Su Yi'an changed into the dream of Paris, a wedding dress with a very dramatic effect. How to say it, it's the kind of exaggerated flower design and super big skirt, which can only be picked up by two people.

Su Yi'an looked at this wedding dress funny, and then looked at Yue Feiyang, he actually changed into a tuxedo, which was really super elegant. He has always advocated simplicity, and it is rare for him to wear such a grand dress this time, and he raised his arms and motioned for Su Yi'an to hold him.

Su Yi'an happily grabbed his arm, and the two walked towards the church. I took a few photos outside the church, and then I went inside. Because of the advance appointment, there was no one else in the church.

"Come to Mr. Yue, you have to hold Mrs. Yue's face," the photographer patiently instructed them to make movements.

Yue Feiyang obeyed his command and carefully picked up Su Yi'an's face.

"Come closer, Mrs. Yue smiled."

Su Yi'an looked at this handsome face that was all within reach, and looked at the deep and shallow love in his eyes, and suddenly felt an inexplicable touch. Perhaps because of the awkwardness, his thin lips were closed tightly. The good-looking eyes drooped slightly, and the corners of her lips were crooked, looking at her. Su Yi'an smiled deeper, and the two slowly approached, and finally kissed each other gently.

"It's amazing." The photographer shouted with satisfaction and took more than a dozen sets of shots in a row. Belch...... But roar, he finished the platoon, and the two still kissed tightly. Time is running out, so it's not good.

Dennis coughed twice, but they were too engaged.

"Mr. Yue......"

Yue Feiyang slowly let go of Su Yi'an, the two looked at each other and smiled, each other's foreheads touched each other lightly, the sunlight poured out from between them, and the side faces of the two were as beautiful as gods in Greek mythology. The photographer was completely stunned by this beautiful scene, and he watched in a daze as they forgot the camera in their hands.

Dennis was stunned and hurriedly gave him a color, and he greedily repeated the dark shutter.

If there were a long time, it would be the current scene. The photographer felt that he wanted to buy the photos with them as publicity.

After coming out of the Little White Chapel, he began to shoot pink romance, Su Yi'an changed into a simple pink wedding dress, with an exaggerated pink veil of the same color on his head, and Yue Feiyang changed into casual casual clothes. Washed blue shorts, a striped T-shirt and a pair of white canvas shoes. The two of them, with exaggerated frames, seem to have returned to their student days all at once.

"Uncle, you're so young." Su Yi'an rode his waist exaggeratedly, hugged his face and laughed.

Yue Feiyang held her buttocks and said with a smile, "Senior sister, do you have an appointment tonight?" ”

Su Yi'an glanced at him and said disdainfully: "What, it's messed up." ”

Yue Feiyang said innocently: "Am I not like your senior? ”

Su Yi'an hugged his neck and said, "My senior is very handsome. ”

Yue Feiyang frowned, "Do you mean that I am as handsome as your senior?" He looked at her seriously.

Su Yi'an was not afraid of death and said: "Yes! ”

Yue Feiyang hugged her, and just saw a section of overpass, so he hugged her and pretended to throw her down, Su Yi'an screamed in fright, the pink veil on his head swayed in the wind like a big butterfly, Yue Feiyang laughed heartily and hugged her tightly.

The photographer immediately pressed the shutter to capture this incomparably warm and lovely scene.

The sea of Filan was supposed to be by the sea, but there was no sea in Las Vegas, so under Dennis's construction, they chose the super swimming pool of Caesars Palace, and then dressed up as the sea.