The website was already done before Ouyang Xingsi went to Jinghua. The entire project was quite large. After the website was established, it would require multiple tests so that it would not cause any problems due to technical problems.

After dinner, Fang Xinghe took Shen Xingchen's car back, Ouyang Xingsi and Gao Si were with him.

Watching the goddess leave, Gauss asked, "Ouyang, why do you always say that to me? Did I do something wrong? Even if she has a husband, it doesn't prevent me from loving her."

"Of course," Ouyang Xingsi replied: "Knowing that someone has a husband and a child, and still having to stretch his neck to get close to others, it seems to be a bad view of our view. The correct way is that you can maintain your love, but you have to restrain your feelings and never tell others, because your position is in a moral hazard zone. Of course, if you think that you don't care or not, then the following reason may be more important to you."

Gauss looked innocent: "What's the reason?"

"Ms. Fang's husband is Nian Botong. He was an early person who was involved in society. Later, Jin Pengxi founded a film and television company. His position in the circle is very important. At the same time, he is also a heavyweight in Haizhou. If he knew that a mother like you, a foreigner who was pursuing his children, would he say, would he be interrupted by someone?" Ouyang Xingsi asked.

Gauss: "…"

He bit his hand in horror, "Ouyang, please save me, I was wrong!"

"Then stay away from Miss Fang. Even if you don't deliberately keep a distance, you must never be too attentive."

"I will keep it in mind." Gauss nodded wildly.

Shen Xingchen sent Fang Xinghe back to her hotel, and Fang Xinghe got out of the car: "Brother, hurry up and go back. It's getting late, otherwise someone will be photographed and written a lot of nonsense. I'll go back to rest, and I'll look for you again when I look back!"

Shen Xingchen probed: "Well, I know the address, I will go to find you if I have time."

Fang Xinghe waved his hand and sent Shen Xingchen away.

Before going to bed, I videoed with Nian Botong. My children were asleep. Nian Botong appeared alone, "Xinghe, are you back?"

Fang Xinghe nodded: "Yeah, I'm back. Are they all asleep?"

"I'm asleep." Nian Botong looked at the time, at 9:30 in the evening, "I've had some late meals today."

Fang Xinghe smiled and said, "I'll talk for a while after eating. I'll send me back. The barbecue at night is quite delicious, but I can't eat too much, and I'll gain weight."

"That foreigner named Gauss looks pretty good. Is he a good personality?"

"It's okay, it's pretty good. He's kind and a little stupid. But I like him very much. I think it's quite interesting. He is also a photographer. He specializes in natural scenery. He also loves barbecue. I can talk to him together." Fang Xinghe said with a smile: "He also asked me to recommend him and get to know you. Maybe he will cooperate in the future. The foreign photographer's concept is somewhat different from that of our country, so we can still learn from each other..."

Nian Botong nodded with a smile: "Okay, I think so too. It should be great if Xinghe praises people for being good."

The two of them ended their night chat with a very relaxed atmosphere, and Fang Xinghe took a break after washing up.

Nian Bo was struggling there for a long time and couldn't sleep. He couldn't let him study barbecue and photography, right? It's okay, but he can make it for Xiaobai to eat. Photography is an art thing and requires talent and time accumulation. It seems that it's not easy for him to tossing.

Even so, Nian Botong also held a professional camera on the third day, looking through the instructions and photography books while taking pictures at Xiao Abu.

Meng Baili stared at her: "Brother, are you too nice to your wife? No need, this is unnecessary, then you can deal with the woman. She will never be willing to leave the Meng family. A greedy woman, don't buy her such a professional camera. If she knows, she will definitely gain a better position!"

"If you don't want me to hit you, don't whisper in front of me. Abu, look at dad!" Nian Botong took a "click" and took a photo of a little Abu's face covering her grandma's house.

Nian Botong looked down at the photos and suddenly felt depressed and wanted to vomit blood. He could shake the camera when he took a mobile phone. What was the photos taken by this professional camera that were blurred like this?

Meng Baili looked around and couldn't help but say, "Brother, do you need to focus on this camera? The kind of telephoto short-focus lens needs to be adjusted..."

Nian Botong glanced at him: "It's so complicated?"

"I just occasionally hear a few words like this. Anyway, it's quite difficult. Don't try it, you can't take good photos even if you try it." Meng Baili sniffed, "Just let Fang Xinghe take pictures of their photos, don't ask for trouble."

Nian Botong was depressed when holding the camera. Every time she saw Xinghe lifting the camera, she took a simple photo. Unexpectedly, it was so difficult when it was his turn to take a photo. Even a simple photo could not be taken well. No wonder Xinghe felt that he had no common topic with him.

Meng Baili glanced at Nian Botong: "Brother, what's your expression?"

Nian Botong turned around and said, "It's nothing. I just suddenly realized that photography is really difficult!"

Meng Baili chased after him: "Brother, don't you be stimulated by anything, right?"

"No." He turned around again, held his camera at Dylan, and ran towards him like a little penguin: "Dad!"

The photos taken were blurred again.

It was indeed a technical job. I couldn't do it without the skills. Nian Botong began to admire Fang Xinghe. It was amazing that she could do such a complicated job to such a good level.

Meng Baili felt that his brother was sick, and just happened to see Ye Ge coming in with a cow cub. The cow cub was still holding a freshly picked flower in his hand.

Meng Baili went over and said, "Mom, my brother may be sick."

"I think you are sick, how can you say that to your brother?" Ye Ge was so angry, "Are you itchy again?"

Meng Baili Kaba’s eyes: “No, I mean it’s true. My brother actually wants to learn photography. Do you think he is normal?”

Ye Ge was open-minded: "Your brother can't have some hobbies? Besides, your sister-in-law is a photographer. Your brother was influenced by your sister-in-law and fell in love with photography. Isn't this normal? If you have time to meddle in these nosy business, why don't you find a daughter-in-law for me to come back?"

"Why are you talking about me again?"

"You asked for it!"

Meng Baili was so angry that when she turned her head, she saw the little Abu's little man holding a big strawberry and gnawing. He narrowed his eyes and reached out to snatch Abu's strawberry, throw it into his mouth and eat it in a few bites.

Little Abu: "Wow...Uncle is bad...Wow...Strawberry..."

Nian Botong put down his camera and walked towards Meng Baili. Meng Baili ran away. Nian Botong said to the guard at the door: "Catch him."
Chapter completed!