Looking at the complete packing bag, the dress is still new. Tender green and white are the main colors of the suit. "I bought it for you according to your size. I've bought it for a long time. I thought I wouldn't have the chance to take sister Mo's beautiful photos. I didn't expect the emperor to live up to his efforts."

It turned out that she had been making her own ideas early in the morning. An Qianmo smiled. "You call me sister Mo for a while and me Mo for a while. You really can replace the number."

Because this is the first time to wear this kind of clothing, an Qianmo doesn't know the point at all. Jiang Shuang has only seen pigs running, but has never eaten pork. What's the ghost of this long belt and pieces of cloth?

"It seems that it won't be today. Why don't I take it back and study it and come back another day?" Jiang Shuangcai came to the studio to have a look. After all, she doesn't have much rest time and is very busy every day.

She has never been keen on taking pictures.

It was not easy to catch an Qianmo. How could she give up so soon? Jiang stared and categorically denied, "don't believe it, you wait, I have a way."

It's just to wear a Han suit. There are many talents in Chu and Han. She doesn't believe she can't find someone who can wear a Han suit. Leaving an Qianmo alone in the studio for a while, she ran to the alley square and looked around at the shop moves.

It's a big boast, but where is she going to find this man.

The sound of the zither was still tinkling. "By the way, maybe this player should know." anyway, she didn't have a clue, so she went to find someone according to the sound of the zither.

Unexpectedly, she walked back to her studio, but there were no shops behind. After a turn, she finally heard the clearest piano sound outside a small door without store recruitment, "it should be right here."

Because she was in a hurry, she didn't knock at the door. She jumped over the high threshold and went in. A light and elegant smell of sandalwood filled the whole room. It was like sitting alone behind the screen. She went straight in. Unexpectedly, she saw a young man in a Chinese suit playing the zither.

It's so beautiful. It's another natural picture. Jiang Shuang stood there in a daze. The man playing the piano had long hair. If she didn't know she was born now, she would think she had crossed it.

"Girl, what can I do for you?" it was not the man in front of you, but——

Mom, she didn't know where her back was to her. She sat at least more than 20 men and women. They were in class here.

It was a young girl who came to interrupt her. Her tone of voice was very impolite, and her expression was naturally cold. Those who disturb their teacher are so uneducated that she is naturally welcome.

"Sorry, it's urgent. I'm from the studio opposite you. I want to take a group of antique photos." Jiang Shuang looked at the man. She suddenly changed her mind and wanted to take a double photo.

I don't know if she can realize her big heart. I used to think that sister Mo's idea can't be realized, but how can I know if I don't try.

"Sorry, our teacher is not free, please go out!" why is the girl so annoying? It's impolite to disturb their class. She came to make such a request.

Jiang Shuang didn't look at the girl who stopped her. She was very interested in looking at the fairy man sitting there. Yes, it's the fairy man. She likes the man's temperament. If she can't shoot him, she will be tortured so that she can't sleep every day and night, "No, no, no, I don't want to shoot you. I have Chinese clothes and friends. If we can't wear Chinese clothes, we want to trouble you."

Make a mistake and ask their teacher to dress people.

Jing Yan turned his head and looked at the girl who was staring at him. He suddenly felt that the other party was like a wolf. No, it was a wolf in color.

If his world is light and elegant green, then the girl is a dazzling golden yellow. In order to avoid the other party's constant entanglement, he simply opened his mouth. "Then call your friend and I'll guide you through."

"Teacher -" the girl is anxious. How can she meet the requirements of such an impolite person? Anyway, she is unhappy with the intruder.

Ha ha ha, Jiang Shuang, who got the order, smiled in a dull voice. His exaggerated mouth shape was almost to the root of his ears. He raised his eyebrow and proudly held up his chin, like someone who provoked to stop himself. However, she didn't forget the business, "OK, I'll call her right away."

Seeing Jiang's hands dancing and dancing away, the girl was so angry that she said, "well, LAN Yun, they are all neighbors. Don't be too cold. OK, let's have a rest."

Jing Yan straightened his clothes and stood up. As soon as he got out of the screen, he saw a gust of two shadows floating over. The people in front almost bumped into him.

The speed was all spent in front of him. Jingyan had never seen such a hot man before. His world was like a still river. "Master, this is my friend. Put it on her quickly. We don't have much time."

Push an Qianmo to the front. Originally, she had stood very close in front of him. He had to take a step back. Now he pushed another person in front of her, and he had to take another step back.

Seeing the angry girl in front of her, Jing Yan couldn't help blinking. The girl was really beautiful. But she heard her jiaochen, "Jiang Shuang, don't be so hairy and dry."

It turned out that her friend also disliked her hair dryness. Jing Yan almost imperceptibly picked her eyebrows, and a light smile escaped from her lips. LAN Yun, who was standing on the side, was unhappy and came to stop, "are you mistaken? Your friend is a woman. You let our teacher help her wear it?"

The big faced girl always came out against herself. Jiang Shuang glanced vaguely. "I didn't say my friend was a man. Besides, just tell me how to wear this piece. If we understand that we can't wear it when we go back."

And she hasn't given up taking pictures of this man.

Hum, there's no door for her to stop. People as difficult as brother Chen are not designed by her. Jiang Shuang said he liked this kind of strategic control. If he had nothing to do, he could go home and learn from Lao Jiang.

Military strategy law should be used in daily life. It is simply a skill of killing ten thousand people.

"Well, show me your clothes." Jiang Shuang saw that the man was really good at talking. She stuffed all the clothes bags into his hand and didn't want to make a brief contact with his slender fingers.

It's so cold. The man's hands are so cold that she won't wear one more. She raised her eyes and looked at each other quickly. Unexpectedly, he winked at her.

Wipe! Got caught.

Oh! Jiang shuangmeng shivered, "what's the matter with you?" an Qianmo carefully looked at those long clothes bands playing on the men's hands. She felt so big. Fortunately, she was not an ancient person, or she would wear clothes every day. Unexpectedly, Jiang Shuanggang trembled. He was curious, so he asked her.

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