At the end of the banquet, Jiang muxiao and Lin Anan went straight back to the hotel.
Lin an an, who had cried for a while, had no energy. As soon as he touched the bed, he fell asleep.
Jiang Mu Xiao bent down and put Lin An'an, who was lying on the bed with no image, back in place. He gently covered the quilt.
Looking down, I saw the mist on her eyelashes.
Suddenly I think of the picture of her hiding in her arms and sobbing.
Heart, a jerk.
Recently, because of Yang Hong's emergency, he put more energy on the company. Originally, he said that he would take her out to travel, but in the end, he just changed his workplace.
However, she did not complain a word.
He bent down and gently kissed the misty eyelashes.
Her eyelashes moved gently, like a butterfly with flashing wings, light and pitiful.
"Fool I'll take care of it. Give me two days, just two days. After two days, I'll accompany you wherever you want to go, OK
His voice, in the middle of the night, is like the melodious and clear voice of cello, which is displayed in every corner of the room.
Sleeping people, frown slightly stretch, lip smile, also become more and more light.
Night, completely surrounded the world.
However, in the villa area, Lin Xinxin and Lin Zhizhi have not yet fallen asleep.
"I asked the photographer to take this."
Lin Zhizhi throws photos in front of Lin Xinxin.
Lin Xinxin doubts to pick up the photo, in the photo, is Jiang muxiao and Lin an two people's back photo, but strange is, Lin An's back is clear, Jiang muxiao's back is fuzzy.
"Is this made with technology?"
Lin Xinxin looked at Lin Zhizhi in disbelief.
"Yes, we underestimated Lin an an before. The purpose of her coming here is to tell others that she is with Jiang muxiao?"
"Then..."
"Don't worry, I've already said hello to those reporters, and none of the positive photos of her and Jiang muxiao will flow out."
Linzhi points the toe of his shoes, and the smile on his face is very clear.
"She can take photos of herself and Jiang muxiao!"
After fighting with Lin An'an today, Lin Xinxin did not dare to despise her any more.
"If she takes out the picture, who knows when it was taken?"
Lin Zhi calm way, a pair of clear eyes, in the dark, it seems more and more clear and moving.
For a moment, Lin Xinxin thought that what she saw was not her cousin, but someone else.
The other is a girl with strong aura and dark factor all over her body!
"Well What if she had a press conference? "
She had to take one step and thought of the next ten.
Lin Zhizhi bent his lips, stood up and went to the balcony. The cold moonlight hung upside down on the curtain, as if he could touch it with his hand.
Take off the moon, or need the help of the ladder, so, she will not be silly to now stretch out her hand.
"Look at their way of doing things, especially Lin an. Do you think she is such a publicity person?"
"But if they don't, they will..." Lin Xinxin worried.
If Lin an really pulled Jiang muxiao out directly, they would not have died badly.
Compared with the rich expression changes on Lin Xinxin's face, Lin Zhizhi's face is always a faint smile: "at that time, I have my way, sister. It's an opportunity. Can't we just meet each other and make fun of it? If you're afraid, I can have these photos destroyed immediately. There will be no trace left! "
"No!" Lin Xinxin quickly stopped Lin Zhizhi, holding the photo tightly in her hand, as if holding the last chip. After three seconds of hesitation, she nodded firmly: "OK, that's what to do. I don't believe that Lin An'an is still an immortal and can't be defeated."
Seeing that Lin Xinxin finally nodded, Lin Zhizhi also showed a satisfied smile. She put the photos handed to her by the photographer, edited and uploaded them one by one.
Title -
Jiang muxiao's wife, Mrs. Jiang, is suspected to have a tryst with her lover. Hehe, is the boy's back very handsome!
Then attach three photos.
It's done.
Lin Zhizhi looked at his achievements with satisfaction, turned off his mobile phone and went back to his room to sleep.
Only Lin Xinxin was left in front of the dark house, wondering why the follower in his childhood wanted to help her like this?
I don't understand.
When Mingming was a child, what she liked was to grab what she liked, but this time, she really didn't have any purpose to help her?
She shakes her head and thinks that Lin An'an will get up tomorrow. When she sees the words scolding him all over the Internet, she feels very happy.The puzzled eyebrows and eyes, like the unfolded banana leaves, gradually spread.
The moon outside the window, more and more bright, more and more bright, even in the dark, or alone to illuminate the dark night.
She is the moon, proud of the moon, is blocked by the sun light, but still can send out her unique charm.