Ye Fei's face was immediately a little ugly. At the beginning, she was worried about Zhang Xiaoli's back, so she was always on guard against her. She never changed her clothes in front of her. Obviously, Zhang Xiaoli still took pictures of her in her bedroom wearing a nightdress.

In the photo, my eyes are bleary, my hair is still messy, and my eyes are not completely opened. I just wear a nightgown because of the cold, but I don't show anything.

But even so, ye Fei still feels very uncomfortable. After all, there is a sarcastic person living in the bedroom. She can still treat it as if she didn't hear it. But if she secretly takes photos of herself and sends them to the Internet, how can she prevent it?

Su Mo Han's face is even more ugly, looking at Ye Fei just over the knee under the nightdress, showing two white shins, and that pair of feet on the big face cat slippers, his face is gloomy and frightening.

She can guess who did it without saying it. Although Ye Fei seldom complains with him, she will tell him what she thinks is interesting.

Su Mo Han pointed to the photo under the headline and said in a deep voice: "click open."

Ye Fei moved the mouse and opened the photo. A series of photos were not very clear. Although they were not clear, many of them could see that the people above were themselves.

In front of her, Su Mohan came to see her that night. She ran downstairs in her pajamas. The photos were not very clear, but she and Su Mohan were hugging in front of the car.

The two photos are also intimately marked: "Lady of the night of the goddess of international trade?"

Ye Fei's eyes were cold: "she really cares about me."

"Benshao should thank her for working for benshao's woman." Su Mo Han also calm face, directly let Ye Fei get up, he sat in front of the computer, and then held Ye Fei in her lap.

The leaf imperial concubine flat flat mouth looked down: "this world is really where all have no shortage of annoying ghosts."

Looking down at the two photos, she was sitting on a bicycle, leaning against the back of a boy in school uniform. It was the scene when Su Mohan was carrying her that day. When ye Feifei looked at this photo, her face was pretty good, and she couldn't help saying, "should I thank her for taking such a beautiful scene for me?"

After ye Fei opens her mouth, Su Mo Han is stunned at first and then looks at the picture carefully.

In the photo, you can see half a silhouette, while ye Fei is very happy. She holds his waist with her hands behind him. Her bright smile is charming and flattering. She is bewildered. The autumn leaves are spread all over the ground, and the afterglow of the sunset covers each other's body shadow. She has a different feeling in the silent campus.

"Doesn't it look good?" Ye Fei couldn't help speaking.

Su Mohan raised eyebrows, directly saved this photo, and then looked back at the previous one.

The angle of this picture is a little bit worse, but the dim dormitory building, orange street lights are slightly drunk, and a pair of men and women quietly embrace each other in front of an exquisite car, which more and more sets off the quiet of the night.

In this way, both of them were interested.

As expected, life will never be short of beauty, what is missing is only the eyes to find beauty!

Su Mohan soon saved the photo, while ye Fei couldn't help saying, "it's all because the fifth floor is too high. Otherwise, the angle will be better."

"We'll take pictures later if we like." Su Mo Han's tone is also mild.