Guan Yao didn't say who Chu Sanhu's little girlfriend was, and Xu Yan didn't chase her and asked.

This is someone else's privacy. Since you don't want to be known, why bother exploring it?

But they were all hiding it. Xu Yan found it strange that Guan Yao knew her girlfriend's identity.

This guy didn't become a company's discipline committee member, why did he know all the things in the company?

Could it be that women's natural gossip is at work?

Why didn't there be that little fairy?

After hanging up the phone, Xu Yan set up some noodles for dinner and took some time to take a shower. While feeding Guagua, his cell phone rang.

The little fairy with a big pig's head: picture jpgx9.

Xu Yan clicked on his phone and saw some night scene photos of Crescent Spring.

There is a panoramic view of the Crescent Spring from a high place, which is completely dark in Dunhuang. In the night view, the classical pavilions are shining brightly, and the banana-shaped Crescent Spring is also inlaid with a circle of blue lights, which makes it more beautiful and dreamy in the darkness.

This photo made Xu Yanduo stay for two seconds, and then glanced at the others and ignored them directly.

Is it worthy of a photo of a wife leaving the country?

The little fairy's big pig head: Not good-looking!

The little fairy with a big pig head: The scene is quite beautiful, maybe I didn’t take it well.

The little fairy doesn't like selfies very much, and there is no photo editing software on her phone, and the ones stored in the photo gallery are taken casually by herself.

"Yaoyao, send me the repair you took!"

"Is it a murderer to kill someone? Are you?"

"Ah?" The little fairy blinked her cute eyes, not knowing what her best friend meant.

Guan Yao waved her hand and said, "It's nothing. I know you don't have a photo editing software. I also know that your selfies are better than others' photo editing if you don't edit pictures!"

Little fairy:?(I don't mean that)

Soon, Xu Yan received another set of pictures, which were similar to the shooting angle just now, but it was refined.

Xu Yan guessed that it was taken by Guan Yao, and at this time, Guan Yao also posted a photo on his circle of friends, exactly the same as the one sent by the little fairy.

The little fairy's big pig head: Not good-looking.

The little fairy with a big pig's head: It looks good! Why isn't it good?

The little fairy's big pig head: It's just not good-looking!

The little fairy was confused. She looked carefully at Guan Yao's refined photos. It looked very good. Why did the pig's head still not look good?

Because of this doubt, the little fairy walked slowly and slowly, and in the end she simply stood there and stopped moving.

She was tall standing on the shore looking at her phone. The breeze blew by, and her elegant white long skirt blew in the wind. A lot of her long hair was floating up. Some covered the little fairy's prosperous face, while others were jumping in the air, touching the hearts of every passerby.

Guan Yao found that her best friend suddenly fell behind and was about to ask what was going on, but when she turned around, she saw a scene that was even more amazing than Crescent Spring.

So he quickly raised his cell phone and saved this moment forever.

After a while of being crazy about the photos on the phone, Guan Yao sent them directly to Xu Yan.

As for why she didn't edit the picture, she simply believed that the photo editing software was an insult to the face of a certain immortal.

Ding ~

Guan Yao: Picture jpg.

Xu Yan saw the phone again, his eyes kept storing it quickly.

This is what I want to see the most!

The little fairy's big pig head: You took dozens of photos, but it was not as beautiful as the one that Guan Yao took!

The little fairy with a big pig head: Smile. I understand, I will learn from her well, I'm sorry!

She was smiling on her phone, but the little fairy couldn't laugh. She felt it was necessary now, so she went back to Kyoto without stopping, took a taxi back to the dormitory, then opened the door and kicked the pig's head with a broken pig's head.

Say I am not as good as other women? Isn’t this aspiration to me?

And you probably don’t know, what I sent to you is about Yao Xiu, right?

On the other side, Xu Yan saw the harmless smiling expression of the human and animal, and knew that it was terrible without looking at the words behind it.

I have to explain quickly, otherwise things will get worse and I will fly over and kneel down overnight.

Xu Yan cut off the chat records between himself and Guan Yao and sent them. The reason for taking screenshots directly was actually one purpose, that is, to prove his innocence.

Otherwise, why did Guan Yao take pictures of Crescent Spring for herself?

He wanted to hint that Guan Yao only took one photo for me, and that the person in the photo was still you!

The little fairy had already put away her cell phone at this time. She planned to ignore the pig's head, but she was reluctant to do so, so she opened it and looked at it.

When she saw the self who stopped to analyze the photos and was captured by Guan Yao, she immediately understood.

The little fairy's big pig head: The most beautiful thing in the world is that. Where you are, even if you are dim and light around, it is a fairyland.

When the little fairy saw this message, she couldn't help but curl up a moving curve.

Well~ I'm inexplicably happy~

"Huh? Where is the night view that you promised to enjoy? You will feel so nervous if you don't chat with your husband for a moment? What does that smile mean?"

Guan Yao was speechless.

The little fairy blinked and speeded up.

The scenery needs to be appreciated, and the photos need to be taken.

But Guan Yao is very strange. Why do best friends who have always been unwilling to take selfies now take photos at the camera every time they go to a place?

Could it be that you awakened the selfie attributes?

"Mianmian, why do you suddenly become like a pretty little girl, taking selfies every time you go to a place?"

"Save a souvenir, prove that I have been here."

"Haha, just insult my IQ to your heart's content! For you, that song is the best souvenir! I know, you just want to take a selfie to my boss! The sour smell of love, even if we all ran to Dunhuang, still makes me feel like I'm sniffing."

Guan Yao curled her lips, her expression was very resentful, but she looked pitiful.

The little fairy shook her head and said, "No, for me, songs are not the best souvenir, there are better ones than it!"

Guan Yao was puzzled: "Xu Yan is not here, and you two have no unforgettable sweet stories to happen here. What else is more memorable than a song?"

MV frames Crescent Spring and Mingsha Mountain, and the song can be preserved forever. She really couldn't imagine what could be more commemorative than this one.

Faced with the doubts of her best friend, the little fairy smiled gently, and the beautiful thing made the gentle evening breeze much happier.

"The most memorable thing is probably because A Yan and I are separated. I miss him here, right?"

...

"Yaoyao, be careful and don't fall into the lake!"

"Haha, I'm just going to jump down. Do you want to walk two more circles in the air to help you and your baby husband thousands of miles away?"

"You can dive? Wait a moment, I will have a video with Ayan."

"Han Yumian!"

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Sigh down and don't let others recognize us! I'll treat you to milk tea!"

Ten minutes later, Guan Yao held the lemon tea in her hand and looked at the floating lemon slices, and suddenly she wanted to break up with someone.

This best friend, it's better not to want it! √

She stayed in hell, and the little fairy was staying in heaven.

The little fairy returned to the hotel with lemon tea, took a shower after a little rest, and then started a video with the pig head.

Xu Yan appeared in the camera with Guagua in her arms. Seeing the little fairy who had just taken a shower and was tiring her hair, she couldn't help but feel a little dry.

That shoulder, that collarbone...

"Mianmian, just pat my legs and show me?"

The little fairy shook her hair and leaned against the head of the bed to drink lemon tea.

"If you see it, you can't eat it, so why not look at it!"

Xu Yan was stunned, as if yes. He clearly remembered how white, straight and touching the little fairy's legs were.

This is obviously my own, but I can't feel it. It feels so uncomfortable.

"Have you been halfway through the photo?" Xu Yan changed the subject, otherwise he would feel uncomfortable all over.

"Half has it, and it will be over the next day, the next morning, so the plane will be there the afternoon!"

Listening to the little fairy's plan, Xu Yan said: "Don't hurry up like this. Come back on Friday morning. Take a break after the filming!"

"Are you afraid that I will come back too early, so you will have fewer actresses?"

The little fairy smiled.
To be continued...