After the maternity photoshoot, a hint of fatigue appeared on Gu Zhihan's handsome face.
Taking photos was even more exhausting than negotiating a business deal...
His face had even stiffened from all the smiling.
"Are you very tired?" Mengmeng noticed his persistent expressionless face and couldn't help but blink, while handing him the bottle of mineral water the makeup artist had given her, "Would you like a drink of water?"
"My wife is so kind." Gu Zhihan stroked her head.
After drinking, Gu Zhihan asked again, "Shall we go home?"
"Wait, we still have to select the negatives to enlarge." Mengmeng walked to the photographer's computer, sat down, and then waved to Gu Zhihan, "Hubby, come over and help me choose."
"Alright."
Gu Zhihan walked over with his long strides.
This time, they had taken more than two hundred photos.
Since both of their looks were off the charts, every single photo was filled with sweetness and happiness.
