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Cough!

Far away!

Xiao Yan quickly throws off the miscellaneous thoughts in her mind and slowly raises her mobile phone.

Joke, although this kind of photo makes people dream, but there is such a group photo opportunity, or Han Qing's own initiative, even if the photo again let people fantasize, she will not miss this opportunity??

Although Xiaoyan has made psychological preparations, but when the camera is on the eyes and faces of the two people, her heartbeat is still missing half a shot directly.

Maybe the light on her head was too bright, and maybe it was her mood problem, because she felt that Han Qing's eyes and eyebrows were clear and beautiful, and such a man hugged her, and her broad shoulders just contained her.

This scene seems so harmonious.

Click -

I don't know, Xiaoyan took several pictures, but they were all the same.

She can't help but want to shoot again, but she thinks that the shooting is the same, and if she shoots too much at the same lens, Han Qing doesn't know whether she will laugh at her.

So soon Xiaoyan took a few photos and then put the mobile phone away, still a little lost in my heart.

"What's the matter?" The little girl's emotions are written on her face, so Han Qing can see her mood at a glance.

Xiaoyan pursed her lips and whispered: "I knew I would have taken a little more when I went out to play."

Han Qing took a look at the little girl in her arms. Once again, she couldn't help rubbing the green silk on her head. "Then I'll take more pictures when I go out to play tomorrow. Can't I do enough?"

"Really?" Xiao Yan looked at him nervously: "will you not bother me then?"

Words fall, Han Qing did not immediately answer her, but helplessly looked at her.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yan's mood immediately raised a few degrees, can he really annoy her?

Just when she was dreaming, Xiao Yan's forehead was bounced. She covered her forehead with a cry, and then heard Han Qing scolding her.

"It's said that you've been shooting enough, and you're still thinking about it. Can you be a little confident about yourself? People are all around you. What else do you want? "

Also right, this is really said to Xiao Yan's heart.

Others have already been around her, what do she still want to do???

Thinking of this, Xiaoyan suddenly stretched out his hand to encircle someone's thin waist, and his face reached into his arms, holding tightly.

It's real. It's her. What else does she have to worry about?

At least there was no one else around him, only her.

Han Qing once again raised his hand and wanted to fall on the little girl's head. He quietly took back what he thought, and turned to encircle her thin shoulder, pitifully encircling her in his arms.

*

the next day

Xiao Yan was in a daze. She seemed to hear someone knocking at the door, but she was so sleepy Her eyelids were so heavy that she could hardly open her eyes, so although her body heard the sound, her sleepiness forced her action away from the outside world.

Knocking -

knocking -

knocking -

long and short, intermittent knocking on the door has been continuous.

Han Qing opened his eyes, and his black eyes were silent. He took a look at the little girl sleeping on his side.

She was hiding in the quilt, showing only a small head and a small white face.

It was probably the sound of knocking at the door, so she twisted her delicate eyebrows gently, even her nose wrinkled. It seemed that the sleepiness would soon be dissipated.

They slept together last night, so Han Qing knew that the little girl didn't fall asleep at first. She nervously turned her back to him. She seemed afraid she didn't dare to sleep. Later, Han Qing called him quietly. Han Qing was afraid that she was nervous and could only pretend to sleep. Therefore, later, she learned that the little girl got up in the middle of the night and went to the bathroom several times, tossing and turning until nearly midnight.

So now hearing the knock on the door, her body reacts, but her consciousness is in a state of confusion.

If you knock again, you will wake up.

Han Qing sat up indifferently, putting on shoes from the bed and walking without making a sound.

Knocks -

the sound of knocking on the door continues. The more Han Qingyue approaches the door, the more frowns he frowns.

He could almost guess who was coming knocking.

Han Qing opened the door quickly because he was afraid that if he knocked again, the little girl would really wake up.

Click!

When the door opened, an acquaintance stood outside.

Lin qin'er.

When Lin qin'er saw the handsome face in expectation, he was pleased. He just wanted to step forward, but Han Qing's action was faster. He closed the door directly and left a crack in the door. He looked at the visitor grimly.

"Something?"

Lin qin'er was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the other party would be so cold. He forgot the lines he had prepared for a long time. He could only say, "I, I, I just want to come Let's see if you get up... ""No Han Qing's voice said coldly, "now you can go."

Bang!

After that, Han Qing closed the door directly.

Lin qin'er wanted to move forward, but almost touched the ash on his nose.

Anger flashed on Lin qin'er's face. She got up early in the morning to make up and change her clothes. She dressed herself up so that this man could see himself more. Who knows he is so cold!

Just when Lin qin'er was so angry that she wanted to smash the door, the door opened again with a brush. Lin qin'er had to quickly put away her angry face and bow her head to brew her own most charming smile.

"The morning is a break time. Don't knock at the door if you have nothing to do."

Bang!

Poor Lin qin'er, she thought that the charming smile was not ready to be brewed. Han Qing had already finished speaking and then closed the door of the hotel again.

Lin Qin Er stood in the same place, staring at the door for a long time, the expression on her face suddenly became ferocious. She almost couldn't help her efforts to smash the door.

For the first time, I met a man who was so difficult to do and had no grace and no pity for her!

She's really pissed off!

Why?? She has already dressed herself, why does this man still refuse to see her more? Can't you compare yourself to such a stinky girl who doesn't have anything???

Lin qin'er's face was full of anger, and he turned and left reluctantly.

In the room, after Han Qing closed the door, he thought that the woman would not be so ungrateful. If he knocked on the door again, he would not be polite.

Han Qing went back, ready to rest for a while, but saw the little girl rubbing her eyes, half straight up to look at him, "I seem to hear someone knocking at the door, who is it?"

Her voice was still sweet and greasy, her eyes were half narrowed, and she could not open them, so she was sleepy to the extreme.

"You heard me wrong."

Han Qing denied it with a red face and a heart beating.

Did you hear me wrong?

Xiaoyan's eyes flashed a blur, is she really wrong? But did she hear someone knocking at the door?

When Xiaoyan doubts, Han Qing has taken off his shoes and sat on the edge of the bed.

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