This color makes her whole body very soft and beautiful, and her figure is also very slender.
The more Yang Sen looked, the hotter his eyes became.
Finally, he sat down on the sofa, his eyes still fixed on Zhou Qingming.
"Why are you looking at me like that!?"
From the moment Zhou Qingying felt his eyes, he felt... an ominous premonition.
"Because you are so beautiful!"
Yang Sen said, reaching out and touching Zhou Qingying's face.
His fingers touched her face, and Zhou Qingqing felt that his pores stood up.
I felt waves of discomfort all over my body, but the expression on my face was still peaceful.
"Huh? What is this?"
Yang Sen originally wanted to kiss Zhou Qingying, but something suddenly touched his feet and he frowned.
Only a photo was seen at his feet.
Zhou Qingying followed his gaze, and his nerves suddenly became tense.
That photo! ! That photo! !
"It's nothing!"
Zhou Qingying pretended as if nothing had happened and went to pick it up.
However, her hand was held by Yang Sen.
Yang Sen's eyes narrowed slightly. At that moment, he had already felt Zhou Qingping's uncomfortable aura.
There must be something wrong with this... photo.
At that moment, he grabbed Zhou Qingying...
"Let me pick it up!"
He said with a hint of a meaningful smile on his lips.
Zhou Qingqing felt that his heart was being pulled hard.
These photos were all taken with Yang Sen. If he found out, what should I say?
He said that he was like this just because he loved him so much.
But Yang Sen wouldn't like this kind of woman, so it would be very difficult to be by Yang Sen's side in the future.
Zhou Qingqing's eyes flickered with his fingers, and his heart tightened.
He waited until Yang Sen took the photo and turned it over.
Zhou Qingping felt that his world was about to collapse, when Yang Sen's laughter came to his ears.
Still laughing
At this time, Zhou Qingping opened his eyes again and looked towards him.
All I could see was that he was holding a photo in his hand. There was only scenery on it, and it was still a little blurry.
When he saw this, Zhou Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief.
"What kind of photo did you take? It's so ugly!"
Yang Sen held the photo, the smile on his lips did not diminish, but his eyes became a little darker.
"Uh... I just feel so embarrassed, that's why I don't want to show it to you!"
Zhou Qingqing smiled again at this time, covering up his previous gaffe.
"Well, no wonder you were so out of sorts before!"
Yang Sen put the photo away.
“Eh—this photo is so ugly, why do you still want it!”
Zhou Qingying was slightly surprised when he saw that he actually put away the photo.
"After all, this is an ugly photo you took. I will definitely collect it so that I can have something to make fun of you in the future."
Yang Sen smiled, stretched out his finger, and gently tapped on the tip of Zhou Qingqing's nose.
"Um!"
Zhou Qingqing felt disgusted in his heart, but he lowered his head pretending to be shy.
"I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first... I've made an appointment with a photographer to take wedding photos, so you can be free tomorrow and the day after tomorrow!"