Mr. Bo's meeting

Chapter 287 Brother, can you go for a snack?
"Fangfang and I talk several times a day, which one do you want to hear?"

Seeing that he was determined to play a fool with her, Feng Qinqin asked directly.

"It's about my elder brother. Tell me, have you instilled some ideas in Fangfang?"

"What ideas can I instill?"

Niu Feng just refused to admit it, he was not that stupid, if he told the truth to the little lunatic, if he told the truth, the little lunatic would beat him immediately.

The little lunatic has a clear mind, and there is no gap between the rich and the poor in her heart, but they can't think the same way, the most important thing is to have self-knowledge, he still knows this sentence.

The threshold of the Feng family is not something ordinary people like them can enter.

Seeing his unrecognizable expression, Feng Qinqin guessed something, then snorted coldly, and said.

"I'll tell you Niu Feng, if you dare to make trouble again in the future, I will never end with you and break up with you!"

Feng Qinqin frightened him, but Niu Feng didn't know what she meant, so he shrugged indifferently.

"If you break up, you break up."

Anyway, they had broken off countless times before, and they finally reconciled.

Feng Qinqin was speechless.

"I'm leaving, you can play here by yourself, don't talk to me until tomorrow."

Niu Feng hummed without being surprised.

He knew, which meant he could talk to her tomorrow morning.

Well, I understand perfectly.

Feng Qinqin left in a huff, and walked directly towards Bo Zhongye, holding his arm with both hands, still muttering.

"Hmph, I still despise my brother, hum, I don't want my brother to have him as a brother-in-law, so stubborn!"

Feng Qinqin glared at Niu Feng angrily.

Bo Zhongye looked at her not knowing whether to laugh or cry, but he could somewhat guess what Niu Feng meant, but everything in this world was not determined by the amount of money.

"Fate is destined, this is not something he can stop just by saying it."

Feng Qinqin groaned and groaned twice, agreeing with his words very much.

If the elder brother and Fangfang were destined, he wouldn't believe it, how could Niu Feng stop it?
Feng Qinqin held his arm tightly, and raised a small head on Bo Zhongye's chest.

"My Mr. Bo is the most open-minded."

As she said that, she still stared at him, needless to say the admiration in her eyes.

"Of course, don't look at who it is."

Feng Qinqin rolled her eyes speechlessly, and if I give you some color, you really started a dyeing workshop.

However, she just likes his personality, so she must have been poisoned by him.

"Mr. Bo, we are going back tomorrow. Shall we go to the beach and take a picture to commemorate our visit?"

Bo Zhongye glanced at her and asked.

"You want to go?"

"Of course I think about it," Feng Qinqin winked at him, talking about her plan, her little hand was still gesturing there, "I've thought about it, and in the future, every time we go to a new place, or a beautiful place, We have to take pictures as souvenirs, otherwise we will grow old in the future, and we will have nothing to prove that we were young."

If Bo Zhongye agrees, although he doesn't like taking pictures very much, since she likes it, he can cooperate with her.

"Well, let's go, let's forget it this time, and bring a camera before going out in the future, let's use our mobile phone to make do with it today."

"Uh-huh."

Now Feng Qinqin seemed to know what gift he should give him for his birthday.

Yi Zuo and Bo Qingqing were very close to them. Yi Zuo felt that what Feng Qinqin said was very reasonable, and was planning to talk to Qingqing as well, but saw Qingqing looking at Feng Qinqin enviously, his face full of admiration. It was written that she wanted to go too.

Yi Zuo looked at her helplessly, thinking why not tell him.

"Go, let's go too."

Yi Zuo held Bo Qingqing's hand and scratched her palm.

As soon as the words fell, Bo Qingwei looked at him with surprise on his face, pulled Yi Zuo and ran, talking while running.

"Brother Zuo, I will definitely take pictures of you so handsome, my phone can beautify your face!"

Yi Zuo: "..."

My mobile phone also has a beauty face, but does he still need a beauty face? Is he handsome himself?

When they came to the beach, Bo Zhongye and Feng Qinqin had already started taking pictures. Bo Zhongye was standing in the distance with his mobile phone, and Feng Qinqin opposite him was posing in various poses.

The pouty ones, the cute ones, the scissor-handed ones, everything is there, Bo lightly ran over, hid behind Feng Qinqin, reached behind her with both hands, pinched Feng Qinqin's face, and then Showing a foolish smile towards the camera.

Bo Zhongye quickly captured this warm scene, and froze the scene with a click.

When Feng Qinqin saw Yi Zuo, she knew who was standing behind her.

She took Bo Qingqing's arm and directed Bo Zhongye.

"Take pictures of both of us beautifully!"

Feng Qinqin's tone seemed to be ordering a subordinate, and Yi Zuo beside him was stunned. What made him even more stunned was that Bo Zhongye didn't even have a temper and picked up his mobile phone to take pictures of them.

Really have no temper at all.

Seeing that he had nothing to do, Yi Zuo simply sat on a rock and watched the three of them play wildly.

After taking pictures for a while, Bo Zhongye put away the phone, walked up to the two girls, and handed the phone to Qingqing.

"Take a picture of me and your sister-in-law."

Thin lightly: "..."

She really wants to leave, just now she just entered indiscriminately, and she didn't come to take pictures for you, she and Brother Zuo haven't taken pictures yet.

"I'll take pictures for you later."

It's impossible for Bo Zhongye not to know her little thoughts.

Hearing him like this, Bo Qingqing happily took over the phone.

As soon as he took the phone over, he was snatched away by a pair of big, dry hands the next second.

Yi Zuo held Bo Zhongye's cell phone, gently took her by the hand to let her sit on the rock he just sat on, leaned down and said.

"Sit here and rest for a while, I'll take pictures for them."

Bo Weiwei immediately nodded, her small face turned into a flower with a smile, and then got up and whispered something in Yi Zuo's ear.

"Brother Zuo, remember not to prettify them and make them look ugly."

Yi Zuo: "..."

Puff, why do you want to make them look ugly?
Bo Qingwei: "My brother is always narcissistic and says that he is handsome, so you can only pick his ugly ones and make my sister-in-law look better."

If my sister-in-law didn't take a good picture, she might jump.

Yi Zuo shook his head and laughed, he really didn't understand what she was thinking.

"Yi Zuo, you boy is embroidering, it will be dawn if you don't come here!"

Yi Zuo glanced at Bo Zhongye, originally he didn't intend to make you ugly, but if you insist on provoking me, then I have no choice.

It's not a small revenge, you thought I really didn't have a temper.

Yi Zuo walked over with his phone.

I took several photos with them in a row, hugging, kissing, Feng Qinqin hooked Bo Zhongye's neck, and finally Feng Qinqin jumped on Bo Zhongye's body with two straight legs, entangled Bo Zhongye Bao Zhongye lowered his head and pressed down on her lips.

Yi Zuo doesn't want to take pictures anymore, really, he is not a professional photographer, please don't pretend that I don't exist, will you not only take pictures of you, but also eat your dog food.

She said she was full and was about to vomit.

Yi Zuo put down the mobile phone in his hand and walked in front of them. Feng Qinqin was still hanging on Bo Zhongye's body. Bo Zhongye held her hip with one arm, holding her whole body firmly.

Bo Zhongye looked at him suspiciously.

"Why didn't you take pictures?"

Hasn't he shot enough yet?

Yi Zuo bit the corner of his lips, and a wicked smile appeared from the corner of his eyes.

"I've taken more than a dozen pictures for you. I'll take another picture for you after you finish taking pictures for us."

Bo Zhongye glanced at him, he is really a man who must report his flaws.

He took the phone and didn't agree directly, but looked at the photos on the phone first.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but your lungs will explode when you look at it.

What kind of things are these photos, either he is photographed like a monster, or he is blurred and can't see what it is, this Yi Zuo did it on purpose, right?

"What are you taking pictures with me? That's my beauty, and you even asked me to take pictures for you, Yi Zuo, what do you think?"

When Yi Zuo heard that he cared so much about his appearance, he thought he didn't care.

It seems that she still understands her eldest brother lightly.

"I'm not a professional, and it's pretty good to be able to shoot like this."

He will never admit that he did it on purpose.

Feng Qinqin leaned over to take a look, and burst out laughing on the spot.

Then, he laughed out loud.

This Yi Zuo is really talented, he is not unprofessional, but too professional, okay?

It was specifically picked when Bo Zhongye was ugly, right?

What kind of expression was that just now, the mouth was collapsed like a rope, and the eyes were still slanted, that expression was so simple.

It is enough to be able to quickly capture this shot.

She would not believe that he was not professional enough.

Bo Zhongye was so angry, if it wasn't because there were still some Qinqin photos in front of him, Bo Zhongye would have dropped his phone.

Feng Qinqin quickly stroked his arm with her little hand, and said with a playful smile.

"It's very handsome, it's all kept as a souvenir, don't you want to be so serious?"

And how good it is, it's all about commemorating the mood of this time, if you look back at it later, you will definitely think of what happened today, how good it is.

After listening to Feng Qinqin's words, Bo Zhongye's complexion improved a bit, and he could only swallow it no matter how angry he was.

Forget it, Qinqin's photos are okay, so he doesn't care.

Shoot, shoot and shoot.

It's like he can't shoot.

Bo Zhongye put the phone away, and his expression returned to normal.

"Let's go, let's take a picture for you."

Yi Zuo: "..."

What happened now that he suddenly didn't want him to take pictures?

"I'd better trouble my sister-in-law to take pictures for us."

Let him take pictures, but I still don't know what it will look like.

He really didn't dare.

Feng Qinqin doesn't care about the affairs between their brothers, she'd better leave.

"No, your sister-in-law is tired, she needs to rest, it's okay, I have enough energy, come on, shoot."

Saying that, Bo Zhongye didn't give Yi Zuo a chance to refuse at all, and yelled in the direction of his sister.

"Gently, come here, brother took a picture for you."

Hearing this, Bo Qingwei immediately walked over and stood beside Yi Zuo with a smile on his face.

"Okay, big brother, you want to take better pictures of me."

Bo Zhongye nodded. Of course he would make his younger sister look better. As for the others, he couldn't guarantee it.

Yi Zuo suddenly didn't want to shoot anymore.

It's better for him to take a selfie than to let him do it.

"Well, lightly, or we don't shoot anymore, go back and rest."

Bo Weiwei didn't know the situation, and looked at him suspiciously.

"Why, the eldest brother agreed."

Yi Zuo didn't know how to explain to her, so he could only bite the bullet and agreed to her request.

Bo gently pulled Yizuo to the side, posing in various poses and waiting for the eldest brother to take pictures.

Bo Zhongye picked up his phone, clicked and clicked in less than 3 minutes, and took a hundred or so photos.

Feng Qinqin could only see Bo Zhongye's hand clicking on Yi Zuo's phone all the time, without stopping.

In the end, she couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

Can you see the photos taken at this speed?
I was quite nervous at first, but now that I'm fine, the expression on my face is naturally not good, and the photos I took will only become even more unsightly.

Feeling that the filming is almost done, Bo Qingwei walked towards her eldest brother full of hope.

Bo Zhongye handed the mobile phone in his hand to his sister, and Bo gently opened it to look at it.

Then, Feng Qinqin saw Bo Qingqing's constipated eyes.

What are these photos? It's fine if it's blurry. What's the matter with her big white teeth?

Bo gently brushed down for a long time before falling to the end.

"Brother, did your hands not stop?"

How long did it take, and more than 300 pictures were taken at once.

Brother, can you go for a snack?
　Happy Valentine's Day, babes, go on a date soon, and remember to read the article when you come back from the date, okay?

　　
　
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