Chapter 610

Speaking of photos, Fengcheng's eyes twinkle.

How does dilye know?

"Four elder brothers, you answer me quickly!" Dilye asks anxiously.

"Well, there are pictures."

And it's a picture of Mu Qinghuan and Li Tangyao drinking tea and chatting alone.

Fengcheng asked coldly, "how do you know?"

"It was received today, wasn't it?" At the bottom of his heart, dilye has to ask, "just now, you received a picture, didn't you?"

Dilye's question is rather strange, as if he is confirming something.

Feng Cheng nodded slightly, "that's right."

His eyes turn around, and dilye laughingly asks, "she's wearing a blue skirt today, isn't she?"

"Yes." The tone of closing the city was decisive.

Not only what color clothes Mu Qinghuan wore, but also what hairstyle Mu Qinghuan had today.

All these fit together. Dilye shakes his head violently. He can't believe it.

"You know that?" Seal the city, not angry but laughing.

"Fourth brother..."

Di er Ye sinks his eyes and says helplessly, "maybe you misunderstood something... In fact, this is what happened. Today, when my sixth brother and I went out to inspect the shopping mall, we ran into Mu Qinghuan. Then I deliberately stepped aside and let them talk..."

He tilted his head back and closed his eyes.

"As for the photos..." dilye closed his eyes and said sarcastically, "I know who took them. She should have done them."

"Well, I see." Close the cell phone, seal the city, kick the stone at the foot.

Just because of a photo, he was so angry that he asked Mu Qinghuan

Breathing deeply, Feng Cheng tries to adjust his mood.

“NIKI。” At this moment, Ouyang Meiluo came quickly, "my father said, I want to talk to you..."

Dong Dong!

It was a loud knock on the door.

"Who is it?"

Narcissus inadvertently opened the door.

"It's me." In a low voice, dilye stands outside the door, like an icebound sculpture.

"Emperor Shao?" The eyes opened, and the Narcissus asked in surprise, "what are you doing here so late? Didn't you have dinner? Why don't you join us? "

"I didn't come here to eat this time." His eyes are fierce. Dilye goes straight to the door. He sits on the sofa coldly and looks at the Narcissus closely. "If you want to admit it, I can do nothing."

"What are you talking about?" Ha a smile, Narcissus quickly to make coffee, "half a cup of milk, no sugar, right?"

"Why?" Taking a deep breath, dilye reaches out his hand and presses the Narcissus' neck. "I trust you so much. Why do you want to do this?"

"What?" After picking an eyebrow, the Narcissus still wants to put it off. Unexpectedly, dilye's strength grows stronger and stronger. Soon, she just feels that her breath is stopped.

"Do you think I don't know? You're secretly photographing Mu Qinghuan..." when you think so, dilye sneers. "Tell me, what else have you done?"

He always thought that Narcissus was just a student, simple and pure. There was nothing wrong with leaving such a person beside Fengcheng.

Fengcheng grew up in a different environment from others. He had to live by his own means. He was tired enough to be taken care of by Narcissus.

But instead, Narcissus learned tricks and means.

Faltering, Narcissus can not answer a word.

"Narcissus, you have changed!"

"Oh, in fact, I have never changed..." Narcissus ha a sneer, "I ah, from the time of birth, not reconciled! I was sold by my parents since I was a child. I'm not willing to go to school, but the tuition is so high that I'm not willing to live in a muddle, so I rely on my own means to earn money to study... "

It's Mingchenghui who comes to the door and makes her appear in front of Fengcheng on purpose to separate muqinghuan from Fengcheng.

At first, it was a deal.

But later, Narcissus wanted to become another Mu Qinghuan.

"Mingming has a similar face, why can't I get his love?"

Reaching out and touching his cheek, Narcissus murmured to himself, "besides, in his most difficult time, it's Mu Qinghuan who gives up on him. What's the point of taking a picture secretly?"

"What else did you do besides taking pictures?" As if looking at a female ghost, dilye reaches out his hand and holds the wrist of Narcissus!

"Nothing..." and not silly, how can Narcissus honestly take the initiative to explain?

"If you don't say it, I'll check it out slowly..." he said, patting Narcissus on the cheek. "If I find something, don't blame me for being cruel."

"Emperor Shao..."

After a moment's trance, Narcissus suddenly reaches out his hand to encircle dilye's waist. "Emperor, you can't do this to me. You like me, don't you? Then you want me, I'll be clean... "

Dilye is stunned. Unexpectedly, Narcissus is going to seduce him.

"Di Shao..." taking a deep breath, Narcissus reaches out one by one to untie di Erye's buttons. She is young and beautiful. As long as she takes the initiative a little, I believe di Erye can't refuse. If not, why does di Erye like to help her out every time she is bullied? So Narcissus knows that di Erye likes her.

Then, it's better to expand this favor, so that she can lead dilye by the nose.

"You, what are you doing..." seeing his buttons untied bit by bit, dilye was a little confused. He was a man in the end. It was not the first time that a woman threw himself into his arms, but he was still a little flustered.

"Don't do anything, I just want to serve you..." blinked innocent eyes, Narcissus smile gently said.

"You go away..." strange, he is clearly a tall man, but how can not push Narcissus this little woman.

He is so soft that he can't move. Dilye takes a deep breath and forces himself to calm down.

"Emperor Shao..." the voice is provocative, and the Narcissus sticks his face to the arms of emperor Ye.

"You..." he is very angry. How does dilye feel that his body is out of control, and that he enjoys being touched.

As dilye's face becomes more and more ruddy, Narcissus laughs sarcastically. She reaches out and pushes him down on the sofa

"Wait, wait..." of course, dilye grabs his hair and suddenly calms down. While Narcissus is taking a bath, he grabs his suit and slams the door to leave.

it 's unbelievable!

Like drunk, dilye doesn't have a clear mind. He shakes his head and calls a taxi to leave.

……

Just about to leave work, Mu Qinghuan suddenly received a group photo of her and Li Tangyao.

She looked at the sender again: Fengcheng.

Scared to death, Mu Qinghuan is afraid to go home.

The cell phone rings.

Mu Qinghuan pretended to answer calmly.

"Mu Qinghuan, please explain."