The last part of the award ceremony was, of course, for everyone to take photos together.
Therefore, the task of photography was handed over to our best photographer, Brother Ouyang, whose sketching and copying skills are like a human printing press.
Everyone stood in front of the counter, each holding a little golden man. After all, even Xu Xiaoer won the "Best Atmosphere Group" award.
oh....
Princess Jiang had nothing in her hands.
She held the hem of her skirt, stood not far away, hugged her small backpack, and looked at him with longing and envy.
She didn't go to Tingfeng Tower with Brother Li.
So no prize.
In fact, she really wants Little Brother Li. If anyone doesn’t want him anymore and throws him away, she will pick him up…
But looking at the golden appearance of the little golden man, it may be impossible to wait...
Sugar palm——
A little golden man suddenly fell to the ground.
Jiang Chulong looked up blankly.
But Li Mo looked up at the sky and said in surprise:
"Where's my little golden man?"
Jiang Chulong picked it up and was about to say something when she saw Li Mo winking at her again.
"Chulong also has a prize."
"What...what is it?"
“Do you often pick up trash?”
"Hmm... yeah."
"Congratulations! You have set an example for local environmental hygiene! You must be rewarded handsomely!"
In fact, picking up trash is just Chulong's personal hobby.
When she was pulled over, she felt happy and a little embarrassed.
Everyone stood together.
"Everyone smile."
Li Mo shouted subconsciously as he took the little golden man from Bingtuozi's hand.
In his memory before he was born, his family would take several family photos every year in his previous life.
Standing together with everyone now, it really feels like the atmosphere of taking the family photo back then.
emmmm
I laugh when I think of it.
Li Mo looked at Bingtuozi, the poor household with a smile standing next to him.
They are back. They are all back.
It's a tingling feeling on the scalp.
"What's the matter?"
Jiang Chulong turned her head, and her delicate body suddenly shuddered.
Sister Bing's fake smile...
So scary!
How to make Bingtuozi laugh quickly? This may be the biggest problem of this ceremony.
"I tried my best."
Ying Bing returned to his expressionless state, which actually made him look gentler.
"Well, you really tried hard..."
Li Mo wanted to say that laughter is not something that can be solved by hard work.
It's definitely not okay to tell jokes like last time.
but.
He is a genius and he came up with an idea on the spur of the moment.
Li Mo looked at the girl's slender waist.
Girls all have a special part that is very sensitive. Can you guess what it is?
3....
2.....
1.....
That’s right, it’s the ticklish spot!
Li Mo took advantage of the situation and launched a surprise attack!
Pah...
Speaking of which.
Although the ice cubes are cold, they feel like soft jade and have a subtle fragrance, and are quite comfortable...
"If you can't, don't draw me..."
Ying Bing stopped talking before she finished speaking and swallowed it back by pursing her lips.
A tingling sensation like an electric shock came from her waist, flowing through her body like an electric current, making her curl her fingers involuntarily and even shrink her neck slightly.
Looking down, I saw the young man looking up with anticipation.
"Did you laugh?"
"......"
Ying Bing doesn't laugh.
"!"
When Xiao Li saw the cold anger in Danfeng's eyes, he realized something.
As for me, Xiao Li, it seems that not every idea of mine is genius...
send.
Sure enough, the next moment, the soft flesh beside the kidney was twisted up and rotated 180 degrees.
Because of his sneak attack.
Bingtuozi no longer has any moral principles.
“Song, Song, Song…hiss…”
Li Mo sucked in a breath of cold air, and covered her cold little hand with his hands, wanting to cry but without tears. However, the more he covered his hands, the tighter she held them.
Qian Bufan couldn't bear to watch: "......Hey"
Xue Jing laughed heartily: "Tsk tsk, hey..."
Shang Wu suddenly laughed with relief: "Haha... Damn it."
The older ones, including Ouyang and Shen Yunfei, fell into deep thought.
Because I suddenly felt that if they appeared in the painting, they would probably...seem quite redundant.
Jiang Churong was a little anxious.
As for Xu Xiaoer.....he showed a wise look in his eyes.
Don't bother with him, he's crazy.
Ouyang was still smart and picked up the pen quickly.
So this scene was frozen forever.
He was even thoughtful enough to draw himself on it.
......
Nightfall.
The roof of the restaurant.
"I was like this at the time?"
Ying Bing was a little absent-minded.
Looking at the portrait, the coldness in her eyes was no longer there, but was replaced by a hint of slight anger, and she twisted the soft flesh on Li Mo's waist hard.
In fact, there is no need to ask this question.
In the painting, Elder Qian is helpless, Elder Xue is pleased, Shang Wu has a sour face, Jiang Chulong is cautious, and everyone is retreating strategically...
These are all things that really happened just now.
Especially him.
The guy holding his waist and breathing in cold air, with a distorted handsome face.
It is still vivid in my mind.
“Let it be…”
Ying Bing took a sip of tea, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
Why be confused?
Isn't she harmonious in this picture?
"But next time I have to tell him not to touch a woman casually..."
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