Liang Ange's dimples are rippling. Not bad, my boyfriend is getting more and more advanced!

At noon, Lao Yang made cold fungus, fried mushrooms, various mountain delicacies, and a large table.

The old foodie's skills are not something to be covered! His understanding and troubles about the ingredients have made him cumbersome of the ingredients!

Because I also had to take pictures of the garden skirt, the waist of the garden skirt was thin enough. Liang Ange tried some of each dish and continued to restrain himself.

Qin Kong yawned while eating.

Chen Ying glanced at him, "What did you do last night? Get out of bed! I'm afraid I can't control myself when I was filming at night!"

"Hahaha..." Liang Ange laughed.

Qin Kong's heart was filled with fear of the camera and photographer Chen again.

After dinner, he hurried to go to bed.

Sleeping soundly, Liang Ange woke him up, "Teacher Kong, Teacher Chen said he was going to take a picture."

"Ah!" Qin Kong quickly sat up and looked at her, "Oh! Make your head quickly!"

"Ah! Are you going to be decontaminated for me finally?" Liang Ange said excitedly.

Since Teacher Kong said that she would dye her, it has not been implemented since last year to this year. Now it can be dyed!

Seeing that the sun was about to set, Qin Kong hurriedly ran out and asked An Ge to wash his hair by the stream. He didn't care about the cold water, and it was impossible to wash for half an hour.

When you wet your hair, wipe it with a towel and start perming it.

Chen Ying ran over and said in surprise: "Are you just perming your hair now?"

"What can I do!" Qin Kongtou didn't reply, "It's because you want to shoot ordinary people first, I can only go here to perm and dye them!"

"The sun is about to set, the fireflies are about to light up, I'm going to shoot it soon!"

"Shut up!"

Chen Ying shut up, Liang Ange held back his laughter, sat obediently on the grass, looking forward to it.

Qin Kong took out his scissors and trimmed it first.

Old Yang came over with a big basket, "It's time to eat!"

"No time!" Chen Ying said.

Old Yang also ran over, and everyone watched Teacher Qin make his head.

The assistant took a serious photo shoot, it was really art!

After cutting it, Qin Kong applied perm and quickly fiddled with her hair, making her hair more and more artistic.

Everyone seemed to be watching a magic show, silent. Liang Ange was so anxious that he couldn't see it. He could only sit obediently.

Qin Kong carefully picked up every strand of her hair, and thousands of strands of strands slid across her fingertips, as if a god was directing the elf to dance.

Old Yang rubbed his eyes, "I really saw the elf!"

"Where is it?" Liang Ange turned around.

Qin Kong pushed her head straight without saying a word. Whether it was his girlfriend or someone else, he had no human rights when his head was wrapped around him, and he was just a model.
Chapter completed!