Standing on the deck of the luxury yacht, blowing the sea breeze, Ye Yanning changed into a long white skirt... It's like a fairy smiling at Lu Chengxiao without blemish...

He handed her her her favorite saline juice.

"Xiao..."

"Hmm?" He looked at her.'What's wrong? What would you like to say to me?

Ye Yanning picked up the self-tapping stick that was put aside and said, "Smile."

"Laugh?" He only laughs when he's facing her. Now... It seems difficult to make him laugh at the camera.

"Well, laugh!"

Lu Chengxiao reluctantly pulled out a smile... But still a cold face.

"The photos are so cold... It feels like I am...