And wenjingyi has an idea for Chu lichen. Let her see an Qianmo here. Maybe she will tell Aunt Qian.

Looking at Jiang Shuang's tone of voice, Wen Jingyi naturally didn't have the confidence to get angry. She smiled, "OK, Miss Jiang, take your time and I'll go. If you have anything, you can call me."

Against the background of Wen Jingyi, Jiang Shuang glanced and called you. Why did she call you? She's not that she can't do it herself. Fortunately, an Qianmo came after wenjingyi left.

Or you'll be in real trouble.

Jiang Shuang grinned, but her heart was a little empty. She opened the chair for an Qianmo, "you're back, Mo Mo, I think you're right. Let's stop sitting and go directly to my studio to save time."

"...." an Qianmo obviously didn't return to her mind. She straightened her clothes and sat down, looking at Jiang Shuang with a smiling face of exploration. "Didn't you just say that the scenery here is unique and that you should sit a little longer? What just happened?"

It was a real genius. She saw something wrong at a glance. Jiang Shuangqing cleared his throat, "Hey, a fly just flew over. It's disgusting."

fly? It's bright and clean here. How can there be flies? An Qianmo subconsciously patrolled around. The more so, Jiang Shuang was more afraid of what abnormal human beings she saw.

Quickly pull her up, "don't sit, let's go now, otherwise it's too late."

What wind is this? An Qianmo, who is forced to pull up, is confused. She doesn't understand what the girl is avoiding. Looking at the food on the table, "do you want to pack? There are so many left."

"What bag are you packing? Let's go."

So the two evacuated quickly. An Qianmo wondered who Jiang Shuang met and who she was hiding all the way. It was like someone was chasing them. She took herself fast.

Jiang Shuang was relieved until he got on the bus.

"Did you meet your ex boyfriend? You're so guilty." otherwise, what else can you explain?

"...." Jiang Shuang silently turned to look at an Qianmo, and bent his fingers to flick an Qianmo's forehead. "Oh! It hurts." the guy became more and more violent. An Qianmo rubbed her forehead. "There's no ex boyfriend. Who told you to talk nonsense."

It's not for you to avoid flies from making you unhappy that I pulled you away. Unexpectedly, she showed her an ex boyfriend. It's strange that if someone with a heart hears it, her ears won't be carried down by Mrs. Jiang's family.

Her hard won freedom.

Jiang Shuang was very good at driving all the way. "When I studied abroad, I liked to collect wind. Naturally, I wanted these walking tools, but domestic roads are no better than foreign countries. You know, domestic roads are narrow and there are many cars. There is no feeling of racing at all."

"..." you're still racing. Come on, don't strangle your freedom. An Qianmo didn't expose her. Driving skills are basic in this era, but she still doesn't like driving.

Doubt you have anger road disease.

Drive into a brick and stone alley, which should be transformed from the old street, but Jiang Shuang does find a place, which gives people the feeling of being very old and makes people feel in a trance in their previous lives.

After stopping the car and taking the things from the car, Jiang Shuang looked at an Qianmo standing opposite the car and looked around and smiled proudly, "do you think it's great here?"

Of course, it's good. She didn't even know that there was such an old building complex in the west of the city. The green gray floor tiles and green gray high tiles have a great sense of emblem architecture. It's old and far away. It's very good.

She likes it, too.

"Well, it's beautiful here, and I like it very much."

The studio he rented was recognized by his friends. Of course, Jiang Shuang was happier. "Let's go and have a look at my studio."

Pull an Qianmo to the depths of the alley. Of course, an Qianmo looks around curiously. There are no houses here. They are all commercial shops. Of course, there are more studios with their own characteristics.

I don't know where the melodious zither sound comes from, which adds a bit of elegance here. "Wow, I don't know which guy is playing. There are three periods every day. I really want to see real people. Let me take some photos. I'll die without regret."

"Hahaha, if you exaggerate, what if it's an old man?" she wouldn't think all the beautiful women who can play zither.

"Cut, do I look like such a shallow person? People with this musical rhyme must have different temperament. What I want is feeling, not appearance? Do you think I'm you -" it seems that I'm afraid of an Qianmo beating her, and Jiang Shuang ran away.

Looking at each other's happy back, an Qianmo's heart is peaceful. It's good to meet a simple girl in this time. She is so sunny that her dark heart is also warm.

Walking into Jiang Shuang's studio, there are all kinds of large and small photos, including scenery, animals and portraits. They are all beautiful and flexible. Each one seems to condense a moving story.

"Wow, you've taken too many photos." the studio is not big, but the floor is high enough. It is decorated into the first floor and the first floor by Jiang Shuang. The upstairs should be her lounge, and the downstairs is full of her works. There is a row of development hangers in the left corner, which should be props and clothes.

"Mo Mo, have a look for yourself. I'll find something." as he said, he disappeared into an Qianmo's sight. Although it's not big here, it's interspersed by these full photo walls. People are mixed with the colorful background. I really can't see people.

Just listening to Jiang Shuang's leaving position, she made a sound like scraping and tinkling. She looked left and right on her side. She didn't know what Jiang Shuang was doing. She simply turned back and looked at her photos and many foreign scenery photos.

If her father was there, she should be so free and happy. Who knows when they settled down, she took them into a huge trap and there is no way back.

"Found it, OK, honey, put it on -"

An Qianmo has a photo in her hand. Her eyes are a little confused. When she hears Jiang Shuang's voice, she turns around with her body half spinning, "Wow, it's beautiful. Stand still!"

She was stunned. Jiang Shuang really jumped off. Before she recovered and kept her original position, she was held up with a camera and took several photos of Jiang Shuang from left to right.

"Tut tut! Pure natural beauty photos, sister Mo, did anyone tell you that you are the kind of beauty and disaster that plagued the country and the people in ancient times?"

"Fuck you. Are you praising me or hurting me?"

"Hahaha..." the happy laughter of the two girls echoed in the echo filled studio.

After teasing, an Qianmo was begged by Jiang Shuangyang for a long time and finally agreed to wear the Hanfu she held in her hand.

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