The man led them to an old building, pointed upstairs, and handed a key to Feng Hao.

The location here is not on the street, but in a relatively remote old laneway, which seems relatively quiet.

The room is on the third floor, not a big area, but very clean.

As soon as Xia Yucheng entered the house, he relaxed and lay down on the soft bed covered with white sheets, and hit him a few times: "I'm tired, I want to sleep!"

As she spoke, she moved and slept on the pillow.

Feng Hao put down the bag, went over and pulled her up, and said, "I'll sleep later, sit down!"

She didn't know why, staring at him with a pair of tired eyes.

Feng Hao took out his mobile phone and turned on the camera function.

"Here, look at the camera......" he said as he adjusted the position.

Xia Yucheng was tired and a little out of shape, so she muttered and asked, "Can't you shoot tomorrow?" ”

"That's what I want. Yes, that's it," Feng Hao nodded to take a picture, "OK!"

"Can you sleep?"

"No," Feng Hao shoved his phone into him, "bring me one, it's a little more standard, and use it as a document." ”

His words suddenly cheered her up: "ID photo? Hao, you do look a little different from before!"

"How is it different?" Feng Hao crouched slightly, matching the angle at which she was holding her phone.

Xia Yucheng looked at the man in the camera, and said distressedly: "Actually, there is no difference, what do you look like, it is my man, there is no difference." ”

As she spoke, she took a picture of him.

In the past, this man was pampered, but now his hair is long, he has stubble, and he is a little more decadent.

Feng Hao silently took the phone over, and then took the laptop out of the black travel bag.

He turned on the computer, connected to the Internet, and downloaded a retouching software. After the pictures on his mobile phone were connected to the computer and uploaded to the computer, he began to edit them very seriously.

After a while, Feng Hao looked at the time, and it was past six o'clock in the afternoon, so he said softly: "Orange Orange, you can rest for a while, and we will go to eat later." ”

Maybe he was really tired, Xia Yucheng didn't even answer his words. When he turned around, the woman lying on the bed was clearly asleep.

He raised an eyebrow and took a deep breath until he had retouched the picture into a professional ID photo and sent it to an email address.

Soon, there was a reply.

After negotiating the price and delivery time and place, he closed the computer and pinched his eyebrows with his hand.

He never imagined that one day the escape lessons would be put into practice by himself.

But, fortunately, at the moment, it seems that a qiē is very smooth. He had no other expectations, just to get the summer rain orange out of Spain smoothly.

Getting up and walking to the door, Feng Hao tried the door lock again, and then carefully helped Xia Yucheng remove the shoes on her feet, and then lay down beside her.

He turned his head to look at the woman beside him, reached out and stroked the strands of hair that hung down on her forehead, and gently took her into his arms.

As if sensing his presence, she pressed towards him in a daze, her arms wrapped around his waist and one leg bent over his lap.

Feng Hao looked at her reddish cheeks and curled eyelashes, and a smile with indulgence appeared in her eyes.