Chapter 116 Taking Pictures Together
"Do you still have time next time?" Jing Han's eyes were slightly disappointed.
"Yeah, yes." Yun Ruoqi quickly replied.
"Let's just take a picture..." Jing Han said without giving up, staring at her with pitiful eyes.
Yun Ruoqi lowered her eyes, avoided his gaze, and turned her head away.
Jing Han was very disappointed.
"Can't you have one?"
Just as Yun Ruoqi was about to nod, the curator came over and said, "One piece is fine, and one piece is quick, so you don't need to waste too much time! Five minutes is enough."
"Miss Yun, you see that your younger brother looks pretty good. It's not bad to take a picture, and we are a family, right? Taking a picture can commemorate your current appearance and your family relationship..."
The curator's voice is not too loud, not only Yun Ruoqi can hear it, but other people can also hear it
Yun Ruoqi's face became hot, and his smile couldn't hold back.
What affection! ?
Who knows what Jing Han is doing?
"Sister, look, it's okay! Just a real one, okay?"
Jing Han spoke again, with a very light tone.
"Then... that's fine." Yun Ruoqi lowered his head and looked at the floor.
Jing Han was immediately taken by the curator to change clothes.
After the person left, Yun Ruoqi looked around and stood up, while several photographers looked over and smiled at her.
Yun Ruoqi sat back down again.
If she ran away, would they be miserable...
Yun Ruoqi waited for four or five minutes, playing with his fingers a little bored.
The curator came out of the locker room, followed by a man in military uniform.
The man is tall and tall, wearing the Republic of China-style warlord outfit, he looks like a warlord with a dangerous temperament, and his every move is full of arrogance.
He glanced over here and landed on Yun Ruoqi.
Yun Ruoqi's pupils shrank, frightened by Jing Han's aura.
Jing Han smiled at her, and instantly melted like a glacier on a high mountain, his eyes curved, and he said softly: "Sister, I wear this suit because... there is no suitable one."
She looked at him in shock, Jing Han explained patiently.
"I couldn't find a suitable school uniform for my height, I only found this military uniform, but I can still take pictures with my sister."
Yun Ruoqi twitched the corners of his mouth, glanced at the curator, and then said to Jing Han: "Well, it's nothing, hurry up and take pictures..."
Several photographers took them to another door, and when they opened it, there were warm furnishings and furniture, as if someone had lived there.
The photographer explained: "It looks popular here, and the atmosphere is designed for taking pictures. You can sit or stand..."
"Choose the position yourself, we will set up the machine after you choose..."
"Thank you." Jing Han glanced at them gently and politely.
The man is now wearing the warlord costume of the Republic of China, and his temperament has changed. When he is quiet, he is a cold and ascetic man, and when he talks to women, he is a gentle warlord...
There are two or three female photographers who are inexplicably excited, my God!
Feel a little bit!
Looks better than the actor!Even more temperamental than the actor!
These two look like wealthy siblings!
So sassy!
Jing Han found a chair by himself, with a table next to it, and looked at Yun Ruoqi, "Sister, come and sit!"
Yun Ruoqi walked over, sat down according to his arrangement, adjusted his sitting posture, put his hands in front of his thighs, and crossed his legs.
The legs are crossed, and the fair and beautiful legs are exposed.
Jing Han glanced over, his pupils darkened.
Standing behind her, with his hands in his trouser pockets, he was arrogant, but his eyes were on the woman.
The photographer looked at him, full marks for this look, perfect marks for his eyes, and perfect marks for his momentum!
He actually has the appearance of a handsome and dangerous warlord from the Republic of China, staring at his wife affectionately! ! !
Several female photographers looked at the two of them excitedly. They are not siblings, they are clearly the young marshal of the Republic of China and his little wife! ! !
Yun Ruoqi was a little tired from sitting, and her legs were a little numb.
Haven't filmed yet?
Several photographers looked at the photos taken in front of the camera. There were ten photos in total, and the eyes of the men were different, while the women were motionless, with a graceful but stiff expression.
It looked unnatural.
They took a few more photos and said to Yun Ruoqi: "Miss Yun, you can relax a bit..."
Yun Ruoqi lowered her head, pursed her mouth, felt the sight of the man behind her, slowly raised her head, and put on a smile.
This time it was done.
Several photographers gathered in front of the camera.
Yun Ruoqi's legs were close together, and the whole leg was a little sore and numb, as if an electric current had entered the body, numb and uncomfortable.
Jing Han took her movements into his eyes, pursed his thin lips slightly, and put his hands on her shoulders.
Feeling his touch, Yun Ruoqi stiffened for a moment, then slowly relaxed, and blamed uncomfortably: "What are you doing?"
"Seeing that you're a bit tired, I'll give you a pinch...you can leave after a while."
The movements of Jing Han's hands were very gentle, but he could still feel the woman's physical resistance to him, and his eyes were dimmed.
Yun Ruoqi looked at the photographer and found that they moved, so she got up immediately...
Ask for a ticket?
(End of this chapter)
"Do you still have time next time?" Jing Han's eyes were slightly disappointed.
"Yeah, yes." Yun Ruoqi quickly replied.
"Let's just take a picture..." Jing Han said without giving up, staring at her with pitiful eyes.
Yun Ruoqi lowered her eyes, avoided his gaze, and turned her head away.
Jing Han was very disappointed.
"Can't you have one?"
Just as Yun Ruoqi was about to nod, the curator came over and said, "One piece is fine, and one piece is quick, so you don't need to waste too much time! Five minutes is enough."
"Miss Yun, you see that your younger brother looks pretty good. It's not bad to take a picture, and we are a family, right? Taking a picture can commemorate your current appearance and your family relationship..."
The curator's voice is not too loud, not only Yun Ruoqi can hear it, but other people can also hear it
Yun Ruoqi's face became hot, and his smile couldn't hold back.
What affection! ?
Who knows what Jing Han is doing?
"Sister, look, it's okay! Just a real one, okay?"
Jing Han spoke again, with a very light tone.
"Then... that's fine." Yun Ruoqi lowered his head and looked at the floor.
Jing Han was immediately taken by the curator to change clothes.
After the person left, Yun Ruoqi looked around and stood up, while several photographers looked over and smiled at her.
Yun Ruoqi sat back down again.
If she ran away, would they be miserable...
Yun Ruoqi waited for four or five minutes, playing with his fingers a little bored.
The curator came out of the locker room, followed by a man in military uniform.
The man is tall and tall, wearing the Republic of China-style warlord outfit, he looks like a warlord with a dangerous temperament, and his every move is full of arrogance.
He glanced over here and landed on Yun Ruoqi.
Yun Ruoqi's pupils shrank, frightened by Jing Han's aura.
Jing Han smiled at her, and instantly melted like a glacier on a high mountain, his eyes curved, and he said softly: "Sister, I wear this suit because... there is no suitable one."
She looked at him in shock, Jing Han explained patiently.
"I couldn't find a suitable school uniform for my height, I only found this military uniform, but I can still take pictures with my sister."
Yun Ruoqi twitched the corners of his mouth, glanced at the curator, and then said to Jing Han: "Well, it's nothing, hurry up and take pictures..."
Several photographers took them to another door, and when they opened it, there were warm furnishings and furniture, as if someone had lived there.
The photographer explained: "It looks popular here, and the atmosphere is designed for taking pictures. You can sit or stand..."
"Choose the position yourself, we will set up the machine after you choose..."
"Thank you." Jing Han glanced at them gently and politely.
The man is now wearing the warlord costume of the Republic of China, and his temperament has changed. When he is quiet, he is a cold and ascetic man, and when he talks to women, he is a gentle warlord...
There are two or three female photographers who are inexplicably excited, my God!
Feel a little bit!
Looks better than the actor!Even more temperamental than the actor!
These two look like wealthy siblings!
So sassy!
Jing Han found a chair by himself, with a table next to it, and looked at Yun Ruoqi, "Sister, come and sit!"
Yun Ruoqi walked over, sat down according to his arrangement, adjusted his sitting posture, put his hands in front of his thighs, and crossed his legs.
The legs are crossed, and the fair and beautiful legs are exposed.
Jing Han glanced over, his pupils darkened.
Standing behind her, with his hands in his trouser pockets, he was arrogant, but his eyes were on the woman.
The photographer looked at him, full marks for this look, perfect marks for his eyes, and perfect marks for his momentum!
He actually has the appearance of a handsome and dangerous warlord from the Republic of China, staring at his wife affectionately! ! !
Several female photographers looked at the two of them excitedly. They are not siblings, they are clearly the young marshal of the Republic of China and his little wife! ! !
Yun Ruoqi was a little tired from sitting, and her legs were a little numb.
Haven't filmed yet?
Several photographers looked at the photos taken in front of the camera. There were ten photos in total, and the eyes of the men were different, while the women were motionless, with a graceful but stiff expression.
It looked unnatural.
They took a few more photos and said to Yun Ruoqi: "Miss Yun, you can relax a bit..."
Yun Ruoqi lowered her head, pursed her mouth, felt the sight of the man behind her, slowly raised her head, and put on a smile.
This time it was done.
Several photographers gathered in front of the camera.
Yun Ruoqi's legs were close together, and the whole leg was a little sore and numb, as if an electric current had entered the body, numb and uncomfortable.
Jing Han took her movements into his eyes, pursed his thin lips slightly, and put his hands on her shoulders.
Feeling his touch, Yun Ruoqi stiffened for a moment, then slowly relaxed, and blamed uncomfortably: "What are you doing?"
"Seeing that you're a bit tired, I'll give you a pinch...you can leave after a while."
The movements of Jing Han's hands were very gentle, but he could still feel the woman's physical resistance to him, and his eyes were dimmed.
Yun Ruoqi looked at the photographer and found that they moved, so she got up immediately...
Ask for a ticket?
(End of this chapter)
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