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So Tong Ran, what are you looking through that bag?

Is she?

After looking at it for a while, Tong Ran suddenly moved away, walking back and forth, as if counting the number of her bags.

Her footsteps were so eager, as if she wanted to suppress some special emotion.

Lu Man was curious about what made her like this, so she lowered the zipper that had already been zipped halfway down.

Holding the skirt around her waist in one hand, she pretended to be helpless and shouted: "Ran Ran, is Ran Ran here, come here."

After Tong Ran walked over, Lu Man realized that Tong Ran's face was covered with a layer of pink that hadn't faded away in the future.

So just now, was she looking at something unsuitable for children?

Is she?

Tong Ran: "What's the matter? Has something happened?"

Seeing her prudish appearance, Lu Man wanted to laugh, but she was afraid of scaring her, so she begged, "I...can you zip the zipper for me, I can't reach it."

Tong Ran was surprised, and couldn't help teasing, "I didn't expect a supermodel whose wrist line crossed his crotch would sometimes be unable to reach the back zipper."

Lu Man just smiled awkwardly. If it wasn't for looking at her, she wouldn't have lowered her zipper.

Tong Ran didn't speak anymore, she hooked her zipper and lifted it up. When her cold fingertips ran across her warm back, Lu Man obviously felt it.

But she restrained it very well, it was Tong Ran who was impulsive, and she actually kissed her butterfly bone.

Lu Man snickered in her heart, pretend, I let you pretend, the fox's tail was exposed.

But what she didn't expect was that Tong Ran also aroused all the thoughts in her heart, and turned around and kissed her involuntarily.

If Lu Man knew in advance that she was going to take off this dress before she put it on, she might not have put it on.

"Xiao Man, you provoked me this time." Tong Ran gasped in her ear.

Lu Man blushed, and coquettishly said: "Okay, you, you can be good if you get a bargain."

Tong Ran smiled happily and put his arm around her shoulder.

"Are you still taking pictures? I'm afraid I won't be able to wear this mermaid skirt again."

"What's the matter?" Lu Man sat up, "I have a lot of high-end skirts. If you like, you can let me try each of them. But this fishtail skirt, I want to collect it."

Tong Ran lovingly stroked the hair on her back, "Go, I'll wait for you."

Then Lu Man changed into a red dress with suspenders, looking like a sexy stunner.

Tong Ran remembered that this seemed to be her famous work at Milan Fashion Week.

Tong Ran's eyes couldn't stop being amazed. She had taken pictures of many celebrities, models, and actors, but none of them could interpret the charming beauty to the fullest extent like Lu Man.

Especially when she herself stood so close to her, she felt astonished.

"My queen, I can't bear to take off your beauty." Tong Ran teased.

Lu Man obviously enjoyed it, sitting in front of the mirror and redressing herself.

She put her wavy long hair aside, and said generously: "It's okay, I'll do it myself when it's over."

Tong Ran curled her lips, stood behind her, and watched her play in the dressing mirror.

She rubbed her chin, feeling unfinished, and felt that Lu Man's hair accessories were too monotonous, so she took the initiative to pick up the diamond crown beside her and put it on for her.

Lu Man's back was stiff, and she heard Tong Ran hook her other shoulder from behind, whispering in her ear, "Do you know how beautiful you are? So beautiful that I am willing to bow down for you."

Lu Man curled her lips, very satisfied with Tong Ran's words. She was afraid that the dress she had just put on would have to be taken off again, and urged, "Why don't you take pictures first? I don't know how many people are lining up online waiting for you to take pictures of them Woolen cloth."

"Are you jealous?" Tong Ran asked while holding her face.

Lu Man pouted and turned her head to the side, a little unhappy, thought for a while and said, "Forget it, you are a photographer, you can't just take pictures for me, right?"

"But I can only take pictures of private houses for you."

Lu Man's heart was sweet, and she held up her dress and posed.

Lu Man doesn't have a professional video camera at home, and Tong Ran's only tool is his mobile phone.

But the so-called photographers are actually the same as makeup artists. What is advanced is their skills and hands, not just limited to tools. Good tools exist as icing on the cake.

Tong Ran's angle is very ingenious. The two have cooperated once, and now they match up again. They have a tacit understanding, and they can get each other's points with just a look.

Lu Man poured a glass of red wine for herself and Tong Ran. After clinking glasses with her, Tong Ran took a sip and put it on the table next to her.

Lu Man was shaking the red wine glass, lying lazily on the sofa.With the other hand holding his chin, his long white and graceful legs were revealed from the slit skirt.

The mottled red marks on the legs are absolutely fatal, like poppies emitting a charming light.

"Ka—" Time freezes at this moment.

After Tong Ran took the picture, she handed the phone to Lu Man, "Take a look and see what's going on? If you're not satisfied, I'll take another picture."

Lu Man smiled fondly, "I believe in your aesthetics, and I don't have time to look at it, after all, I'm hungry."

Tong Ran had no choice but to poke her forehead with her finger, "Fool, didn't you still laugh at me when I went back to catch lunch? In fact, you are also a little glutton."

Lu Man pushed her hand away, "Obviously you ate me, I didn't eat anything, it's only natural that I'm hungry now. Order takeaway or go out to eat?"