Chapter 452

Her picture?

What private photos will she have?

She had no privacy to him since she was a child. Has she had privacy for more than three years?

Mu Jifei felt very uncomfortable - he had been sticking to his little fish since he was a child. He even told him that she had privacy and wouldn't let him see it!

Mu Jifei took a cigarette out of his body, lit the lighter with a slap, took a sip, and then continued to smile faintly——

"What privacy do you have? Isn't your privacy all in that iron box? If you tell me about privacy now, it's just a man -- "

His unfathomable black eyes stared at her, black and white, but with dodging eyes, and the smile on his lips became deeper and deeper——

"In the past, you were tangled with Ruan Lingyun, but he is in the past. I don't mind, Mrs. mu. You are so secretly guilty now. I will think you have some shady men."

What other shady photos can you have?

Except you and mu Hengfei

Mu Jifei raised his body, held the burning cigarette between his fingers, raised his feet and slowly approached her.

When Le Yutong saw him approaching, he unconsciously stepped back, and his Fei lips opened and closed, "Mu Jifei, you can't be so unreasonable... I have the right not to show you my album... Don't get close to me again..."

The result of retreating is that there is no retreat.

She didn't know how she was forced to the corner by him. She had nowhere to escape. She had to hold the things in her hand.

Mu Jifei bowed his head, handsome and cold. The thin and cold breath was pressed over. The breath of a man shrouded her around. His arm supported her waist and trapped her in his arms. "Well, you have the right not to show it to me."

You are not afraid of me now. Even brother Xiaofei won't call me!

He smiled blandly, but his voice was threatening. "But what should I do, Mrs. mu? I'm curious about the men in your album."

Every time he said a word, he would lower his head and get close to her. The thin breath contaminated the air with his breath. His low voice hoarsely expressed his irreversible will, "I can't see. I can't sleep tonight."

Le Yutong doesn't understand why he has to investigate to the end.

Even if Mu Hengfei was her former man, it was before.

She looked up, her cheeks were a little red, and whispered, "if it was your former woman, as long as it had nothing to do with now, I would never ask."

"Oh," he said coolly and slowly, staring at her face, "but I'm not you."

"..." Le Yutong began to drum her eyes - Mu Jifei, can you not be so overbearing?!

The man's fingers scraped her cheek, the thin cocoon had a rough feeling, and his eyes were very dark, "so you don't let me see, are you going to destroy this album in front of me?"

As long as you burn this album in front of me, I swear I can't read it.

"I won't destroy these photos!" Le Yutong said firmly.

She doesn't know if she can see mu Hengfei again in this life. The only memories he left her are the photos in this album. She will protect these albums like protecting her own life.

Besides, Xiaoyin will look through these photos when she wants to see her father. How can she destroy Xiaoyin's sweet memory?

"Is it mu Hengfei?" A word suddenly spilled from the man's thin lips.

Le Yutong was stunned for several seconds. Then he nodded, and then his body subconsciously shrank back.

Mu Jifei can naturally see that her subconscious actions are real.

Le Yutong's back was butted against the wall and tiptoed to shorten the height distance between the two people. With a red oval face and a soft voice, "you want to see... I'll tell you later."

She decided to change the way she fought——

She took the initiative to hold him, put her forehead on his shoulder and smiled low, "Mr. mu... Someone said that you are a jealous altar and like to be jealous more than women."

A man's expressionless voice sounded overhead, "really?"

Le Yutong didn't dare to provoke her again, but she couldn't help but say angrily, "your possessiveness is really... Don't preach at all -" she murmured dully, "can you not catch any clues like this and lose your temper with me in the future, OK?"

Mu Jifei raised his eyebrows again, but his tone was a little cold. "What clues do you want me to catch?"

She looked up in his arms, looked at his face that didn't look very good, and said skillfully, "no, OK?"

Stand on tiptoe again, kissed him on the chin, smiled and said, "don't put on your face, I'm so afraid."

The man reached out and hugged her, but he couldn't help patting her on the hip, "dwarf."

He always couldn't refuse her pettiness.

Le Yutong leaned over and picked up the pink album and stuffed it into the drawer of the cabinet.

Then she frowned at his dislike and said, "you are the tall son. It's hard to kiss such a tall parent."

A word dissolved the last thin layer of ice on his face.

He immediately pulled over her shoulder and kissed again. A low and fuzzy voice poured into her ear, "can't you kiss? Then it's good enough for you to kiss. "

Finally, mu Jifei took her into the bathroom.

When he had been so trapped that he couldn't breathe, Le Yutong finally caught the chance to breathe. His hand was against his chest. Shuimei's eyes were full of serious warnings, "I don't care what you do, rest tonight and sleep only. Don't do anything... Otherwise, otherwise..."

Otherwise, for several times, she didn't make a mistake.

Because she knew that what she said was in vain.