I’m Really a Superstar Chapter 383: [Look at all the photos! 】

The feet are hot.

His hands are warming up.

"Are you better?"

"Well, thank you Sister Wu."

"You're welcome, you will have two more cups of hot tea in a while."

"Okay, I'll just sleep just fine."

Zhang Ye looked at Wu Zeqing like an elder and didn't feel too dirty to cover his feet and hands with one's own. He was also embarrassed at the same time, especially moved, knowing that Sister Wu did not take one's own as an outsider, and Sister Wu may also shine in character With that kind of female, she is very caring and considerate. To be honest, from the personality and speaking and working of Sister Wu, it is really difficult to find an official Aura. Her personality is too good, but her beauty is not publicity. She is in a high position but not intimidating. Turning your face, gentle, unpretentious, unobtrusive, no shelf, cooking, hurting people ...

Hyunhui

Hyunhui has arrived at Grandma.

The requirements and needs of various male compatriots to find his wife are basically reflected in Wu Zeqing. She has almost all these advantages.

The hands are getting hotter and the feet are getting cold again.

Wu Zeqing again pinched his feet casually, but looked at the computer, "Today these are almost the same, the pictures are good, it seems that you are looking for the right, ha ha."

Zhang Ye is busy: "If you return next time ... well, you can always find me."

"Okay, big sister will call you if you shoot again." Wu Zeqing said.

Zhang Ye felt a pair of warm hands on his feet, and suddenly wanted to get away from the topic, took out the blanket in his hands, pointed to the folders on the computer, "Is this what you took before?"

She hummed, "all these years."

Zhang Ye coughed, "Can I see it? Uh, just forget the inconvenience."

She laughed: "Nothing inconvenience, which one do you want to see?"

Zhang Ye wants to say that the less clothes, the better, but of course I can't open my mouth, "It's all done."

"Okay, here you are." Wu Zeqing also took out his hand, clicked on the mouse, opened a folder, and immediately popped a bunch of densely packed photos, clicked on one, and closed again. Drop it, and open it again, "It was taken half a year ago."

Photo taken in the bedroom.

Photo taken in the living room.

It was taken during the bath.

One of them made Zhang Ye beat heartily. It was actually Wu Zeqing and she did n’t know whether it was a bath or a bath. She was sitting on the sink with her buttocks, but she did n’t wear anything. , Straightened her legs in a very dangerous posture, and looked into the mirror. This photo is also the largest of all the photos of Wu Zeqing that Zhang Ye has seen.She talked with Wu Zeqing and Water Lotus Moon on cell phone. The photos passed are not as large as this one, this one is really a sweeping view.

I can see blood

When Wu Zeqing turned to this one, there was no pause. I quickly clicked the next one and skipped it. At the end, I turned over all the photos in this folder. "Do you still watch?

Zhang Ye blinked: "If it's convenient, definitely look at it."

"Okay, then look at the next one." She opened the next folder again.

A dozen G things, probably more than 3,000 photos, with SLR photos, cell phone and digital cameras, the resolution can be seen.

While letting him see, Wu Zeqing said: "This is what I did when I was on a business trip with Nanjing. At the time, the hotel was nice, the outside environment was good, and some of the small rivers and small children could see it, and the hotel glass was also protected. , I can't see the outside, big sister sat on the bay window and took a lot of photos, huh, huh, these photos have been taken before, and I will take a look at them alone. I definitely can't show them to my family and friends. You are the first Audience. "

Zhang Ye knows that one's own is too honored, and it is also thanks to the blessing of the peach blossom shipping sachet. Without the incident of "accidentally sending the wrong picture", even if the relationship between one's own and Wu Zeqing is good, Sister Wu will not be able to take these private photos It was even more impossible for him to take pictures.

Rub your hands, Zhang Ye stares.

"Cold hands again?" She was very careful.

Zhang Ye said: "No, no."

She reached over, "Okay, give it to me."

Zhang Ye's hand was held by Old Wu again, a warm feeling came. Sister Wu's hands are very soft, similar to her figure, the meat is not so tight, it is loose and tender, the fingers are thin and long, and they are comfortable to touch. This is open and aboveboard's touching her hand, Zhang Ye also enjoyed it.

Wu Zeqing pinched him with one hand and said with his mouth: "This is a photo taken from the outside, which is the small garden outside the big sister villa. Although this is a villa area, there are tall buildings and boards in District The building is just seven or eight. On that day, big sister also suddenly wanted to take a look at the exterior of the garden, but it was inevitable that people saw it during the day. Wait until the lights are turned off at night and go to the garden. scene, it was quite dangerous at the time, hehe.

The light in the photo is not too strong, there are no street lights, and no moonlight. It seems that the light of the flash point has flashed.The Wu Zeqing in the garden is sitting on a stone table.I only wear a set of white, beige or yellow. Underwear, poor light can't distinguish colors.

Zhang Ye sweats: "It's dangerous enough."

Anyway, the photos of Dean Wu are very exciting

It took about an hour or so for time. Zhang Ye took a look at all the photos of Wu Zeqing. If there is a good one, he will evaluate it. If he sees too much, he will shut up and do n’t say anything. He knows that Sister Wu likes photography so much. And it's selfie, so I definitely want others to watch it. With one's own as the audience, the task of Zhang Ye is also very clear, just don't say more, just quietly appreciate it.

After watching, already is at zero in the morning.

Wu Zeqing covered her mouth and yawned. She yawned very softly and gracefully.

"Are you sleepy?"

"Sleepy, yo, it's twelve o'clock."

"Then you take a rest early, I will go back to the bedroom too."

"Okay, let's go to bed. I will call you later in the morning."

"Let ’s do it, where can I keep you busy."

"Will you cook?"

"... No."

"Oh, then sleep for you, Let's go."

"Uh, trouble you, then ... good night."

"Good night."

Turn off the computer. Wu Zeqing turned off the lights on his head, leaving only a dim table lamp to light up, walked to the bed and sat down.

Wu Zeqing is too beautiful in the dim light, Zhang Ye seems to want to bow down under the pomegranate skirt, but knows that one's own can't stay longer, and people don't take off their clothes to sleep, just wait for one's own to go, Zhang Ye finally took a look at Wu Zeqing The huge chest that even the sweater had to be stretched out came to an end, went out and closed the bedroom door for Wu Zeqing. Raise your hands and rub your nose. This night, the one's own's nose vessels are almost bursting, it's too hooked.