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When they went out, song Qingyun suddenly thought of something. He immediately took out his mobile phone from his pocket, led Kexin to the front of the design full of high pressure grid, and excitedly said, "stand still."

Lin Kexin didn't know what he was going to do at the beginning. Seeing him take a few steps back with his mobile phone, he finally understood.

Is this man addicted to taking pictures?

Where are the girls? Where are they shooting? How can she think that she and brother Qingyun are just the opposite?

With a smile and a natural look away, she waits for the work of the master photographer.

"All right." After taking several pictures in succession, song Qingyun ran over with his mobile phone.

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

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

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

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

The photos were sent out, and she just clicked on the interface, and she had already received comments.

It's amazing who cares so much about her, the rhythm of the second review.

Her delicate white fingers opened the circle of friends and a familiar head appeared.

She looked up and found that someone who was still standing beside her had already run away to take photos. She pouted at him angrily, and her gentle gaze fell back on the screen of her mobile phone again.

Someone's response is textbook level.

He said, "I don't have to give advice for the rest of my life. I'll listen to you."

Lin Kexin was once again moved by him. Although this person usually has a dull face, don't say it is love talk, and the unnecessary nonsense will not be said. Now she is surprised one after another, which seriously makes her suspect that this person has never been in love before?

Why is she a little unconvinced?

Staring at the mobile phone, this circle of friends has been bombed, all kinds of praise and comments, the most fierce is the soft sister Su Qiao and the out of tune Yang Yilin.

Su Su Ben Su: "Wow, Kexin little sister is so beautiful. Is the photographer Dr. Song?"

Yushu Linfeng: my God, my brother Yun can say such love words, hidden!

Yushu Linfeng: Brother Yun, what else can you teach me!

One reply several, no one pay attention to him, Yang Yilin began to run to the group of several of them, began to make trouble.

Yushulinfeng: @ song Qingyun

Yushulinfeng: Brother Yun, don't pretend to be invisible. Come out and talk about the place my brother arranged for you? Is it fun?

Mo yanjue, who was reading documents in the office, didn't pay attention to the mobile phone ring, but he couldn't help ringing one after another.

He picked it up and saw that it was Yang Yilin who was in the group. He frowned and replied.

Mo yanjue: what about your boy's face?

When he was exposed face to face, Yang Yilin couldn't hold his face. He sent a shy expression to the group, and then he sent a quibble.

Yushu Linfeng: Sir, did I arrange the room for Brother Yun?

Song Qingyun has been peeping at the screen silently. Seeing Yang Yilin's words, his gentle face finally changes. He says that it is impossible to arrange such a room for him with Lao Mo's personality. Bright red is in line with Yang Yilin's taste.

Mo yanjue didn't refute and threw the mobile phone to one side, but someone refused to give up. He kept on in the group and made him unable to work at ease.

He picked up his mobile phone and was about to leave the group when he saw www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!