Chapter 290

Those photos are very nice, it can be seen that they were cropped from the shooting video, and then photoshopped by the intensive teacher, and filters were added.There is a feeling of a beautiful blockbuster.

While An Xizi was browsing the photos, Xu Xingyi sent another message.

An Xizi clicked to check, only to find that what Xu Xingyi sent was a screen saver screenshot of his mobile phone.The photo is a picture of the two kissing in the MV.

An Xizi replied with six points.

The phone shows that the other party is typing...

A few seconds later, Xu Xingyi replied: [My dear wife, can you give me some feedback? 】

An Xizi instinctively replied [Oh].Then he held down the microphone of the mobile phone with a face of reluctance: "You are awesome."

An Wenxuan, who came out of the bathroom, sat down beside An Xizi kindly, and put a piece of cantaloupe into her mouth with the fruit she had used.She puffed her cheeks and asked cutely: "Sister, who are you chatting with?"

An Xizi smiled awkwardly: "A friend."

An Wenxuan swallowed the cantaloupe without thinking, then approached An Xizi intimately, and took out his mobile phone.

"Sister, I took a lot of photos of you in Rong Zhai today, please take a look and see if you look good."

An Xizi looked at the childish and cute An Wenxuan who was asking for credit, and took the phone.The boy's photography skills are very good, and almost every photo is beautiful, but compared to Xu Xingyi's photos with filters and refinements, they lack some texture.

"Sister, do you know? The dress you wore yesterday was so beautiful! I suddenly thought of a word called light and sexy."

"What is light and sexy?" An Xizi frowned, feeling a little confused by the novel word "little kid" in front of him.

"It's just... Zhuo Qinglian and not a monster!"

An Xizi let out a chuckle: "Fortunately, you are still the number one student in liberal arts, and you stumble in every word."

"Does it have to be full of literary talents..." An Wenxuan scratched his hair in a little disappointment, the child seemed to be unable to answer the question, which made An Xizi smile again.

She patted An Wenxuan on the back, "I'm just joking, you described it very well."

...

At night, An Wenxuan tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

Thinking of the phrase An Xizi said today, "How do you still stumble on describing a word?" He got up a little stubbornly, opened the Word document in his notebook, and began to think about the words seriously.

The appearance of An Xizi wearing a white silk sling seemed to be deeply embedded in An Wenxuan's subconscious mind.Erosion unforgettable, lingering.

He tried his best to recall her glances and movements at that time, but he didn't press the keyboard for a long time.

"Does it have to be full of literary talent...I stumble, and the words that are unclear are also love."

An Wenxuan muttered in frustration, took out his phone and looked at An Xizi's photos.A smile slowly appeared on his face. If my sister saw him edit the text, she would be happy.

...

The next day, An Wenxuan edited a paragraph on Weibo.

Sexy but not glamorous, provocative and cold.It's neither blindly coquettish nor pretending to be noble, a little elegant and more subtle fragrance, charming and enchanting, hard to sell, doomed, and haunting.

The accompanying picture is the scene of An Xizi leaning against Rong Zhai's bed and looking back.

The moment An Xizi came out of the bedroom, after waiting on the sofa for a long time, he quickly got up and went to An Xizi's side, holding his mobile phone to signal An Xizi to check, like a child asking for credit.

(End of this chapter)

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