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Chapter 39 Chapter 39 But Duan Yingjun is really handsome.(2/3)

"You can?" Ding Zhe asked.

"No." Jiang Kuo said.

"...Okay." Ding Zhe nodded.

Jiang Lelai will definitely do it. The camera is one of her own supplies. Although no one in the family has seen Jiang Lelai's works, it is one of her means of making money after all, so it is definitely not bad.

Maybe I've seen it, but no one knows what name she uses when doing these things.

However, he still couldn't describe it when he sent Duan Feifan's photo to Jiang Le.

Although Dong Kun is a rumor, Jiang Leye believes that if this is not a rumor, it should be Duan Feifan.

Now he turned his head and sent her a bunch of photos of Duan Feifan, as if she was sitting on her guess.

Tsk.

Ding Zhe is still shooting, but now Duan Feifan is not running around, so he goes back to the road and enters.

After passing by them again and again, Ding Zhe asked repeatedly, looking at us, not looking at us, wearing sunglasses, not wearing sunglasses, laughing, not laughing, pointing at us...

Jiang Kuo kept holding the sports camera and holding the phone with his other hand.

"Run another one, come here and throw a glimpse at me slowly!" Ding Zhe shouted.

"Get out! I'll run over and give you a shot." Duan Feifan stopped the car, "No one was so hard to take the money."

"That's not necessarily the case. I can just give me money and I can take photos naked," said Ding Zhe.

"Then you go and run one," said Jiang Kuo, "I have money."

The group of people were all happy.

"Do you know that you have fallen into this now?" Ding Zhe said, "You are now a young master with 3,500 lives."

Duan Feifan got off the car.

Jiang Kuo's sports camera started shooting continuously, and he turned off the engine and took off his sunglasses and drove off the car door and closed the door, then walked around the front of the car, and took a full shot.

"I'm so exhausted," Duan Feifan said, "It's not too comfortable to sit in such an expensive car."

"After opening for a long time, my butt hurts." Jiang Kuo said.

"I've had enough photos," Duan Feifan said, "My dad can't finish watching this measure next year."

"It's good to pick something," said Jiang Kuo.

Ding Zhe gave the camera to Dong Kun and the others, and trotted into the car and enjoyed it.

"You ask Jiang Kuo to take two circles and then open it on his own!" Duan Feifan pointed at him.

"Drive," said Jiang Kuo, "Adapt to it slowly first, it's not difficult."

"Okay!" Ding Zhe shouted, "Kun'er, you take pictures for me!"

Benben kept struggling with the rope and wanted to run wildly. Jiang Kuo was afraid that it would pounce on the car and look for Duan Feifan, so he pulled it but didn't dare to let go. As soon as he let go, the dog immediately ran up the grass like a wind.

After rolling around twice, he raised his head and looked at Duan Feifan.

"One," Duan Feifan said, "see if there is any child having a picnic."

"Have you brought it to eat?" Jiang Kuo and he went to Benben's side.

"I must have brought it," Duan Feifan said, "just come for food, drink and have fun. Ding Zhe's car must be full of food."

"Will that happen?" Jiang Kuo asked.

Duan Feifan laughed: "Are you learning so fast now? No need to do a. We just took a rough turn and didn't tell the difference too clearly."

In addition to the roads that have been changed to the track, there are still large areas of this unfinished golf course, including forests and grass slopes, but for no maintenance, the grass slopes are already overgrown.

They were looking for a shorter grass near the river, and putting on a mat to enjoy life.

"I'll enjoy it first." Jiang Kuo lay on the grass.

"How is it?" Duan Feifan looked down at him.

"Comfortable, the grass is very thick," said Jiang Kuo.

Duan Feifan also lay down next to him, stretching his waist very comfortably.

"When will you go to see your dad again?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"No. 12." Duan Feifan said.

"It's too late," said Jiang Kuo. "I asked Jiang to do some photos, pick a few good photos, bring them with you first, and bring a few photos at a time."

"Is it a bit too arrogant?" Duan Feifan was stunned. "Isn't it a bit too arrogant?"

"She is a professional," Jiang Kuo turned his head and looked at him, "Aren't you responsible for your father's condition? He would be happy to look at it better. He would be too casual and he would think you fool him."

"...I originally wanted to do it myself." Duan Feifan said, "Let Jiang Leye talk..."

"What to do," said Jiang Kuo, "Is Tu Xiuxiu?"

"Why, do you look down on Tu Xiuxiu?" Duan Feifan said.

"Even if you use Tu Xiuxiu, Jiang LeLishen is better than us." Jiang Kuo said.

"Okay." Duan Feifan didn't worry anymore.

"Don't care about her saying that," said Jiang Kuo. "She just spoke like that, even more straighter than me."

"What are you talking about?" Duan Feifan asked calmly.

Jiang Kuo looked at him.

"This is embarrassing." Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifan laughed.

"Prepeat another one," said Jiang Kuo.

"I didn't care." Duan Feifan said with a smile, "Why do I care about this?"

After a while of sunlight, Sun Ji was shouting at them from afar.

"Here you come!" Duan Feifan shouted and replied.

Jiang Kuo was holding on, and he slapped directly.

"Ah!" He punched up, "I can't speak anymore if I don't shout, right?"

Duan Feifan waved at the other side while wandering his hair: "Come on..."

"Damn." Jiang Kuo held on and smiled for a long time before he stood up.

"Are you purely scared or have some hidden diseases?" Duan Feifan said, "and jumped."

"It's so scary," Jiang Kuo patted his body, "I was like this when I was in elementary school. I was pushed into the room and someone was hiding in the room. I shouted at me, and I jumped into the window."

"... Didn't you beat him?" Duan Feifan said.

"I was so scared that I was so scared that I was going to take what to do?" Jiang Kuo said.

"I was scared and didn't let you use my courage to get it," Duan Feifan said, "You use the soles of your shoes to get it!"

Jiang Kuo was happy: "Where can I go to learn to smoke the soles of my shoes?"

"My old aunt, she taught me." Duan Feifan said, "Duan Ling's use of this technique is better than that of blue, and my level is still a little short of it."

Jiang Kuo smiled and sighed a little, not to mention that if his father was in jail, his parents divorced would be enough to be bullied.

A group of people brought picnic mats and they just found a square shop to put them on.

I also carried two large bags of food, snacks and drinks, and all the dry food, snacks and drinks were complete.

Duan Feifan opened a can for Benben.

Sun Ji also brought a small speaker with music next to him.

Jiang Kuo recorded another episode as usual.

It is estimated that apart from the New Year’s Eve, they will not have the chance to play like this again in the near future.

I will have a final exam next month, and I will remember a lot of things. I am so confused about regular subjects. I have not listened to class in unfamiliar subjects such as garden history and plant learning method and geometry, and I have not listened to the class well. I guess I am not even easy to be confused.

Except for people like Tang Li who are always studying hard, Li Zirui started reading books since the National Day holiday. He had to take two subjects in mid-to-late November, and then the final exam was still on the final exam during the New Year's Eve.

Jiang Kuo had to follow everyone to get up on his mind, and at least he could pass it.

"Let's go read a book after dinner today," Duan Feifan was not anxious or slow, "find his feelings."

"What does it feel?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Review your feelings." Duan Feifan said.

"Okay." Jiang Kuo nodded.

On the way to the cafeteria, Dapao called and said, "Mr. Jiang asked the project department to bring a package here. It's for food. I'll be in your dormitory soon. Are you there?"

"What food should he send?" Jiang Kuo didn't understand.

"You really like to eat that restaurant, just pineapple crisps." Da Cannon said.
To be continued...
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