Master Quan, come on, my little wife is excited!

The answer finally satisfied Lin Langyin, and she said confidently: "In terms of beauty, only Sang Sang is more beautiful than sister."

Xie Jiuan felt that sister Sang Ning was not as beautiful as her.

Jiang Xiannan spoke up: "No, your beauty and Sister Sang Ning's are different and cannot be compared."

Even speaking of the first visual experience, Sister Langyin is more impactful than Sister Sanning.

One is gentle and gentle, the other is passionate and aloof.

Most people like to be friends with gentle and pleasant girls, but they have to admit that when they see a passionate and aloof woman, their eyes will follow her closely.

The blood spurts and the soul is seduced.

It was a look that knew it was unavailable but longed for it.

Want to be her, or want to have her.

But how could such a person be easily become and obtain by anyone?

The topic was over, and Lin Langyin finally stood up from the sofa, stretched, and turned around to ask, "Would you like something to eat first? It may be a little late to end the evening."

"I had a late lunch and I'm not hungry now. You can see for yourselves. I'm going to take a shower first. It's almost time to set off."

Jiang Xiannan said: "We are not hungry either. We just ate not long ago."

As she spoke, she asked curiously: "Where should we go to shoot and what should we shoot?"

Should I take pictures of people or landscapes like last time?

Lin Langyin pretended, "You'll find out later."

Thinking of something, she pointed to the refrigerator: "Do you want anything to drink?"

Xie Jiuan mocked: "You're so rude, how long has it been since we've been here before you remember?"

Lin Langyin didn't argue with him and said angrily: "Sister is wrong, okay, little brat."

Xie Jiu'an exploded immediately and watched helplessly as she walked into the bedroom and stamped her feet angrily.

He thought she was pretty just now, he was really blind!

The sky was getting dark, Lin Langyin turned the steering wheel with one hand, Jiang Xiannan sat in the passenger seat, and Xie Jiuan sat in the back.

Seeing the way she was driving, Xie Jiuan affirmed: "My driving skills are pretty good. Do you usually race?"

Lin Langyin glanced at him in the rearview mirror: "Hey, do you have time to play a round?"

Xie Jiuan had a look on his face: "Forget it, I don't want to compete with women."

Lin Langyin raised his eyebrows, clicked his tongue, raised his left hand and dug his ears: "What did you say?"

Sneered: "If there wasn't another person in the car, my sister could throw you out of the car window directly."

Jiang Xiannan smiled and said, "Sister Langyin, don't believe him."

"He just bought a new car, and before his butt gets warm, he lost to Brother Duan at the poker table."

"And...

He pretended to be quiet, but in fact everyone knew: "Three years ago, he had a racing accident and lay in bed for half a year."

"From then on, his old man didn't allow him to do it. Once he did it, he would get stuck."

"My uncle and fourth brother also don't allow him to be violent."

Being demolished, Xie Jiu'an was a little embarrassed: "Jiang Xiannan, can you say a few words less?"

"Why haven't I noticed that you look like a loudspeaker before?"

Jiang Xiannan stuck out his tongue.

When Lin Langyin heard that something had happened to him, it was rare that Lin Langyin didn't laugh at him.

Instead, he said very calmly: "If you don't want to race, just don't race. That's it. There are many more interesting things than racing."

Xie Jiu'an raised his eyes to take a look at her, but his bright and bright face, which was originally full of smiles, now became much darker.

The car fell into silence, except for Jiang Xiannan, who had his own thoughts.

Is Xie Jiuan really not racing because he is afraid of losing his bank card?

Others don't know, but Xie Jiu'an knows in his heart that he had a lot on his mind at the moment of the accident.

If he had a misfortune, his parents would probably cry to death. Grandpa, who is old and loves his grandson the most, would probably kill him.

He still clearly remembered the haggard appearance of his parents when he woke up from the hospital bed.

As long as he can remember, his mother has been a person who pays great attention to maintenance and grooming, but when he opened his eyes, he saw someone with unkempt hair, a pale and haggard face, and sunken eyes.

Even his father, who was usually stern and uncompromising, cried when he saw him wake up.

There was also the gray-haired grandfather who was standing by his bedside in a hospital gown.

At that time, he understood how someone with concerns would be willing to take risks.

Lin Langyin looked forward. Xie Jiuan was worried about him. His family cared about him and would not allow anything to happen to him.

But she was different. From the age of eighteen, the only person in the entire Lin family who cared about her died. Let alone caring about her, everyone was just looking forward to her death.

After all, 60% of the family property is enough for them to live and die for several lifetimes, and no one is watching with eager eyes.

Because there are no worries, I can act boldly and have no worries.

She knows a little bit about everything and has played with everything. Looking back, it seems that she is just like that, nothing more than that.

Dull.

The car quickly reached its destination.

As soon as Lin Langyin got out of the car, someone came out to greet him.

After opening the trunk to get the equipment, Xie Jiuan came over to help. Lin Langyin glanced at him and warned: "Be careful. If it bumps into you, watch your arms and legs."

"Sister, I can break it for you with my bare hands."

Xie Jiuan…………

Jiang Xiannan looked around, extremely curious and mysterious about what he was going to take pictures of today.

Suddenly I saw a middle-aged woman wearing a white suit walking towards me.

At first, Jiang Xiannan just felt familiar. When she stepped forward to hug and joke with Lin Langyin, she suddenly realized and exclaimed: "Editor Qin!"

The woman heard the sound and looked over. Lin Langyin introduced: "Aunt Qin, these are two of my friends."

Qiao Qiao introduced Jiang Xiannan and said: "Her name is Jiang Xiannan. She also studies photography and is very talented."

Jiang Xiannan excitedly stepped forward to shake hands: "Teacher Qin, I like you very much. I have read every one of your magazines since I was a child."

Qin Shiyue smiled and said, "Thank you for your support."

After speaking, he added: "I have never seen Ayin praise anyone else. If she said you have talent, it must be very good."

"I hope there will be opportunities to cooperate in the future."

Jiang Xiannan looked at her hands with a look of infatuation. She wasn't going to wash her hands today, no! She won't wash it tomorrow. She doesn't believe it when she tells it. This is the hand that Qin Shiyue held. She also said that they can cooperate if there is a chance in the future.

I am so grateful that Sister Langyin is my noble one!

Seeing her frank look, Lin Langyin and Qin Shiyue looked at each other and smiled, and they walked forward side by side while discussing today's shooting.

Seeing them walking away, Xie Jiuan turned around and Jiang Xiannan stood there in a daze with a look of infatuation: "Who makes you so excited?"

Jiang Xiannan explained: "She is the editor-in-chief of PG magazine, Qin Shiyue."

Xie Jiuan raised his eyebrows: "So?"

Jiang Xiannan continued: "PG Magazine, a magazine about "protecting women."

"The themes involved include patriarchy, domestic violence, women's freedom, etc."