Chapter 580

I graduated from Jianghai photography College for the rest of my life.

The little assistants were very happy and ran around the world with cameras.

Fortunately, an Zhi's habit is to bring three cameras with him every time he travels. He intended to replace them. This is just the right time. He assigned all the extra cameras to his assistants for practice.

So all night.

Zhu zhengkui and Cai Jiao are very happy to take pictures under the starry sky with their cameras. Although the little frog wanted to touch it, he could not resist the two guys holding together for warmth. He could only become a model sadly.

Although the little frog cooperates on the surface, he thinks in his heart: when my little friend comes, you will have a good look.

The little frog's sorrow is unknown to all. Jiang Anzhi is in the room sorting out the video taken today, keeping the good clips and removing the waste ones.

And Feng Lanchu also sits at his desk to read materials and take notes.

Each of them has his own thing to do, and they depend on each other to take care of each other.

The warm yellow light made their shadows long.

At 10:30, Jiang Anzhi stopped, got up, took out the washbasin under the bed, poured out the water from the big kettle, and was busy for a while., At the beginning of the wind, LAN had to stop looking at the data and look back at an Zhi.

After an Zhi poured the water seriously, he was reaching out to test the temperature of the water. His fingers with distinct knuckles looked very porcelain white in the copper basin.

Jiang Anzhi soon realized that fenglanchu was looking at himself. He hooked his lips and said with a smile, "come here to wash and get ready to sleep."

When you first arrive at the plateau, you can't take a bath, because taking a bath will speed up the blood circulation, which will consume a lot of oxygen, and it is prone to hyperreflexia in anoxic areas.

Jiang Anzhi had no choice but to lower the bath to the lowest standard - wipe it with a towel.

As his pillow, Feng Lanchu can only make do with his living habits.

Jiang Anzhi dries the towel to help her wipe her face. Fenglan squints at the beginning and enjoys the service from Dashen.

Will Ann funny look at her: "lazy pig, do you want to help you with the body wipe?"

The breeze haze beginning speechless ground curls a mouth, where is she lazy, clear is the elder brother grasps towel not to put?

"I'll do it myself. Don't bother me."

Jiang Anzhi is not reluctant, smile to wring dry towel to her.

So he saw the wind haze early himself carrying a towel into the clothes to wipe the body.

Under the warm yellow light, a woman's hand reaches into her inner garment and carefully wipes her body. With the cover of the garment, she can't see anything, but it can cause infinite reverie.

This picture is more exciting than Jiang Anzhi's hands-on.

Jiang Anzhi's breathing can't help but aggravate a little. Feng Lanchu and he look at each other and find the embarrassment between them.

She turned decisively, her back to him.

Can still feel the heat of Jiang'an's vision has been locked in her body.

Complete the task wholeheartedly and return the towel to Jiang Anzhi.

An Zhi took the towel and put it into the water for a long time.

Wash towel, hand it to her again... This cycle, simple scrubbing, silent and exciting, is a great test of soul and strength.

After finishing the task, Feng Lanchu shyly goes back to the workbench.

Just listen to the sound of the water behind her, the sound of wiping her body, the sound of wringing the towel... All of them are so three-dimensional. A complete picture appears in Feng Lanchu's mind. She shakes her head and sees the beautiful reflection on the wall. The texture is clear, thin and strong. The shadow bows slightly. The towel swims across the broad shoulders, the strong chest, and the narrow waist, falling down more and more

The wind haze early hastens the heart and soul of convergence, read the report seriously.