384 Take Photos Together
Joseph burst into laughter and pinched Isabellaâs belly. He teased, âYou ate a piece of steak, a plate of spicy beans, a corn salad, an omelet, a chiffon cake and a large cup of coffee with sugar and milk. Do you still want to eat ice cream? Are you sure your stomach wonât burst?â
Isabella smiled shyly. âThatâs the main course. I havenât eaten any dessert yet. The ice cream will be the dessert.â
Joseph shook his head and felt Isabella was like a child. When he remembered her happily licking ice cream at the entrance of the ice cream shop, he compromised. âOK. You can have one.â
Isabella twitched her mouth immediately.
âTwo.â Joseph stretched out two fingers. âIt canât be more.â
âAlright.â
Isabella hugged Joseph and jumped up to kiss him on the face. âDarling, you are so sweet. I love you.â
Joseph didnât expect Isabella to do that. He paused for a moment and touched his face with a smile.
The little fox was clever. She was good at taking advantage of his weakness.
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Isabella bought two ice cream cones as she wished, and she insisted that Joseph should also have two. Joseph didnât like ice cream. When Isabella saw other lovers licking each otherâs ice cream, she showed them to Joseph with envy. Joseph compromised again.
Therefore, there was an upright and proud man in a suit with a candy-colored ice cream cone in each hand. He followed his girlfriend and tried to please her.
The scene made the bodyguards blush with shame.
It turned out that Joseph, the cold and aloof president, was cute when he fell in love with someone.
Joseph didnât realize that his image was horrible. When the girls around him looked at him, he thought it was because he was handsome. However, he soon understood why Isabella asked him to buy two more ice cream cones.
Isabella took the chance to swallow the two ice cream cones in his hands immediately. In other words, after the main course, she ate four more ice cream cones.
It was unimaginable.
Isabella touched her stomach with satisfaction and burped. When she was about to choose a gift with Joseph, she seemed to find something interesting. She motioned Joseph to follow her.
Joseph found it was a photo booth.
âYou donât know how to use it, do you?â
âIâve taken photos with Jane in it. Itâs fun,â Isabella said excitedly as she pulled Joseph along.
Joseph looked at the colorful machine and thought it was childish. He shook his head and said, âIâll wait for you outside. You can go alone.â
Isabella pulled Joseph with all her might. âNo, we havenât taken photos together. Letâs go together.â
Joseph shook his head even more firmly when he saw a middle school couple walking out of the photo booth. âIâm not going.â
Joseph tried to draw a clear line with Isabella. âYou can do it alone. Iâll go to the shop next door to see the gift.â
âJoseph, if you donât go, Iâll cry.â
Joseph was about to leave. Isabella held the pillar next to her with one hand and pulled Joseph with the other. Then, she cried pitifully, âEvery couple should take photos together. We are about to get married, but you are unwilling to take photos with me. Whatâs wrong with you? You said you loved me. Do you still love that woman? How could you treat me in this way?â
Some people looked at them and whispered.
âLook at that woman. Sheâs so pitiful. Although her husband is handsome, he doesnât like her,â an onlooker who did not know the truth said.
âLook at that man. He is in a mask of respectability. However, it turns out that he is sitting on the fence. Everyoneâs faults are not written in their foreheads,â said another onlooker.
Another onlooker said, âThey havenât taken a photo together even though they will get married soon. The woman is pretty. Why does she have to get involved with such a heartless person?â
Joseph was speechless.
One minute later, Isabella stepped into the tiny photo booth with Joseph.
âIf you want to take photos, a professional photography studio was ahead. I will hire the best photographer.â
Joseph had a nasty feeling when he saw the colorful buttons on the table. âWhat kind of photos can it produce?â
Joseph was sullen. Isabella looked up at him happily. âMr. Joseph, lower your head so that I can kiss you.â
âWell...â
Joseph hesitated and lowered his head obediently. Isabella held his head and gave him a domineering kiss. Before Joseph could react, he heard a sound of a click.
Then, there came the sound of the machine. âThe photo is so beautiful.â
âJoseph, hurry. Letâs take another one,â Isabella laughed and said.
Joseph covered his mouth with his hand and frowned.
âChange your position. Iâll kiss you again.â
Although Joseph thought the photos would be boring and childish, it was good that Isabella took the initiative to kiss him. Therefore, he proudly lowered his head. âDonât show the photos to others.â
As soon as he finished his words, he let out a scream. He was knocked on the head by Isabella.
Another photo was taken.
âIsabella, you...â
âHoney, one more. Give me a kiss.â
Joseph covered his head and said sullenly, âYou hit me just now.â
âI got it wrong.â Isabella pouted with a mischievous smile. She picked up a clown nose and pressed it against Josephâs nose. âHurry up, and kiss me.â
Joseph frowned. Isabella jumped and begged him to kiss her like a cute and honest squirrel. Seeing that, Joseph lowered his head slowly with disbelief. Just as he bent down, his ear was grabbed by Isabella.
One more photo was taken.
âIsabella.â
âIt is fun.â
Soon, Isabella could operate the machine skillfully. She added purple devil horns to Josephâs head in one photo and red cheeks to Josephâs sullen face in another one. While Isabella added special effects, she convulsed with laughter. Josephâs face became darker and darker as he watched behind. âDonât! No! Donât keep these photos!â
âNo, I will keep them as souvenirs. They are called âagainst oppressionâ. I want to tell everyone that I have my status at home. If you dare to bully me, I will publicize the photos.â
Isabella blocked Joseph and quickly took out the three photos. She turned around and was about to run.
Joseph pulled her back and placed her on the operating table in front of him. He lifted her chin sinisterly. âWhat did you say? Repeat it.â
Isabella tried to get free, but she failed. She had to say in embarrassment, âI wonât publicize them. I will keep them secretly.â
âNo, not this one, before it.â
Isabella thought for a moment and puffed out her chest. âI have my status at home.â
Joseph shook his head. âBefore this one.â
âAgainst oppression...â