Chapter 2918

After listening to her, sister Cao knew that her willingness to cooperate was not strong. It was just that Qiao Wanyi was recommended by an advertiser, and Su Mi couldn't refuse directly.

Under inappropriate circumstances, sister Cao had to refuse.

Fang LAN returns home and quickly forgets what happened just now.

When she went to Europe, there were a lot of photos that she didn't use. She needed to sort them out. The photos taken during her trip to the United States were also commendable. A travel microblog also contacted her and wanted to use them.

When she looked through the photos, she found some photos taken by Zhuang Shihao.

When he took pictures, most of them were aimed at her and Youyou, not much scenery.

His shooting technique is not professional enough, and the processing of various technologies is very arbitrary, but it can be seen that he has paid love in it.

Love is a very subtle emotion. When Fang LAN started shooting before, she couldn't tell the difference.

Later, I learned that whether you are careful or not is related to technology, but the scope related to technology is not large. Technology can ensure the basic quality of photos, but only love can improve the upper limit of finished photos.

There is no doubt that Zhuang Shihao's series of photos are full of feelings and can not be fake.

She looked at it casually, gradually immersed in it, slightly pursed her lips, and a smile appeared involuntarily.

When she heard the knock on the door, Fang LAN ran to open the door.

Zhuang Shihao's tall and straight figure at the door stood in front of her with a food box in his hand. "Mom heard you were drunk and cooked some black chicken soup for you."

"Do you want to tell the world that I've been drunk and live in a room with you?" Fang LAN glanced at the food box and didn't appreciate it.

"She looked at the wound on my face and expressed concern." Zhuang Shihao explained.

Fang LAN asked, "did you say I took a taxi?"

"I said I fell." Zhuang Shihao came in with a food box and saw the leftover instant noodles on the table. "You've always been good at cooking. Eat this for yourself?"

Fang LAN didn't want to explain too much: "the advantage of people who can cook is to do what they want, and don't do if they don't want to."

Zhuang Shihao smiled, opened the food box and took out the food inside. He acted cleanly, but without losing elegance. He quickly set up five dishes and one soup.

And took out two empty bowls and two pairs of chopsticks.

Looks like we're going to eat with Fang LAN.

Fang LAN ate her instant noodles a few hours ago. When youyou wasn't there, she took a bite at random. She was really tired after watching the photos for so long.

Smelling the smell of the food, my stomach couldn't help growling.

Zhuang Shihao handed her the chopsticks.

Fang LAN insisted for a while, but he still didn't resist. He took the chopsticks and saw him eat with him. He couldn't help saying, "isn't this for me?"

"Knowing that I would bring it to you, I kept my stomach and brought my own share."

Fang LAN stopped talking and bowed her head to eat.

There was only a slight sound of chewing and the whole tableware in the restaurant.

She ate silently, handed over a bowl of soup and came to her.

Fang LAN took a look at Zhuang Shihao's fingers and took a few drinks.

After putting down her chopsticks, she stretched out lazily and said, "I'm ready. You can go back. By the way, clean up the table. "

"..." Zhuang Shihao looked at her, "OK."