Wang Lin said yes.

The cotton boll took the cotton branch and smiled and said, "Speaking of all, I have taken photos with many flowers, but I don't have them with cotton. It's not that I look down on cotton, but that I usually come into contact with cotton during working hours and have no chance to take photos. ”

Wang Lin said: "It's just right, I'll leave you a picture today."

Holding cotton branches in hand, the cotton boll came to the balcony, posing in various positions, and asked Wang Lin to take photos.

On one side of the balcony, there is a lake.

The lake is sparkling, and the distant mountains are as dark as dark.

Wang Lin held up the camera and looked at the boll from the view frame.

She is dignified and elegant, like an ivory carved goddess, generous, dignified, gentle and quiet, which makes men deeply love it.

The cotton bolls in the frame are a bit like the moon in the sky and the twinkling stars. Unfortunately, Wang Lin is not a poet, otherwise he would have written ten thousand poems to describe her beauty.

She has a plump and slender figure, white skin, big black and deep eyes, and small rosy cherry lips.

There is also a kind of indescribable and incomprehensible Fengyi, silently teasing people's heartstrings.

Her figure was like a gentle cloud, and her pretty face was filled with a beautiful smile as beautiful as spring.

Her graceful and graceful appearance, pure and charming appearance, gentle and decent manners, and elegant and generous conversations are all eye-catching.

Wang Lin took advantage of the camera to admire the beauty all over.

The camera is a good thing. It cuts off everything in the world, leaving only the subject you care about, enlarges the other party, becomes beautiful, and freezes it.

Cotton Bin thought that Wang Lin was taking pictures of himself, sometimes he stroked his cheeks, sometimes he lowered his head and smiled slightly, sometimes he tugged his hair, sometimes he turned his body and looked back and smiled.

Wang Lin pressed the shutter and captured her beautiful moment.

The cotton boll put his hands behind his back, held the cotton branches, turned around, and looked at the camera and smiled.

Wang Lin took this extraordinary shot!

What a nice view!

Wang Lin wanted to shoot again, but found that there was no film, so he said, "I'll go change the film."

The cotton boll smiled and said, "It's enough! Wash out these first."

Wang Lin took out the film and handed it to Uncle Zhong, and asked him to drive to the city to wash photos.

Uncle Zhong took the film and took the order and left.

The cotton boll gently stroked his hair and smiled, "I'm not a good person, right?"

Wang Lin said: "It's beautiful! You seem to be integrated with the surrounding scenery, so beautiful."

The cotton bolls laughed and shiny.

"Meow!"

A fat big black cat jumped down from the eaves. Its eyes were blue, like two glittering sapphires, round. Its ears were standing up like a little white rabbit, and like one of the building blocks. It has a shiny black hair that looks like it has been applied with oil.

"What a beautiful cat!" Wang Lin smiled, "Is it the stray cat you adopted last time?"

"Yes, it has been with me and has not left."

"Tsk tsk, it's rare! It's hard to raise stray cats."

Wang Lin said, reaching out to touch the cat's body.

The cat cried out and sang its teeth and claws, catching Wang Lin.

Wang Lin was shocked. If he was caught by a cat, it would not be a joke. He would not be able to escape from vaccination!

He quickly retracted his hand!
Chapter completed!