Chapter 797: The Legend of the Mistletoe Kiss

At the end of the day, the shooting went very smoothly.

The photographer took over the job of taking wedding photos for the big boss and the boss's wife, thinking that it would be a lot of pressure.

However, the good looks of the two people, coupled with the sweet and natural relationship between them during the shooting, made his shooting very smooth.

I thought it would take a whole day of filming, but it ended early in the afternoon.

Gu Weiwei changed her clothes and took off her makeup, had afternoon tea with Fu Hanzheng, and walked together when she saw it outside at dusk.

Fu Shiqin and Fu Shiyi were bored and followed them out like tails.

Because they didn't want to watch the two of them walk in front of them and sprinkle dog food, the two simply quickened their pace, walking in front of them out of sight and out of mind.

Gu Weiwei and Fu Hanzheng walked behind hand in hand, leisurely admiring the exotic scenery under the sunset.

The two walked under a tree, and Fu Hanzheng stopped and stretched out his hand to break a branch with a small cyan fruit.

Gu Weiwei took it and looked at it, and said with a smile.

"It's mistletoe."

"Well, in the West it's a symbol of love." Fu Hanzheng said.

Gu Weiwei looked up at the mistletoe tree, played with a branch in her hand and said with a smile.

"Did you know that mistletoe is used in the West to steal a kiss from a lover at Christmas?"

Mistletoe is a very common decoration for Christmas in the West, where there is a custom that on Christmas Day, if a man and a woman are found standing under mistletoe, they must kiss.

Therefore, on this day, some boys will be born wearing mistletoe, and when they meet a girl they like, they take the opportunity to ask for a kiss.

"Oh?" Fu Hanzheng was surprised.

Gu Weiwei chuckled and continued.

"In Norse mythology, Balde, the god of peace, was killed by Loki, the god of evil, with an arrow made of mistletoe, and Balde's mother, Freya, the goddess of love, knew that it was painful, and the gods tried their best to save Bald, and in the end they succeeded."

Freya, the goddess of love, was grateful and promised to give a kiss to whoever stood under the mistletoe. Over time, the legend evolved into the idea that couples who kiss under the mistletoe will stay together for the rest of their lives, never to be separated. ”

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Fu Hanzheng lost his stretch, stretched out his hand to wrap his waist, and asked knowingly.

"So what?"

Gu Weiwei looked up at him with a smile, "So, Mr. Fu, do you want to give Mrs. Fu a kiss?" ”

"It's an honor."

Fu Hanzheng's thin lips were slightly raised, and he raised his head to kiss the girl's soft and sweet lips.

Gu Weiwei stretched out her arms around his neck and sweetly enjoyed her lover's kiss.

Fu Shiyi and Fu Shiqin walked in front of them, and found that there was no sound behind them, so they turned their heads to take a look, and almost didn't make a head.

"I'll go, I'll go, kiss again."

At noon, I hugged and kissed again, and I took a walk, and kissed again without paying attention.

"A single dog like you doesn't know the joy of kissing." Fu Shiyi snorted.

Fu Shiqin glanced sideways, "Say as if you're not a single dog." ”

"I have Dongdong." Fu Shiyi said proudly.

"People didn't make you girlfriends." Fu Shiyi snorted coldly.

This thing is really cheap, he is not interested in the women who revolve around him, and Ding Dongdong, who rejected him again and again, chased after him instead.

"It's not my girlfriend now, and it may be in the future." Fu Shiyi said with a grin.

Fu Shiqin listened to it and said with a smile.

"If you get married in the future, I will invite all your ex-girlfriends and rumored girlfriends to drink the wedding wine."

When Fu Shiyi heard this, he retorted.

"If you have a girlfriend, I'll dig your wall, and I'm not digging anyway."

"Fu Shiyi, I call you uncle!"

"My uncle is also your uncle."

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