By the time Luo Qingqian got the photo taken by the photographer with Han Yuzhong and Xiao Baozi, it was already more than ten minutes later.

The photographer was a little excited, especially when Luo Qingqian agreed to make a video for him with that single photo.

"Miss, can you give me a contact information? When the video is made, I will show it to you and ask for your opinion before entering the competition."

Looking at the bearded photographer begging, Luo Qingqian smiled slightly. This kind of people are usually very interested in photography, not for any utilitarian things, so they can be called artists.

So Luo Qingqian nodded slightly, agreeing to his request.

The bearded photographer was instantly satisfied, and subconsciously wanted to put a kiss on Luo Qingqian's face to express his gratitude, but when he saw Jun Tingmo who appeared behind Luo Qingqian, who did not know when he appeared, he was caught by his deep gaze. Staring at it, he didn't dare to kiss her anyway.

Before leaving, he said: "Miss, you are beautiful. I am very happy to meet you today. Goodbye."

"Goodbye." Luo Qingqian nodded politely.

After the bearded photographer turned and left, Jun Tingmo's jealousy, which he had endured for a long time, finally broke out at this moment.

He stood directly next to Luo Qingqian, picked up the little bun with one hand, put his arm around Luo Qingqian's waist with the other, and walked forward.

"If you have anything to say, we can talk about it later in the restaurant. There will be time."

Luo Qingqian also realized, belatedly, that Jun Tingmo's mood was a little off.

She hastily tugged on his clothes in a courteous manner: "A Ting, are you angry? That photographer just now has really dumb eyes."

"You know he's blind and still chats with him." Jun Tingmo is not that naive, so naturally he won't ignore Luo Qingqian, he will just forcefully separate her from Han Yuzhong, and then express his ownership in front of everyone .

"Where's that photo just now?" Jun Tingmo asked suddenly.

Luo Qingqian reacted quickly, and immediately understood that he was asking about the photo of her with Han Yuzhong and Xiao Baozi.

Because the photographer gave it to her, Jun Tingmo stood up at the same time, and Han Yuzhong hadn't had the chance to ask for it yet.

Luo Qingqian obediently handed the photo to Jun Tingmo from her hand.

Jun Tingmo snatched it decisively, and put it in his pocket without saying a word, but his expression was not good-looking.

"Ah Ting, are you not angry anymore?" Luo Qingqian asked cautiously.

At this time, Xiao Baozi suddenly said: "Qianqian, I don't like you taking pictures with other people. I am Papa's son, not that uncle's son."

Looking at the accusing expressions of the two father and son, a smile flashed across Luo Qingqian's eyes.

"Little Baozi is good. Didn't Qianqian tell the photographer uncle later? Didn't he admit his mistake? So don't be angry with me, okay?"

Luo Qingqian reached out and rubbed Xiao Baozi's cheek, pouting for mercy.

Xiao Baozi loved Ye Mian very much, after hearing her explanation, his mood instantly improved, and he reached out to Luo Qingqian to hug him.

Luo Qingqian hurriedly reached out, hugged the little bun, and let the little bun lie comfortably on her shoulders. The movements of the two were very natural and intimate.

Jun Tingmo watched from the sidelines, and his mood improved a lot, but he was very depressed about the photographer's confession just now.

Isn't he young? Why was he ignored? Could it be that Han Yuzhong is more handsome than him? ? ?Depressed to death!

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