The Emperor’s Favorite Wife is a Little Sweet

   Chapter 2919 Tell the world

   Sister Cao heard her say this, and knew that her willingness to cooperate was not strong, but this Qiao Wanyi was recommended by an advertiser, and Su Mi could not refuse directly.

When    was really inappropriate, Sister Cao could only come forward and refuse.

   Fang Lan returned home and quickly forgot what happened just now.

   When she went to Europe, she still had a lot of photos that she did not use. She needed to organize them. The photos taken during the trip to the United States were also remarkable. A travel Weibo also contacted her and wanted to use them.

   When she flipped through the photos, she found some of the photos taken by Zhuang Shihao.

  When he was shooting, most of them were aimed at her and Yuyou, and he didn’t shoot much scenery.

   His shooting technique is not professional enough, and he handles various techniques as he pleases, but it can be seen that he gave love in it.

  Love is a very delicate emotion. When Fang Lan just started shooting before, he couldn't tell the difference.

   Later, I learned that whether it is attentive or not is related to technology, but the scope related to technology is not large. Technology can guarantee the basic quality of photos, but only love can increase the upper limit of the finished photo.

   Undoubtedly, Zhuang Shihao's series of photos, full of emotions, cannot be faked.

   She looked at it casually, and gradually became immersed in it, pursed her lips slightly, and a smile appeared involuntarily.

   When he heard the knock on the door, Fang Lan ran to open the door.

   At the door, Zhuang Shihao's tall figure stood in front of her, holding a food box in his hand, "Mom heard that you were drunk, so I made some black chicken soup for you."

   "Are you going to tell the world that I've been drunk, and I'm still living in the same room with you?" Fang Lan glanced at the food box and didn't appreciate it.

   "She looked at the wound on my face and cared." Zhuang Shihao explained.

   Fang Lan asked: "You said I beat him?"

   "I said I fell." Zhuang Shihao walked in with the food box and saw the leftover instant noodles on the table, "You've always been good at cooking, so eat this for yourself?"

  Fang Lan didn't want to explain too much: "The advantage of people who can cook is that they can do it if they want, and don't do it if they don't want to."

  Zhuang Shihao smiled, opened the food box, and took out the food inside. He moved neatly and elegantly, and quickly set the five dishes and one soup.

   and took out two empty bowls and two pairs of chopsticks.

   It looks like he is going to eat with Fang Lan.

  Fang Lan's instant noodles were eaten a few hours ago. When Youyou was away, she just took a bite. After looking at the photos for so long, she was really tired.

   Smelling the aroma of the food made my stomach growl.

  Zhuang Shihao handed her the chopsticks.

  Fang Lan persisted for a while, but still did not resist, took the chopsticks, saw him eat with him, and couldn't help saying: "Isn't this for me?"

   "I knew I was going to bring it to you, so I kept my stomach and brought my own share."

   Fang Lan stopped talking and lowered his head to eat.

   In the entire restaurant, only the sound of the tableware colliding softly, and the slight chewing sound.

   She ate in a muffled voice and handed over a bowl of soup to her.

  Fang Lan glanced at Zhuang Shihao's fingers, then took it and took a few sips.

   After putting down the chopsticks, she stretched her waist lazily and said, "I'm done eating, you can go back. By the way, clean up the table."

   "..." Zhuang Shihao glanced at her, "Okay."

   (end of this chapter)