Chapter 227 Face Slap【1】
The little seahorse is made of blue and white diamonds. It's not big, but it's more delicate and cute.
With the cute and loving expression on his face, it seems that a touch of spring breeze can sprouting people's hearts.
There is a man standing not far away.
is obviously Ye Wangchuan.
He wore a cerulean shirt today. The shirt is very design and has asymmetrical hem on the left and right sides. His long, slender and well-proportioned legs were wrapped under his jeans and draped them casually.
Holding a mobile phone in his hand, his half-closed eyelids seemed to read the news, and a silver bracelet was worn between his white wrist bones. The most conspicuous thing was the string of Buddhist beads on his wrist bones, hanging red and inexplicably bright.
At a glance, Qiao recognized that the shirt he was wearing was bought for him.
After they bumped into Fu Ge that day, they changed a store. They wanted to buy him a watch, but they accidentally saw the one when passing by seven's clothing store.
At that time, there was a similar female model in it. She tried it and bought it when it looked pretty.
Coincidentally, she is wearing that female model today.
Qiao Nian's temple suddenly picked up.
I thought of three words for no reason-couple costume!
In addition to the blue and white striped medical gown on Chenchen, the three of them can form a family today.
The idea came to her, and it was immediately dispelled.
is just a coincidence.
He himself said that they are good friends, or the kind of good friends who have a nephew in common.
Qiao Nian didn't think much inside.
At exactly this time, Gu San’s message came in quietly.
[Gu San: Miss Qiao, the young master wants me to take a photo of him as a ‘obedient’. How is the young master I photographed? Is it cute? ]
Qiao Nian withdrew the picture, squinted his eyes, and replied in a wicked way.
[It’s okay, next time you zoom in on the lens, it’s better not to take extra stuff. ]
She only finished replying to the message. On the other side, Gu San raised her head and said to the man who deliberately rubbed the camera over there: "Master, Miss Qiao asked you to stand farther away next time and don't block the lens of Young Master."
As soon as I said this, the air seemed to cool a few degrees.
A careless eye knife flew back.
Gu San shut up himself, and hurriedly returned the phone to Ye Qichen, who was alone and cheerful, and slid faster than anyone else: "Young Master, your phone, you can go back to Miss Qiao by yourself."
Ye Qichen took the phone by himself, and was embarrassed to send a selfie of himself to Qiao Nian. After thinking about it for a while, he raised the phone and pointed it at his face, and took a photo with red cheeks and sent it over.
……
Not long after Qiao Nian sent back the message, he received his lovely selfie.
The little guy’s pink face was aimed at the camera, his skin was delicate and no pores could be seen, and the shadow of a mobile phone was printed in his big grape-like eyes.
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