Lingjue saw this situation, the corner of her mouth raised a touch of slight Yang, and her long fingers typed a few words on the screen, "did you take it?"
That second back, "right, how about the angle of shooting? My photography technology is OK. "
Just brush V-blog and find that hot search says that girls like men who can take pictures.
How did he do?
Feng Yulin's wechat name only has one English - L. his wechat head looks like a blue sky.
And lingjue's wechat name only has one English - J. her wechat head looks like a hand twining with a red line, with a black background and a dark style.
Lingjue didn't appreciate the photography technology, and jokingly asked, "is Xiaoming still there?"
Look at the picture. It seems that the man who walked with Anren is the president of F country.
I don't know what kind of expression Anren had when he accompanied president F to the military reading ceremony and was watered by bird excrement on his head.
This man is really naughty -
Feng Yulin: "what can he do with me. I've said for a long time that if you become my person, you can walk horizontally in this cloud country. Do you want to think about it? " Become my undertaker
He didn't send out the words in the back, just thought of some scenes.
Lingjue saw his news and chuckled, "then you should be my man."
It's impossible for her to be his subordinate, but it's acceptable for him to be his own.
When Feng Yulin saw the news, the reading army over there was over. Their people hurriedly went up to grip gloves with the president. An Ren was taken to deal with the hair.
Feng Yulin was in a good mood. He sat on the sofa and chatted: "OK, you are mine, and I am yours."
Lingjue saw his words, how did she think it was a little strange? She explained, "I mean, you become my servant."
"That's almost a second back," no problem
Look at the promise over there. Lingjue sends it six o'clock
Feng Yulin's eyes stopped on the words "Sir" in the last message. His eyes were dim and he thought of the man who was in the casino last time.
That man's name is Ling Jue -
but that man is much higher than Ling Jue, and his face is much more mature. He looks like Ling Jue grew up
There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if many things were like his guess, such as that little thing, such as Ling Jue.
However, he still wanted to tease him, and Feng replied, "sir? Ling Jue? I seem to have found something extraordinary. "
Lingjue suddenly felt bad. When he met in the casino last time, fengyulin must have checked that identity, knowing that escape is not the solution to the problem. She replied with a questioning expression, "what lingjue?"
Feng Yulin knew that he would quibble and continued to ask, "what do you say? What lingjue? We had a fight in the casino last time, didn't we? "
"I don't know what you're talking about, hehe."
Lingjue frowns, how can she have an intuition to tell her that Feng Yulin seems to know a lot about himself.
Feng Yulin saw her ha ha, leaning on the back of the sofa, with a lazy face, and no longer asked lingjue and lingjue questions, but typed a few words and sent them, "ha ha, you can't use them indiscriminately."
Anyway, he has got the answer he wants now. It depends on the people on the opposite side to continue playing. He will play with him.