Chapter 083: Shen Mosheng, You Can Actually Blush!

Once she made up her mind, Han Yingying stopped looking at Shen Mosheng and talking to him, treating him completely as a wooden prop for posing.

However, the photographer was too flirty and soon caused her to break character.

"Honey, look at me, hold the bride like this, and then give her a peck," the photographer said, demonstrating by embracing his assistant.

Han Yingying shivered from the shock, "He's my husband."

The photographer smoothly corrected himself, "Darling, hug your wife from behind, bow your head to kiss the top of your wife's head, and wife, turn to look at Wenwen."

Han Yingying couldn't help but ask quietly, "Are all photographers this flirty now?"

Shen Mosheng replied with a strange look, "I don't know."

Clearly, he was more distressed than Han Yingying, after all, being called husband and darling by another man.

Seeing his expression, Han Yingying nearly burst into laughter.