The Long-awaited Mr Han

The waiter came to order.

Han Zhuoling asked for an American drink.

But Shi Xiaoya can't drink the taste of American style, too bitter.

So, we need a cup of caramel macchiato.

After the coffee was delivered, Shi Xiaoya was studying the photos she took.

Probably really like what Han Zhuo Ling said, because people look good, so they look good in any way.

She captured Han Zhuoling's photos several times, and the results were particularly beautiful.

Every angle looks good, it is really 360 degrees without dead angle.

In the photo, because the lens is aimed at him, others will inevitably be blurred.

It seemed more and more that he stood out among the crowd.

Rarely taking advantage of this opportunity, Shi Xiaoya also took him to take several selfies.

Han Zhuo Ling usually smiled at her.

But I don't know how, I won't laugh as soon as I take a picture.

No serious expression.

Although, handsome is so handsome.

But in the picture, she was laughing, but he looked serious, really funny.

Shi Xiaoya smiled when she looked at it.

"Laughing?" He smiled at the phone.

With whom to chat, so funny.

The point is, who?

Can make her laugh.

Han Zhuoling cares about this.

Shi Xiaoya turned his phone over and showed him, "I'm looking at pictures of both of us. How often do you smile at me, how can you take a picture and stop laughing."

When Han Zhuo Ling looked at it, it was really, "I couldn't laugh at the camera."

"But there is me in the camera, can't you laugh when you look at me?" Shi Xiaoya asked.

Han Zhuoling: "..."

He felt this was a proposition.

"Then we will take a few more photos, and I will smile." Han Zhuolin said immediately.

He also got up and came to sit on the sofa beside Shi Xiaoya.

Close to Shi Xiaoya.

Shi Xiaoya picked up her phone again and took a selfie with him.

There are many guests in the coffee shop. After all, the park has such a large passenger flow that every shop has a good business.

Han Zhuoling is the kind of person who knows that he is particularly stable at a glance.

I did not expect that this type of man would even accompany the little girl to play selfies, and never tire of it.

Shi Xiaoya took several photos in succession before looking at the results.

As a result, after reading the photos I just took, Shi Xiaoya turned to Han Zhuoling silently, "Don't laugh when you take pictures in the future."

Han Zhuoling: "..."

"Why? Not good-looking?" Han Zhuolin asked very dissatisfied.

Not only did Shi Xiaoya praise him all day long, but even he looked in the mirror himself and felt that he looked pretty.

How can a picture look bad?

"When you don't laugh, it's still a little natural." Shi Xiaoya said hardly. "You usually smile at me naturally. How hard you take a picture."

Han Zhuoling: "..."

No wonder he read some of Han Zhuoling's news photos and promotional photos in magazines before. He never laughed.

Shi Xiaoya wasn't embarrassed to say that Han Zhuoling's forced smile when taking pictures was actually quite abnormal.

So Shi Xiaoya finally picked out nine photos.

Including a group photo of the two people, and photos of the park.

Among them, the two of them were wearing a little yellow man's hat and photographed the mirror in the store.

The pictures of people are really beautiful, and there is no need to retouch them.

Even if it is repaired, it will not look better than it is now.

So Shi Xiaoya just adjusted the filter and sent out the nine pictures.

She started her circle of friends, "Newly married."