Chapter 1311

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otherwise, where in the world would a girl not want to be a beautiful model?

With this idea, he wanted to take a picture of her as a souvenir.

"This Girl, can I ask you something

Chen Fan hesitated to ask.

"I said, I don't have time to be your model."

Yang Zimei opened his voice.

"Not this, but I want to take a picture with you. I don't know if you want to take a picture with you?"

Afraid of her refusal, chen fan continued, "I know that my request is too abrupt. Don't worry, I don't mean any blasphemy. I just appreciate you out of the general appreciation of lotus. I hope you don't refuse this time. It won't take too much time. It's just a minute. "

Seeing him like this, Yang Zimei couldn't refuse, so she nodded and agreed.

"Oh, yes

Chen fan, who is already in his thirties, cheered like a little boy. He made Yang Zimei stand by the lake, pressed the self timer button, and then quickly came to her.

Click!

The flash lights up.

Thank you

Chen Fan happily returned to his camera and called out the photos inside.

He just looked at it, then he was stunned, his face was heavily hit, and his mouth murmured, "how could this happen? How could this happen? "

Seeing him strange, Yang Zimei also hooked his head to look at the photos in the camera.

She was also slightly surprised.

There is himself in the picture, but Chen fan has no more. There is only a shadow in his position.

"It's not like exposure. What's going on?"

Chen Fan didn't want to check the photos carefully.

"How long have you not photographed yourself?"

It's not the first time that Yang Zimei has seen such a thing. Therefore, it is not very surprised.

Because now chen fan has some problems.

"For a few years, I usually like to take pictures of lotus flowers, and I have no interest in taking pictures of myself."

Chen Fan recalled.

At this time, what he thought in his mind was not his own problem, but naively thought that because Yang Zimei was a lotus spirit, he, a mortal standing with her and influenced by her divine power, could not be visualized.

Where would he think that he, as a living person, would have weird things like taking pictures but not showing them.

Yang Zimei's fingers moved slightly and touched his acupoints, leaving his consciousness blank at this time, just like a wooden man without any consciousness.

Yang Zimei reached out his finger to probe his pulse.

Pulse beat or a little different from ordinary people, the rhythm is half slow.

Yang Zimei held out his finger and put it on his impression hall.

Sure enough, the finger clearly felt the evil spirit coming from inside, even as if there were creatures ready to move.

Is it really something like poison?

Is it in this lotus lake that the mayor is looking forward to, or is he selected occasionally?

Yang Zimei released his fingers, untied his acupoints, and then left.

Chen Fan himself did not have any consciousness, just felt that he had just been dazzled.

Seeing that Yang Zimei had gone far away, his heart was really sorry, but he did not dare to catch up with him. He secretly took a picture of Yang Zimei's back with the mood of meeting gods.

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