Chapter 1277

When they went out, song Qingyun seemed to think of something suddenly. He immediately took out his mobile phone from his pocket and led it to the front of the full high-powered design. He said excitedly, "stand still."

Lin Kexin didn't know what he was going to do at the beginning. He took a few steps back with his mobile phone. Now he finally understood.

Is this man addicted to taking pictures?

Where are all girls going to shoot? How does she think that she and brother Qingyun are on the opposite side?

Smiling and posing for a natural look elsewhere, she is waiting for the work of "master photographer".

"All right." After taking several pictures in a row, song Qingyun came running with his mobile phone in his hand.

"Let me see." Although she disliked people taking pictures of her, she was already pretty.

How enviable it is to have a husband who can take photos.

So she had a flash in her head, took his cell phone and sent the photos to her cell phone, and edited a literary circle of friends.

"Some people ask me if my porridge is warm. Some people share the evening with me."

When the photos were sent out, she clicked to launch the interface and received comments.

It's amazing who pays so much attention to her, the rhythm of second review.

The delicate white fingers opened the circle of friends, and a picture of her head appeared that she could not be more familiar with.

She looked up and found that someone who had just stood by her side had run to the side of the camera again. She pouted at him angrily, and her gentle vision fell back to the mobile screen again.

Someone's response is textbook.

He said, "I don't need any more advice for the rest of my life. I'll just listen to you."

Lin Kexin is moved by him again. Don't look at the stupidity of this man's face at ordinary times. Don't talk about love. She can't talk about any superfluous nonsense. Now she is surprised one after another. Seriously, she suspects that this man has never been in love before?

How could she be a little incredulous?

Just staring at the cell phone, the circle of friends has been bombed. All kinds of praise and comments are made. The most violent ones are su Qiao, the soft sister, and Yang Yilin, who are not in tune.

Susu bensu: "Wow, my sister is so beautiful. Is the photographer Dr. Song?"

Yushulin wind: my mother, my brother Yun can say such love words, hidden!

Yu Shulin Feng: Brother Yun, what else can I teach you!

One replied to several questions, but no one took care of him. Yang Yilin began to run to the group of several of them and make trouble.

Yushulin wind: @ song Qingyun? Is it fun?

Mo yanjue, who was reading the documents in the office, didn't pay attention to the phone ringing at the beginning, but he couldn't help it.

Take it up and see that it was Yang Yilin who was in the group. He frowned and replied.

Mo yanjue: what about your boy's face?

Yang Yilin's face was torn open. He couldn't hang any longer. He sent a shy expression to the group, and then a quibble.

Yushu Lin Feng: Sir, do you think I arranged the room for Brother Yun?

Song Qingyun has been peeping at the screen in silence. Seeing Yang Yilin's words, there is a slight change on his gentle face. He says that it is impossible to arrange such a room for him with Lao Mo's character. The big red color is in line with Yang Yilin's taste.

Mo yanjue didn't refute. He threw his mobile phone aside, but someone refused to give up. He was in the group all the time, which made him unable to work at ease.

He picked up his mobile phone, and as soon as he was ready to leave the group, he saw