Chapter 712 Reality? Or a Show?

An Ziqi knew that they signed an agreement with the program group, and there were some things that they couldn't disclose.

She was just asking casually, and had no intention of embarrassing them.

However, they couldn't answer, so she could ask someone else.

An Ziqi rubbed her chin and smiled secretly, sitting in the car and texting Xiao Moli.

"Honey, where are you now?"

Xiao Moli quickly returned a text message, "Secret."

An Ziqi rolled her eyes, and sent another question, "Then what's your mission today?"

"secret."

After An Ziqi racked her brains and changed countless ways to ask questions, the answer she got was still a secret.

An Ziqi became angry, "According to the eighth rule of the Xiao family's family rules, husbands must not keep secrets in front of their wives. Confessions are lenient, and resistances are strict."

"During work, I am the boss and you are the employee. According to Article 10 of Huanyu's employee code, employees must unconditionally obey the boss' work instructions during work."

"Okay, you are ruthless, we will settle the score when we go home at night."

The two chatted with each other.

The two of them didn't think there was anything wrong, it was Xiao Moli's staff who were terrified.

Oh my god, they actually saw Li Shao texting and chatting with someone, and with such a doting smile on his face, this really doesn't fit Li Shao's high-cold personality, it's unbelievable.

I really want to know who is on the other side of the phone.

On the other side, An Ziqi was sitting in the car. When she was about to arrive at the shooting location, the program director beside her took a small cloth and covered her eyes.

An Ziqi's heart suddenly moved. Thinking of something, her heart started beating wildly.

The car finally stopped, and with the help of the staff, An Ziqi got out of the car, was taken to a place, and then let go.

An Ziqi bit her lip, tried her best to calm her racing heart, and stretched out her hand. Sure enough, a familiar big hand quickly grabbed her hand.

The cloth strips were removed from her eyes, An Ziqi slowly opened her eyes, and there was a long row of white wedding dresses in front of her.

The body seemed to be frozen, and she stared blankly at the wedding dresses of various styles and materials in front of her.

Happy? Excited? nervous?

An Ziqi didn't know how to describe her current mood, as if no words were enough to express it.

Every girl is looking forward to the day when she can wear a wedding dress. Like other little girls, she has imagined how she would look in a wedding dress countless times.

Knowing that this was just a show, she still couldn't help the deer jumping wildly in her heart, and even her palms were slightly sweaty.

Xiao Moli held her hand slightly tighter, took a step forward, wrapped her in his arms, and whispered in her ear, "Do you like it? Mrs. Xiao."

An Ziqi bit her lip, turned her head and saw a smile in his deep eyes.

The program director stepped forward and handed a card to the two with a smile.

"Mr. Xiao, Miss An, hello, your task today is to complete the shooting of wedding photos."

Only then did An Ziqi remember what Xiao Moli said before, that their shooting for this season was a continuation of the previous season's task.

And the last time they filmed, Xiao Moli proposed marriage.

No wonder this guy agreed to shoot.

"Miss An, come here first to choose a wedding dress." A lady with short hair smiled and said.

Perhaps because of her serious attitude, An Ziqi had a feeling that she couldn't tell whether this episode was reality or a recorded program.