Chapter 1793

But seeing the man in front of him seemed to be totally unaware of the pain.

Teng Ziyue's small face quickly turned red because he couldn't breathe, and Huo Junting reluctantly let go of the sweet fragrance.

Huo Junting then started the car. As for Teng Ziyue, thinking of the new script in her mind, she did not speak.

Huo's father came to the address the young man told him many years ago. With the mentality of trying his luck, he took a lot of effort and finally found the place in the mouth of the long-haired young man.

It was a two-story, somewhat dilapidated house. Father Huo looked at the leaves scattered at the door, and it looked like no one had been here for a long time. He knocked on the closed door, again and again.

There was no response from inside the door. Just as Father Huo was about to give up, an angry man's voice suddenly came from inside: "Who? Just say something outside the door."

The driver outside the door was about to kick the door and was stopped by Huo's father. Huo's father replied inside: "Teng Musen, I was the person who gave you a camera back then. Do you remember? I've said something is OK. Come here anytime to ask for your help, so soon you won't admit it?"

The door suddenly became quiet, and after a while, there was the sound of footsteps. Then, the door was opened. What caught the eye was a young man with a small head. The water moon was wavy, the tall and tall bamboo-like Teng Musen, now He, as if he was bent by life, had already looked a little rickety.

Huo's father who saw this scene was a little emotional, time is really a terrible thing, and it can really change everything.

"Brother Huo, is there anything wrong with coming to see me this time? Don't come here now, come in and sit, there is a bit of a mess here, don't mind if you guys don't mind." Teng Musen said, welcoming the two into the door, and arrived at one The room is not very well lit.

What is noticeable is that the white and gray walls are falling, and the ceiling above the head is within reach. You only need to pad your feet and touch the top of your head. The floor is unrenovated and cemented, and Huo's face still doesn't change after seeing this situation.

"That's it. Do you remember that camera back then? You brought me to buy it." Huo's father's voice was a little anxious.

Teng Musen's eyes were empty, and his thoughts had been floating for a long time. He had a very beautiful walnut in his hand. None of the three spoke, a touch of embarrassment floated in the air.

"I remember, I'm really sorry, Brother Huo, my memory has declined a bit lately." Teng Musen said after a long time, and didn't mention the reason for his memory decline. The two of them asked too much.

"That's it. My camera has broken the lens now. This camera is very important to me. I've been to the shop where I bought the camera and asked about it. They sell it, but they don't sell the accessories." Huo The father said anxiously.

After hearing what Huo's father said, Teng Musen probably understood what Huo's father meant. I didn't say much, I thought: I got my camera for nothing, and I have been with myself through the good time and left beautiful memories. Now it is not too late for the property to return to its original owner.

Teng Musen let the two sit here and wait, and turned to the small attic. Teng Musen stepped on the wooden stairs that had been in disrepair for a long time, making a creaking sound, which even the two sitting in the room heard.

Teng Musen stored the camera and put it in a lockable box in the attic, which contained some of Teng Musen's personal belongings. Teng Musen found the camera wrapped in a soft cloth by himself, and touched it gently, with infinite dismay in his eyes.

Father Huo saw the camera in Teng Musen's hand at a glance, and when he saw it, he stared at the camera that Teng Musen held in his arms like a baby. It can be seen from the camera that its owner is very careful when using it.

The camera now looks the same as the new one! Teng Musen coughed lightly and pulled Huo's thoughts back, reluctantly glanced at the camera in his hand, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, took the lens off and handed it to Huo's.

"Brother Huo, take this one!" Teng Musen's voice was a bit heavy. Father Huo felt very sorry for Teng Musen who looked like this, but he would compensate Teng Musen. Thinking of this, Father Huo felt a little more comfortable.

"Teng Musen, there happened to be a photographer at my friend's company who left. Now I lack an experienced photographer. Would you like to try?" Huo's father looked at the handrail of the wooden staircase and said to Teng Musen.

Hearing what Huo's father said, Teng Musen moved slightly in his heart, but he seemed to have thought about something again, his eyes darkened, as if he had thought of something, and said, "I haven't touched the camera for a long time, so forget it!"

Father Huo saw the somewhat decadent Teng Musen, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "What are you saying? I have believed in your skills. It's settled like this. When will you and It was done when my friend went to meet."

Teng Musen was a little bit dumbfounded. When he saw that Huo's father was like this, he did not refuse any more, so he agreed. The two of them gave each other their mobile phone numbers, and each learned about each other's situation over the years.

"Junting, I solemnly tell you now that you are not allowed to kiss me casually without my consent in the future, otherwise, I will ignore you again!"

Teng Ziyue, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke, and after finishing speaking, she peeked at Huo Junting, who was concentrating on driving.

A serious man looks the best, but this sentence is really correct. Huo Junting's skin is very white, his eyes are charming, and his eyes are deep. After looking at it for a long time, he seems to be sucked in. Yes, the thin lips under the high bridge of the nose, followed by the Adam's apple, the buttons of the white shirt are meticulously buttoned in the corresponding positions, and the eyes are completely abstinent and lustful!

Teng Ziyue looked in a daze, **** it, how could this person look so good? Seeing Huo Junting's mouth raised slightly, he stared at the vehicles walking on the road intently, and did not answer Teng Ziyue's question.

When Teng Ziyue saw this, she knew that Huo Junting hadn't cared about her words at all. She gave Huo Junting angrily, and closed her eyes to calm down. Huo Junting glanced at the piglet who had fallen asleep next to him, his eyes full of petting.

After a while, the two went home. When they arrived at the villa, Huo Junting looked at Teng Ziyue who was sitting next to him and was still asleep. He threw the car key to the housekeeper, bent down and hugged Teng in a princess hug. Zi Yue, walk in the direction of home.