with photos. She finally found it. Looking at the tattoo on Su Yue's chest, the mouse tattoo on Ming Ancheng's chest just now flashed in her mind.

‘I can recognize you in that photo, do you think others can’t? '

In Tang Feiling's eyes, there was a flame of jealousy.

She gritted her teeth and said Su Yue's name in her heart.

"What are you looking at?" The sister looked at Tang Feiling's face, a little scared, she asked cautiously, and glanced behind Tang Feiling.

Ming Ancheng came out of the dressing room, and she quickly pushed Tang Feiling, "Your husband has come out."

When Tang Feiling heard the title 'husband', she felt complacent again. She quickly put away her phone, turned around, and Ming Ancheng had already arrived at her side.

She greeted her with a smile, "An Sheng."

Ming Ancheng ignored her with a cold face, and walked past her without pausing.

Tang Feiling's angry fingers were about to break.

She can't let anyone threaten her status as the young mistress of the Ming family and the wife of the president of Mingyuan, hum!

Except for the gate of the photo studio, Ming Ancheng got into the car, picked up the cigarette case, dropped a cigarette in his mouth, lit it, and took a few puffs irritably.