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The man's meaning is very obvious, Yan Luoluo face hot, subconsciously avoid, but mu Beihan like to guess she will escape, directly start to buckle her neck, kiss posture is very strong.

Yan Luoluo is still struggling. Mu Beihan's voice rings gently behind her ears: "hurry up, wait for Fanfan to come down and see."

Mu Beihan pinched her little nose and said, "yes, I'm so lucky to marry a treasure girl."

Yan Luoluo said with a smile: "I will have a lot of things you don't know. Do you admire me all of a sudden?"

It's very rare to be able to shoot such works with thoughts and contents.

That set of photos was really good. Yan Luoluo, an amateur photographer, looked at her with admiration after listening to the causes and consequences: "Luoluo, you really know everything. You can play photography so well!"

The photos of the top ten players have been sold. I thought I was going to collect a few of them, but I couldn't sell them. Unexpectedly, after a few years, someone took the initiative to contact me to buy photos!

But she is not a professional after all. She was eliminated only in the top 20.

When she went to Venice to study architecture, she was alone abroad. When she saw the Chinese peddlers selling fruits and vegetables in the streets, she naturally resonated. On a whim, she photographed their life and made a picture album. At that time, there was a similar competition, so she went to participate in it.

"Before I went to Venice for further study, I took a set of photos along the way to participate in the competition. I didn't get into the top ten of the competition. I didn't expect that someone would take the initiative to contact me to buy this set of photos!"

Yan Luoluo was also confused, but when he saw this set of photos, he immediately remembered.

"What do you mean?" Mu Beihan frowns, why does this person want to send this set of photos to Yan Luoluo?

The email was sent by a man named "huangchengdu". He sent a set of photos with the price attached below.

Wen Yan, mu Beihan walked over and stood beside her, browsing the email with her.

Yan Luoluo also felt strange. He opened the newly received email and said, "a stranger sent me an email. I don't know who it is."

Mu Beihan's vision then fell on her computer: "what's the matter?"

After breakfast, Yan qingfan is sent to the car. Yan Luoluo turns on the computer and plans to collect some design materials on the Internet. Suddenly, the computer sends out a prompt sound.

Perfunctory meaning is very heavy, but mu Beihan did not embarrass her again, sat back to his position contentedly.

She sighed heavily in the bottom of her heart, looked up and quickly kissed mu Beihan on Jun's face, and pushed him away: "OK, OK."

Smell speech, Yan Luoluo moment have a kind of stone hit his feet feeling, mu Beihan won't be afraid to be seen by his son, he just know he's afraid, so he took this to threaten himself!

Yan Luoluo was amused by him, and after they flattered each other for a while, she calmed down to look at the set of photos she had taken before. She was generally satisfied, but she was not satisfied with some small details.

"When I took this set of photos, I used the most common entry-level SLR. There were a lot of inaccurate color exposure, mainly because the machine was not good enough."

She found out the problems in her works and suddenly thought of something. She looked at mu Beihan and said, "Beihan, why don't you accompany me to pick the SLR sometime?"