"It's impossible to play chess, no matter which of the two of you, I'm here to take a vacation, not to find abuse."

There was a rattling sound in the side hall.

Su Shirin stood in front of a bamboo shadow screen and looked at the message in her mobile phone, this is probably her next job.

"Shi Rin, take a look at the video I cut is good, can I post it on my account?"

As soon as she finished reading the work news, Mrs. Feng, who was dancing with her eyebrows, held up her mobile phone and waved her hand vigorously.

Su Shirin looked down and saw the video that appeared on their conversation page.

The cover is her silhouette and Zhouzhou's small face.

The picture is obviously rendered, and it looks exceptionally soft.

She clicked on the video, and the first perspective began with the short legs of the boat, as if the Bodhisattva sat down and the beautiful child like the golden boy ran quickly, as if he was in a hurry to meet someone.

The camera slowly moves up, as if the answer is about to be revealed.

But as he ran, the speed of the little short legs slowed down.

The beautiful children also restrained the emotions on their faces, and gradually became stable and serious.

Because it's too tender, he pretends to be stereotypical and serious like this, but he wants people to go up and pinch his white and tender little face.

But the doubts brought by the camera did not disappear, but people couldn't help but wonder why the children suddenly slowed down, wasn't they still in a hurry just now?

I saw that the camera gradually zoomed out, and a magnificent figure appeared in front of the children.

The same style of clothes doesn't feel too ostentatious when worn on children, but when worn on Su Shirin's body, there is a sense of glamorous pressure on the face.

This big and small are not only similar in appearance, but even in temperament, and even the temperament and expressions overlap at this moment of looking at each other.

People outside the camera can only see the beautiful little boy respectfully performing an ancient salute to the goddess-like woman in front of him, as if it would only appear in a story.

Mrs. Feng, a hobbyist, cut a story that broke the game and flipped it but was very heartwarming in the back, if it weren't for herself, Su Shirin would have wondered if she was dreaming, how did she come up with this plot?

When they did those actions, they didn't discuss any plot at all, they did whatever they wanted, how fun and beautiful they came.

"How's that, is it good-looking? I like it, I think maybe I shouldn't have studied design at that time, I think it's still a good feeling to be a director! ”

Mrs. Feng was very excited.

Su Shirin glanced at the corner of his clothes that was being held tightly, glanced at the direction of the side hall, and snorted.

"Can I send it out now?"

Su Shirin nodded, there was nothing wrong with this.

The villa is Qi Yan's private, and the clothes she and Zhouzhou wear are privately ordered by Mrs. Feng, and there are no commercial regulations.

"Great!"

Waiting for Su Shirin's approval, Mrs. Feng pressed upload as soon as possible.

Zhao Gongzi, who has a sensitive ear next door and naturally likes gossip, suddenly laughed: "Feng Jue, I said that you know that my sister-in-law still has the desire to be a director?" ”

Zhao Zirui laughed as he spoke, as if he had seen Feng Jue spend money for his wife to play like flowing water in the future.

I really want to be a director, that's a money-burning hobby.

Feng Jue and Qi Yan were playing chess, and when they heard the topic related to their wife, they also paused to listen, but after listening, they didn't think they thought: "My money was originally meant to be used by her." ”

It's just spending money, as long as the wife is willing, there is nothing that can't be done.

(End of chapter)