Xiao Zhifan spread a stack of newspapers in front of Ruan Yuan, he propped up the table with his hands, the new dark gray suit in autumn had few folds, and at this time he was raising his eyebrows and looking at Ruan Yuan who was sitting on the chair opposite the table, "Is it fun?"

Ruan Yuan reached out and took a few copies, flicking her fingers, "The photo is good," she turned her head to look at Xiao Zhifan, her long soft curly hair flung to the side, "Did you say yes?" Brother Zhifan. ”

"Is the title good?" Xiao Zhifan didn't want to go around in circles with her.

"Well, Xiao San intervened, Xiao San was on top, peach lace," Ruan Yuan used her fingers to spread out the newspapers and magazines on the table one by one, "Not bad," she deliberately bit the word Xiao San, "Such a woman, I don't know how many generations I can catch up with you."

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