The Long-awaited Mr Han

The waiter came to take the order.

Han Zhuoling wanted an Americano.

But Shi Xiaoya was not used to the taste of Americano; it was too bitter.

So she wanted a caramel macchiato.

When the coffee came, Shi Xiaoya was examining the picture that she took.

It was probably just like what Han Zhuoling had said. Because the people looked good, the picture looked good no matter how it was taken.

She had taken pictures of Han Zhuoling a few times, and every one of them was pretty good.

Every angle looked good. There was not a single bad angle.

In the pictures, because the focus was on her, the others looked inevitably a little blurry.

It made him stand out even more.

Using these rare opportunities, Shi Xiaoya even took a few selfies with him.

Han Zhuoling always smiled at her usually.

But unsure of the reason, he would stop smiling when they were taking pictures.

He looked extremely serious.

But he was still handsome.

However, in the pictures, it seemed funny that she was smiling while he had a serious expression.

Shi Xiaoya laughed as she looked.

"What are you laughing at?" She laughed even when looking at the phone by herself.

Who was she talking to that was so funny?

Most importantly, who was it?

Who was it that could make her laugh?

Han Zhuoling really cared about this.

Shi Xiaoya flipped her phone and showed him. "I am looking at our pictures. You smile at me so nicely usually, but you can't smile when we take pictures."

Han Zhuoling saw that it was really so. "I can't smile when looking at the camera."

"But I am inside too. You can't smile even when looking at me?" asked Shi Xiaoya.

Han Zhuoling was speechless. "…"

He felt that this was a losing proposition.

"Then let's take a few more pictures. I will smile," said Han Zhuoling immediately.

He even got up and sat down on the sofa next to Shi Xiaoya.

He leaned towards Shi Xiaoya.

Shi Xiaoya took out her phone and took a selfie with him.

There were many customers in the cafe. After all, there were so many visitors in the theme park; the business of every shop must be great.

Han Zhuoling was the type of person that seemed very dependable and mature.

Unexpectedly, this type of man would also enjoy taking selfies with a young lady.

After Shi Xiaoya continuously took a few pictures, she checked the results.

After looking at the few pictures that they had just taken, Shi Xiaoya turned around and looked at Han Zhuoling. "I think you shouldn't smile when you take pictures in the future."

Han Zhuoling was speechless. "…"

"Why? Does it look bad?" asked Han Zhuoling, dissatisfied.

Not only did Shi Xiaoya praise him every day, saying that he looked good, but even when he looked in the mirror, he also thought that he looked pretty good.

How could he not look good in pictures?

"You look more natural when you don't smile," said Shi Xiaoya with difficulty. "Usually, you look pretty natural when you smile at me, but why do you look so stiff in pictures?"

Han Zhuoling was speechless. "…"

No wonder Han Zhuoling never smiled when he appeared in pictures in newspapers and magazines.

Shi Xiaoya did not dare to say that when Han Zhuoling smiled forcefully, he looked pretty perverted.

Finally, Shi Xiaoya picked out nine pictures.

They included the pictures of the two and some pictures of the theme park.

Among the pictures, there was the mirror selfie of the two wearing the minion hats in the store.

The original picture was too good, so there was no need to edit.

Even if they edited it, it would not look better than now.

So Shi Xiaoya just adjusted the filter and posted the nine pictures.

She posted on her feed: "Newlyweds going on a date."