Hire A Devil Husband

Hummer galloped all the way and stopped in front of a distinctive country building.

Murong Yunyi probe a look, "isn't this cloud in cloud resort?"

Murong Yunze opens the trunk. From the inside, he put forward a heavy box and said, "yes, the scenery here is good?"

Murong Yunyi has been here several times. But every time is and a large group of like-minded enthusiasts come, whistling to. Whistling. I didn't calm down to observe the scenery.

This resort is located in a depression, surrounded by mountains. There is only a narrow cement road leading to the outside world.

On one side of the path is a winding stream. The water is very clear. You can clearly see the fish and pebbles in the water. On the other side. It's an artificial fish pond, one by one, and many cars and motorcycles are parked in the grass. Fishing enthusiasts. Against the sun. Looking leisurely under the sun umbrella, waiting for the fish to bite.

Close to the resort. It's a vast, out of sight vineyard, right now. It is the fruit bearing season, crispy green leaves, hanging a string of green agate. Fragrance, along the wind, straight into people's heart and lung.

Walking into the stone carving gate of the ancient and simple fragrance, the rows of green bamboo are like servants standing by, welcoming tourists from all walks of life. The car can only be parked in the parking lot on the right side of the gate. All tourists have to walk inside.

Murong Yunyi lifted the box from Murong Yunze's hand and walked inside, greedily looking at the surrounding scenery.

The curved path, slowly extending forward, has a certain slope. The curved path is paved by the hollow bluestones in the mountains. Different shapes and colors are hollow, so the grass heads out from the gap. Murong Yunyi really can't bear to step on them, just like dancing, dancing on the bluestone.

When he reached the top, Murong Yunyi stopped and looked around. At the end of the green bamboo, there was a black green hill. At the junction of the mountain and this side, a simple and simple bridge was flying on the surface of the stream. The sunlight projected on the water surface, making waves of water, like a lot of silver dancing.

"Beautiful, so beautiful."

Murong Yunze shakes the car key, follows behind, while observing his brother's expression. I found that I brought my brother here, and I brought him right.

Murong Yunze laughed darkly, thinking, there are still programs behind. Today, we must borrow the light of the clear mountains and green water to finish this matter.

Murong Yunze is very confident, and he has no reason to be unsuccessful!

"Yunyi, would you like to have a rest first?"

"No, no, the light at this time, fresh and soft, is the most suitable for taking pictures of rural scenery." Murong Yunyi takes out the camera equipment in a panic.

Murong Yunyi is such a person, once entering the working state, what people and things will fade from the heart.

"Well, I'm going to have tea. Take your time."

With that, Murong Yunze went inside.

Murong Yunyi threw himself into his work.

Just as he was shooting at Bauhinia, he suddenly heard a burst of happy laughter.

Murong Yunyi looked up and was very happy.

See Bauhinia trees, a white shadow flying in the burning sea of flowers. Flying long hair, elegant skirt to the instep, exquisite and graceful body, small hands on the ropes on both sides like jade shoots Looking from afar, it is like a banished immortal and a pink butterfly flying in the green trees and flowers!

How beautiful!

Murong Yunyi photographed the beautiful shadow.

I don't know how many pictures I took, but I heard a Jiao drink: "Hey, what do you do?"

Murong Yunyi looked up and saw a girl in pink work clothes staring at himself.

"Haha, I'm a photographer. Here's my ID card."

Murong Yunyi has encountered this situation many times. He is regarded as * because of shooting beautiful women.

He was busy defending himself.

The staff of the resort took a look at it, then said with a straight face: "you go, no more shooting."

Then, run to the swing in the flowers.

The cool wind passed the girl's voice: "Miss GUI, he's a photographer."

"Oh, then don't embarrass him."

"I didn't embarrass him, I just let him go."

Well,

Murong Yunyi didn't want to give up such beautiful scenery. He saw that on the right side of the beautiful shadow, it was against the light. If it was taken, it would have a kind of mysterious beauty.

Murong Yunyi brazenly walked past.

"Miss .

Murong Yunyi is ready to make a kind request first, but it's really impossible. He decides to give the other party a reward.

When the swing stopped, the girl turned to her side and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I never let people take pictures. You go -- "

speaking of this, suddenly, the girl exclaimed," are you brother Yun Yi? "Murong Yunyi approached and looked at it with a smile: "it's you, Yuanyuan? Why are you here? "

Guiyuanyuan, holding her skirt, went down the swing slowly, and met Murong Yunyi with all manner of bearing: "I have a good friend here for my birthday Brother Yun Yi, are you collecting wind

"Ha ha, it's a flood that flushed into the Dragon King temple. I took pictures of a dry sister." Murong Yunyi came to lift Zhi, and the conductor said, "Yuanyuan, sit back on the swing. I'll take some backlight shots."

"Ah."

Guiyuanyuan promised in a soft voice, with a shy smile, like a graceful lotus willow, swaying her slender waist and walked past.

"Yuanyuan, turn your face slightly."

"Yes, yes, the hair should go back to the right."

"Well, swing higher and pull the skirt up a little bit."

"OK! Don't move, keep this pose Yuanyuan, her eyes narrowed as if she was thinking about something. Yes, that's it .

click.

Guiyuanyuan put all kinds of poses, every action, every smile is so elegant, so charming, so pure, in the camera, each is so beautiful, so dust-free, so moving

GUI Yuanyuan is the dry sister of Murong Yunyi, who has been together since childhood. Later, GUI Yuanyuan went to university in other places, while Murong Yunyi spent most of her time traveling around the country, so the two met less. In the past two years, today is the first time that Murong Yunyi and GUI Yuanyuan met.

This girl is more and more charming and attractive.

Murong Yunyi said to himself in his heart.

Guiyuanyuan also sighed in her heart: this little boy who always likes to cry grows up in the blink of an eye. Look at his free and easy, his handsome, his delicate and graceful with a little girl's charm It is totally different from Murong Yunze and has a unique style.

There are emotional bedding in childhood, but also the attraction between mature men and women when they grow up. When hundreds of photos were released, the estrangement between Murong Yunyi and guiyuanyuan was relieved again.

"Yuanyuan, are you tired? Let's go and have a rest

"No, Brother Yun Yi. Are you tired?" Guiyuanyuan gently smiles, carefully picking leaves from Murong Yunyi's hair.

Standing on the wooden corridor on the second floor, Murong Yunze gave a gloomy smile. This little rascal is really capable. He subdues the cloud Yi who is not cannibalism without much time.