Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 841 Why Should I Let You (18)

Guan Xiaoluo is already an adult, so he naturally heard the meaning behind his words.

"Hey, he is really a serious person." She was speechless, and took a few close-ups from a few strange angles.

If it's random...

She pursed her lips and had other ideas.

"Mr. Su, please imagine that you are sitting on a boat, the spring breeze is blowing, the fragrance of lotus in the house is refreshing, and the lotus pods are overwhelming..."

The girl's voice was very soft, like a gust of breeze from the south of the Yangtze River, with a thin softness, and the wind was also mixed with the songs of boatmen who supported Artemisia.

Su Ansheng quickly entered the state. He closed his eyes, grabbed the armrests of the chair, and imagined that he was traveling on a boat.

This girl is really strange, she thinks of suicide style - when I mentioned it to Lao Gao last night, Lao Gao was so scared that he almost quit.

In the end, after hesitating again and again, he still had a possibility.

After all, the people strongly recommended by Sister Ying have always had their own merits. That's how Su Ansheng developed.

Guan Xiaoluo quickly picked up the machine, grasped the angle, and took many close-ups.

"Okay, that's fine, Mr. Su, let's rest for a while." Guan Xiaoluo smiled, "If there is any other supplementary needs in a while, I will trouble you again, okay?"

this is not right.

Too polite……

Su Ansheng felt awkward all over his body, but he was embarrassed to attack because he "stretched out his hand and didn't hit the smiling face", not to mention that Guan Xiaoluo had done nothing wrong.

"That..." He held back for a long time, but still couldn't help opening his mouth.

"What's wrong?" Guan Xiaoluo stood up, tilting her head and asked, the photos in the device were being transferred to the computer, and she was not very comfortable with the photo editing software in the computer.

"You can call me Anson."

"I'm going beyond that..." She chuckled, "After all, we are guests, so the possibility of future cooperation is small, isn't that good?"

"What's wrong?" Su Ansheng was annoyed for no reason.

"Yes, yes, An Sheng, An Sheng." Seeing that the other party was angry, she quickly called out a few times - this tall man looked murderous, but his heart was still a little immature.

It is said that men's psychological maturity is slower than that of women, so to find a partner who has similar topics and is about the same mental age, the age difference should be about three to six years.

"Which part are you repairing?" Su Ansheng waited for a while, unable to sit still—is such an easy shooting task really good!
"Oh, don't come here!" But the girl stood up like a kitten with fried fur, all her fur stood up, warning the other party that she was not easy to mess with.

"What's wrong?" Su Ansheng was at a loss.

"When I edit the pictures, I don't like people approaching me very much!" Guan Xiaoluo said anxiously, her face flushed slightly, as if she was anxious.

Probably... It's like in the classroom before, when there are homework tasks, the teacher walks to the side and uses his arms to cover his answers.

"Okay, then I'll sleep for a while, if you need to call me." Su Ansheng didn't make things difficult for the girl. After all, cooperation is based on mutual respect between the two parties. He turned around and lay down on the sofa beside him. superior.

He closed his eyes and yawned.

This cozy appearance is really suffocating, Guan Xiaoluo chose a few pictures, and even glanced at the man on the sofa.

The difference between a capitalist and a working people, she sighed and retouched the picture honestly.

"It's good if you look good, and you're handsome if you look at it casually." She murmured, a little nympho.

The sword eyebrows, the star eyes, the bridge of the nose...

"Yeah, I can't help being handsome. I rely on my face to make a living."

　Second update today.

　　Aeschylus, Sophocles, Euripides...

　　Oh, the naughty little goblin of foreign literature.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)