"Oh, don't be nervous. When you are nervous, I will be nervous too. You say that the sword is blind. If you miss it, I'm sorry." Her false kindness is a threat.

Sure enough, in order to keep their dignity, men choose to compromise.

When the last piece of cloth left him, Jiang Xiaomi's eyes widened in surprise.

It turns out that he has such a good figure.

Healthy wheat skin, eight abdominal muscles, perfect inverted triangle shape, only top models can have this kind of best, right?

It seems that the teacher is right, when a person presents the golden ratio, it will show the advantage of height.

If you're right, Lou tianqin should belong to the golden ratio, right?

Seeing that she has been staring at herself, Lou tianqin lowers his eyebrow in displeasure. Damn it.

Jiang Xiaomi also learned to draw before. In order to reflect the vividness of things, teachers often call physical models. In her eyes, Lou tianqin is at best a model with a good figure.

Seeing that, Jiang Xiaomi began to straighten the camera, aiming at Lou tianqin, and then stood behind the camera and cried, "eggplant..."

For the first time in his life, he was beaten like a fool.

Think it's over?

No, it's just the beginning.

"Come on, lower your face a little, lower Do you hear me? Lower down. Show your sadness. It's a river against the current. " Jiang Xiaomi is talking to himself as he takes pictures.

Lou tianqin was gnashing his teeth with hatred, so every photo seemed to hide a murderous spirit, especially his eyes, which made people dare not look directly at him.

After shooting for a long time, no one was satisfied. Jiang Xiaomi just kicked the man in the abdomen. Lou ye, who had no fighting power, almost didn't get kicked out by her.

The girl was condescending and scolded Lou tianqin: "who can see this dead face? There is no aesthetic feeling of art at all. If you dare to keep a straight face, I will hit you carefully. "

Lou tianqin stares at her. Woman, you'd better pray for your long life.

After taking a few photos, Jiang Xiaomi finds Lou tianqin's mobile phone in the rags on the ground. Although he can't recognize the brand, he knows it's valuable just by looking at the texture.

Jiang Xiaomi tore off the tape on his mouth: "power on password."

Lou tianqin sneered: "do you think I will tell you?"

"In that case, don't blame me for being rude." After gluing the tape to his mouth again, Jiang Xiaomi turned to the drawer. After a while, she came back with a bottle of chili oil.

Joke, take a chili to want him to say mobile phone password? This woman is really naive.

Jiang Xiaomi raised eyebrows: "it's Chaotian pepper. One can make people sweat all over."

She dug a big lump with a spoon and shook it in front of Lou tianqin's eyes. When she realized what she was going to do, the endless coldness spread from the depth of the man's eyes.

As the red object slowly approached, Lou tianqin felt that his hair was going to stand up. Damned woman, he must break her to pieces.

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