Yan Xinling quickly tapped on his lips.

Just when he wanted to say that the little woman was insincere......

The domineering spirit was online, and she threatened: "Huo! Scenery! Elegant! In just three words, there was a sign of being ready to get angry.

This time Young Master Huo was instigated, he let go of the little woman, turned over and collapsed next to her, and didn't dare to make a sound.

Such a smokeless war ended prematurely with instigation to go offline.

Huo Jingyan said: The little woman is really angry, he doesn't dare to provoke it.

———

The two of them are packing up the last belongings, preparing to pull the boxes and leave tomorrow at noon.

However, Yan Xinling was still not paying much attention to the man in the morning.

So, during the whole afternoon of cleaning up, there was a wronged little daughter-in-law hanging behind her from time to time.

Yan Xinling has a bad habit when she cleans up, she will stop and look at the words she has written before, the paintings she has drawn, and the photos she has taken.

That's right, she loves to take pictures.

Not a new digital camera, though. She likes to take pictures with the old-fashioned kind of film and the kind of camera that she has to develop.

She thinks that the photos taken by this old-fashioned camera are particularly tasteful and have no special effects. You never know the effect until it's officially showered, and it's very attractive.

So, she watched and watched, and her hands and feet slowed down to clean up her things.

When Young Master Huo cleaned up his part, he saw the little woman sitting on the ground, not knowing what to turn over in her hand.

He walked over to her back and hugged her, resting his chin on top of her head: "Look at what? Then get into the gods. ”

Yan Xinling's emotions about small things come and go easily and quickly, and she has already forgotten all about the morning.

She handed him the album with a small expression of praise: "Look, look, isn't it beautiful?" ”

If Huo Jingyan couldn't see any clues in these photos, then he would have lived for thirty years in vain. He looked at the photographs carefully, and each one had a date and X.L.'s signature written in the lower right corner.

X.L.？ Hearty?

Oh, it turns out that this was taken by a little woman. No wonder the big eyes didn't blink, and they looked at him with a little expression of begging for appreciation. But it's a good shot.

"That's right, this guy did a really good job." Huo Jingyan pretended not to know.

"yes, yes. I also think this guy did a good job. Yan Xinling didn't say anything, but a happy little expression had betrayed her.

"yes, I really want to know the person who shot it. It's so beautiful, it should be a big beauty. He continued to play dumb.

"emmmmm, just... It's just so-so, not a big beauty. Yan Xinling modestly waved her hand in response.

Young Master Huo was almost killed by his own little woman. How can there be such a lovely person? Didn't she know that her expression couldn't hide something and wasn't suitable for disguise?

"Little fool," he whispered inwardly.

Huo Jingyan rubbed the top of her head a few times with his chin, and then kissed her hair: "Do you want me to help?" You're cleaning up too slowly. ”

"No, no, I've got it all packed. I'm going to take these albums with me. ”

"Okay, then I'll go take a shower first."

"Go, go, I'll see a little longer." still has a happy and can't help expression. It's like a little silly look like a primary school student getting a full score in the exam and being praised by his parents.

Huo Jingyan couldn't bear it, and shook his head gently: Hey, it seems that his wife also has a stupid side.

But each side is just as attractive and just as cute.

———

After Huo Jingyan came out, Yan Xinling then went in to take a bath.

He slumped on the bed and waited for the little woman to come out, looking like he was waiting for Linxing.

Although he knew that in a short period of time, the little woman would not be happy with him at all, and the relationship between the two temporarily stopped at holding hands and kissing the little mouth.

But I couldn't help but want to be crooked, and the little woman used the domineering queen side, holding a small leather whip to congeniously pamper him.

Poof, when I think about it, I think that picture is very joyful.