Those Who Abused Me Cried and Begged For My Forgiveness

    After that day, Zhong Lingling chose another day to go to the mall to buy clothes.

    Everything is complete, the next step is to take pictures.

    Since it is a beautiful photo that you want to keep, of course you need professional personnel.

    After staying at home for a few days, Zhong Lingling found a very good company for taking pictures of private rooms. After contacting the assistant by phone, she came to visit.

    The photographer rented the first floor of a commercial building in the city center as an office and a shooting location. Zhong Lingling directly took a taxi to check the situation.

    Under the guidance of the lady at the front desk, she knocked on the office door at the end of the corridor.

    “…” Are all artists in this style today? The office decoration is so unique, it is more like a lounge. There was a man sitting on the sofa, and seeing her coming in, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

    "!" Zhong Lingling's eyes almost caught on the man, she was so handsome.

    He has a tall and handsome nose, thin and attractive red lips, his face is like a carved version, with distinct facial features, angular and angular, and unusually handsome, his sword-like eyebrows fly obliquely into the few black strands under the corners of the temples In the hair, outline the handsome and romantic profile. A pair of eyes are deep black, especially deep, and their eyes are shining, but the indifference in their eyes is inadvertently revealed, which makes people daunting and dare not approach.

    The thin lips pursed into a graceful arc, which made him appear more and more powerful with a bit of charm.

    This is the most tasteful man Zhong Lingling has ever seen, and his eyes are inexplicably familiar and very intimate.

    She couldn't help tensing her muscles, even her calf was trembling, and it was more like countless kittens climbing and scratching on the apex of her heart, itchy and itchy.

    Zhong Lingling's lively eyes lit up, took a small step forward, and said reservedly, "It's Mr. Cheng, I'm Zhong Lingling who made an appointment with you before."

    "Hello." The man held a book in his hand, the sun shone on his back, giving him a soft golden glow, squinting at her for a long time , Hearing Zhong Lingling's self-introduction, he immediately stood up and pointed to the sofa next to him, "Sit down first, what would you like to drink?"

    There was a small refrigerator in the corner. After opening it, she found that there were a lot of drinks in it. However, Zhong Lingling likes food, but not much for processed snacks and drinks. She shook her head: "No, thanks."

    The man still brought her a bottle of soda, and then sat down in front of her, his head slightly bent.

    Zhong Lingling originally thought that he recognized himself as the protagonist of the video that went crazy on the Internet two days ago, but the unwavering eyes were not very similar, the eyelids were slightly drooping, and he followed him His line of sight happened to see the reddish-brown birthmark on his collarbone.

    It is very light, but because her skin is fair and tender, it is slightly more obvious.

    The thumb-nail-sized chicken heart shape seems to be specially tattooed, cute and attractive.

    Zhong Lingling smiled, and immediately pulled back Mr. Cheng's sanity. The big photographer realized his gaffe, and his face remained calm, but the tip of his ear was red and was about to drip blood, and he felt uncomfortable Averting his face, he didn't dare to face Zhong Lingling at all: "Do you have any requirements?"

    On the Internet, it is said that the photographer Cheng Da has long been a professional level, with good character and excellent technology. It was so beautiful that it made people excited on the spot, and the mouth was dry.

    I must have seen countless handsome men and beauties, plus the online evaluation of him is very good, tens of thousands of comments not only praise the photos, but also praise the photographer's professional ethics and character, saying that even if he is Taking private photos, the eyes will not change in the slightest.

    Looking at the cramped expression of the man in front of him, and the hands and feet that had nowhere to go, Zhong Lingling really didn't dare to associate the photographer who was skilled on the Internet with the man who seemed a little shy and shy in front of him.

    She is wearing a black A-line skirt today, except that the V-neck is slightly lower, the skirt is slightly shorter, and the studded Martin boots on the feet are slightly eye-catching, everything is very ordinary.

    Even today, she is wearing the light makeup that straight men recognize as plain makeup, which is more fresh and refined than Soho.

    Zhong Lingling remembered the various photo clothes and props she bought, can the cameraman still take pictures when she is seriously pregnant?

    Zhong Lingling felt worried and amused at the same time. After all, such a superb handsome guy saw that he was obsessed and dazed, which brought her a sense of satisfaction and vanity far greater than what others gave her.

    For the photographer's appearance, Zhong Lingling didn't care about other things, and felt that this business was done.

    "I have already mentioned the general situation to your assistant on the Internet. I came here today to negotiate with you about the specific shooting." Zhong Lingling raised his eyebrows and smiled warmly and charmingly , "Although it is an unkind request, I still want to ask, who can shoot at my house, and can I use the shooting equipment I provide? Fortunately, you provided me with the camera you are used to, and I will definitely help you prepare the genuine one. ."

    After all, she is a stranger, so she is still a little wary. There are many types of photos she wants to take this time.

    I don't want to do anything, I just want to experience the excitement and pleasure of a taboo shooting.

    "Of course you can." I was thinking about wrangling, but I didn't expect the other party to agree directly without any hesitation.

    Zhong Lingling was a little surprised and asked, "Has anyone said the same opinion as me before?"

    "No." The man frowned slightly, "Not everyone can buy a whole set of shooting equipment to take a set of photos."

    No way, just so rich, so self-willed.

    Zhong Lingling brushed her hair and said with a smile, "It's not a set, there may be opportunities to cooperate in the future, please give me more advice." She stood up and extended her hand politely.

      About one meter eight.

    She is about 1.72 meters, with a bee waist, narrow shoulders, long legs, standing in front of others like a little chicken, and she can get into their arms when she bows her head.

    Out of the corner of the eye, he saw the man's nervous little hands rubbing **** his trousers without a trace.

    "?" Doubts flashed in Zhong Lingling's eyes, but the man's eyebrows were lowered, he couldn't see his emotions clearly, and he didn't look at Zhong Lingling. Her doubts could not be conveyed, and she could only be regarded as a photographer grateful I gave him business, pursed his lips and smiled and said goodbye.

    The photographer caught up and took her to the door, just in time to meet the lady at the front desk who came out from the opposite door carrying tea, staring at herself with a wrong face.

    Zhong Lingling nodded at her with a smile, brushed her shoulders and was ready to leave.

    "Wait a minute!" Miss Sister suddenly shouted, Zhong Lingling turned back and met Miss Sister's slightly flustered expression, and suddenly thought that she must have forgotten to bring her tea, and was afraid of being caught by the boss Now, just when she was about to say it was okay, the young lady suddenly trembled, and said tremblingly, "No, it's okay."

    "..." Zhong Lingling looked back at the expressionless photographer, then looked at the embarrassed face of the young lady, and decided not to speak, so as not to cause trouble to the young lady, just smiled gone.

    The young lady behind her was shivering with fright, and the teacups on the tray were clinking non-stop.

    Especially when the door she was leaning against was opened, the panic reached its extreme, a shock, and the tray in her hand was almost thrown out.

    Another tall man who is not inferior to the "photographer Cheng" just now, but his facial features are not as deep, the edges and corners are not as distinct, and a man who lacks a bit of classical charm came out.

    He looked at "Photographer Cheng" with a half-smile, and glanced at the direction Zhong Lingling was leaving: "Why, big photographer, have you fallen in love with others?"

     "Photographer Cheng" lifted his eyelids and glanced at him: "Tell her my private number and I'll take a photo for her."

    "President Gu, stop joking, okay!" Cheng Yuanlin, the real photographer Cheng, was helpless, "You are only half-ass, and you dare to take such a big list without taking pictures of people. , are you trying to smash our signboard?"

    "No, I will definitely make her look good." Mr. Gu, Gu Shichen's eyes were calm, the stormy waves and turbulence in his eyes were hidden, but Cheng Yuanlin, who had been a good friend for many years, saw at a glance Seeing that President Gu, who had been cold since childhood, was really tempted.

    Cheng Yuanlin suddenly became curious, and stared at Gu Shichen with interest, but the other party didn't show any mercy, and took a big step and left.

    Cheng Yuanlin: "..." If he hadn't asked Gu Shichen to wait for him in the vacant office next door, how could he have the chance to get to know other beautiful women.

    It's barely a matchmaker, and she doesn't even have the eyesight to see it. Cheng Yuanlin rolled his eyes and saw the quail-like appearance of the young lady at the front desk. He smiled and said, "It's nothing, it has nothing to do with you. That Miss Zhong has sent a message, and the phone will be changed to this one in the future, so go get busy."

    Miss took the business card and bowed twice before running back to her job immediately.

    Recalling that Miss Zhong just now, I couldn't help but feel fascinated.

    It's no wonder that Mr. Gu took a fancy to it at a glance.

    Mr. Gu has broad shoulders, narrow waist, long legs, and a handsome and sharp face that has captured the hearts of many women. She even felt that sleeping with such a man would just let him face it He smiled and died without any regrets.

    If it was before, no matter what kind of girlfriend Mr. Gu finds, she will feel a pity, such a man should take pity on himself, the king of narcissus.

    But now—

    Although Mr. Gu has a decent appearance and figure, his personality is too dull, just like a straight male with a cold mother and child.

    How can such a man take good care of such a fairy like Miss Zhong?

    But even if Mr. Gu can't catch up, he won't be able to catch up.

    The lady at the front desk suddenly lost her love twice. She secretly glanced at her and quietly took out her mobile phone, trying to record her mood.

    I accidentally swiped an explosive dance video, and my face instantly turned red.

    Ow, why is this woman so handsome! Why can this woman be so sexy? Why is this woman so flirtatious?

    Although she didn't want to admit it, the lady at the front desk felt that her body was soft, especially her legs, which was very uncomfortable. She stood upright with her legs tightly twisted, barely overcoming the strangeness.

    But why is this woman so familiar? Seems to know each other?

    Looking closer, it turned out to be the Miss Zhong just now!

    The lady at the front desk was shocked, she hurriedly opened the appointment book, and she saw the three words Zhong Lingling, and then looked at this Weibo nickname to confirm that she was correct.

    woooooooo—

    How can there be so many talented women, nothing to say, only one idea.

    How can the gap between people be so big?

    President Gu, draw your knife, I want to grab a woman from you.

    The author has something to say:  Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: extraordinary 1;