Exclusive Property: Mr. Mu’s Favorite

Since she met her, he gradually began to use SMS as a tool, and downloaded WeChat at the request of Ning Xiaofei.

After receiving the WeChat video sent by her several times, he also began responding in the same way.

The man who was bothered by the self-timer also started shooting small videos. However, he was far more hurry than her, and he could only shoot what he saw.

The rain on the taxi window in Milan, the cute little girl at the German bus stop, the occasional buskers on the streets of New York... and so on.

Of course, he is shooting others, at most, he introduces two sentences on the side, but he rarely appears in the camera.

After work breaks, flipping through the small videos and photos sent by men is the best pastime of Ning Xiaofei.

Today is the last day of the filming work. After completing today's campus interview, the next editing is followed by the finals.

At 11:30, she had lunch with the staff.

Lunch is a box lunch, she is not special, what is everyone called, she will eat.

The simple three-in-one soup with a chicken leg is also delicious.

Of course, before eating, don't forget to take a picture with a chicken leg. It shouldn't be too late to calculate that side. This is a bold way to send the photo.

For a moment, Mu Tianye's reply was sent out - also a photo, in the photo, a hot coffee.

"What?" Ning Xiaofei immediately protested. "My photo is just a match. You are completely coffee. I want to see your photo. You take a picture of yourself."

"bored."

"I want to take a selfie, I want to take a selfie, I want to watch a selfie..."

She spoke to the headphones five or six times and sent the voice.

Wechat didn’t move for a while. When Ning Xiaofei thought he was angry and refused to care for her, the phone suddenly vibrated and his reply was sent again.

This time, there is still a photo.

The man frowned and sat at the desk, holding the coffee cup in his hand. It seemed that he was not used to pointing the camera at himself, and his expression was a bit stiff and uncomfortable.

Ning Xiaofei laughed. "How come a photo for so long? Have you taken a lot of shots and picked the most handsome one for me?"

Mu Tianye’s tone came back, and he was a little bit annoyed. “I’m just curious, how do you woman self-portraits, why do I shoot my arms every time?”

"..." Ning Xiaofei is speechless. "So, you have been trying to figure out how to get your arm?"

"Or else?"

Ning Xiaofei laughed.

This guy is really harsh on himself. In order to give her a self-portrait, it must be so devastating.

Look at the left and right, she lifted the low neckline, throwing a big wink at the camera, sent him a **** photo, she laughed and recorded the voice.

"This photo rewards you, I have to start work, don't have to go back! Good night!"

Tens of miles away, Mu Tianye looked at the little woman in the photo on the photo of the dagger. She felt a rush of heat on Dantian, her throat and her lips dried up.

Still good night?

What night!

So he can't blame when he sleeps.

"Dead gimmick, see how I go back to clean up you!"

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Fengyun International.

In the office, Ji Mo looked seriously at the last second of the cut film, and looked at Ye Qiao sitting on the side.

"how is it?"

Ye Qiao’s tone is a bit worried and embarrassing.