Chapter 137

In Hoh Xil, watching Feng LAN cook breakfast for everyone, he conceived to shoot a group of such fireworks daily, and finally found the opportunity today.

"Are you photographing me?" At the beginning of Fenglan, she was at a loss. "I don't know how to take pictures."

From small to large, poss is one of the few things she is not good at.

Every time she takes a photo, she is either better than V, or embraces the sky with open hands, or praises nature with one hand. Zhu Mingming laughs that she is a robot without soul, so that every time she takes a photo when traveling, it is Zhu Mingming who asks her to move.

Recalling what Qin Zhuo said, Jiang Anzhi is a big man.

She was even more uncomfortable.

It seems to see the embarrassment of fenglanchu. Jiang Anzhi walks over with a smile and shows her the picture. In the morning light, a beautiful woman is looking at the camera in consternation. In addition to consternation, there is a glimmer of light to see her lover.

Anzhi adjusted the aperture value to the maximum, except for the protagonist, all around the virtual, from the composition to the light, color are very beautiful.

The wind haze at the beginning admires ground to put up a thumb: "be worthy of is a big brother."

This... Should be the peak of all her photos!

Getting the praise of Feng Lanchu, Jiang Anzhi takes another hand to rub her head

"Have breakfast."

Fenglanchu's breakfast is simple, but it's a typical home dish, with a home flavor.

Jiang Anzhi prefers this to take out breakfast.

So when brother Chen came to the door with steamed stuffed buns and fried dough sticks, they had already eaten well.

"..." brother Chen.

There is a saying how to say, my heart shines on the moon, the moon shines on the ditch, MMP!

Before Jiang An's departure, Feng Lanchu handed him a big kettle with stewed and rotten Sydney in it. The light yellow soup moistened the lungs.

It's so... Boring! Evil ~

Brother Chen drinks his own soymilk and shakes his head silently.

It's already half past ten when Jiang'an goes out. The sun rises early and hangs on the branch. From seven o'clock in the morning to now, she has not had time to do morning exercises for a long time. She changes her clothes and wears a sun hat for running.

Even here, you can't stop your exercise routine.

Yehai manor is very big. Running up the villa Avenue, you can see a lot of greenery, which is as comfortable as an oxygen bar.

At the beginning of Fenglan's running, a big fluffy dog sprang out of nowhere. It also bumped its fat buttocks and followed her. The pink tongue hung on the corner of her mouth and occasionally spilled a few drops of saliva. It was straightforward and stupid. It was a beautiful pumice dog.

As the dog runs, he looks up at the beginning of wind and haze. The corners of his mouth and smiling eyes show his mood.

"The dog is in a good mood." Fenglan said hello to it with a smile.

The dog barked and raised its head as if in response.

A man and a dog were running slowly, and suddenly there was a whistle behind them.

The dog looked back and ran on, unaffected.

After whistling constantly, the dog barked and ran forward as if he didn't hear it.

"Your master calls you." The wind and haze slowly stopped.

But the dog looked back helplessly and looked at the rear with disgust.

Then a slightly reproachful voice rang out: "you're a dirty dog! See the color again Forget righteousness! I don't know who I learned! "

As soon as Fenglan first heard it, how could it sound so familiar? When she looked back, she saw a long legged boy wearing a black T and a cap mask. He was straddling a small electric donkey and slowly came to them.

That boy sees wind LAN beginning is also a face shock: "lie trough! Miss Xiaofeng, why are you here? "

"Qin Huo?"