"Miss Yin, don't you want to see it? Check the authenticity of our photos? Well? " He smiled kindly, stuffed a stack of photos into her hand and added, "how about we talk about the price later according to the quality of the photos?"

Yin Chenyue's fingers trembled and hesitated for a long time before turning over the photo to check. However, when she saw the man on the photo, she couldn't help being silly——

All the photos were stacked in order: first, she was drunk and helped into the room by the staff; Then a tall figure pressed the door handle and stopped pushing the door. The corners of his mouth always held a mocking smile. He was Feng Yu; There are clothes scattered on the ground and four bare fruit ankles from the open door behind

She looked at the photos one by one. She felt that her sight was becoming more and more blurred. She blinked hard, and tears fell from her cheeks and dropped into the water cup on the table.

It's Feng Yu!

The man that night was Feng Yu!

Should she be happy or sad?

It turns out that there is only one man who has a relationship with himself from beginning to end, that is, the man he likes! But this man is also the man who cheated himself the most!

Good fake, really good fake!

She was drunk that night, not him. Why did he never tell her? What was the tenderness last night and this morning?

Let her have a grateful heart and be with him?

Feng Yu, why are you?

The scallion fingers pinched the photos on their hands, and the fingertips were pale with force. Yin Chenyue never felt that she had failed so much. She covered her eyes and sobbed.

"Miss Yin, you don't have to be too excited. We are people with professional quality. These photos will certainly not come out." The man saw many tears of regret, and there was no sympathy on his face. He was still gloating over there, "since everyone is an adult, he should always be responsible for what he does, right?"

Yin Chenyue didn't answer, but sat there and cried.

"So let's discuss a price and settle the matter?" The smiling man came up and said, "well, who doesn't have an empty and lonely time? We all understand. As long as Mr. Ouyang doesn't know, right? "

As he spoke, he gestured with his fingers. Seeing Yin Chenyue crying so sad, he knew he could make a lot of money again!

"Don't talk to me!" Yin Chenyue roared out angrily and sat there ignoring anyone.

The man was a little confused by her roar, and humed coldly: "my purpose is very simple, just to get rich! Since Miss Yin refuses, I can only go to Mr. Ouyang? Believe Ouyang Zhuo, you should know the value of this photo? "

It's all money anyway. Where do you take it?

With a "Ping Ping" sound, Yin Chenyue finally slapped her hands on the table, picked up the next glass of lemon juice and poured it on his face.

"Ah!" The man screamed and quickly stood up to wipe his face. He knocked over several tables behind him. The noise was so loud that the whole ice shop could hear it clearly and glanced in this direction one after another. He clenched his teeth in embarrassment, took out a paper towel and wiped his face at will. He stamped his foot and walked to the door. He didn't forget to say a cruel word: "I'll talk to ouyangzhuo!"

He'll see when the couple can do it?

"Ah..." looking at his back and leaving, Yin Chenyue smiled mockingly and asked him to find ouyangzhuo. Anyway, he already knew everything. If he blackmailed, he would come to his end.

But as for Feng Yu——

Thinking of this, Yin Chenyue's heart sank again. From the bottom of her heart, there was a sense of fatigue and boredom. She couldn't even cry.

It's really only one step away from the happy heaven. It's just that heaven is closed. She can't get in at the door. Then she accidentally falls down again

Heaven may just be her dream. Maybe for her, her destiny is to rise and fall in hell.

Feng Yu

It was Feng Yu

The next day.

This day is Yin Chenyue's birthday and the day before the college entrance examination results.

Feng Xun brought Qin Yuhan back early in the morning. He gave an uncle a mouthful and called sweet "Uncle". He spoiled her and helped her do this and that. He sent someone over and soon arranged a birthday party on the first floor of Feng villa.

"Yueyue will like it!" Fengxun was still muttering proudly over there. At more than nine o'clock, he remembered and rushed upstairs to ask, "where's Yueyue?"

There is no one above the building. Feng Yu is also absent.

The corners of Feng Xun's mouth smoked. I dare say they prepared downstairs for a long time. Finally, they didn't even have a protagonist?

"Hum!" She cursed and walked into Feng Yu's room, kicked the soft mattress and muttered, "so lazy, even the quilt didn't fold..."

No, you can't put it like that! There will be guests coming later. What a shame if you see them!

She stuffy went forward to fold the quilt and prayed in her heart that her brother would come back before she finished folding the quilt. The light from the corner of her eyes saw strange marks on the bed: eh, what are those white and yellow spots on the bed curtain?

Brother wet the bed?!

Fengxun has no experience in that field. Of course, he doesn't know that it is a trace of love left over from last night. It's as novel as discovering the new world. He excitedly picked up his mobile phone and took pictures.

She took pictures of those traces one by one in an all-round way, and then happily forwarded them to fengnanxi and sang Qingxia on the other side of the ocean with her mobile phone file bag. She also added a line of small characters below: "Daddy and Mommy, look quickly, look quickly, my brother has wet the bed!"

"Hee hee..." the photo was sent out, but there was no response for a long time. Feng Xun still giggled with his mobile phone. He didn't know how complicated the faces of the couple on the other side of the ocean are now?

"Ruo Ruo?" Qin Yuhan's voice sounded at the entrance of the stairs, "have you found your brother?"

"Not yet!" Feng Xun replied, trotted to the stairs and pulled Qin Yuhan over, "uncle, come here, what do you think I found?"

Qin Yuhan was pulled in by her suspiciously. When he saw the spots on the sheets, his face turned green in an instant!

It's nothing in itself. He's a man. He understands!

But let Fengxun see, it's too... Immoral, isn't it?

"Don't look, go downstairs." He responded in a bad tone, waved and directly covered the quilt to cover the traces on it, and then dragged Fengxun downstairs, "the cake you ordered has arrived. Go and sign for it."

"... oh." Feng Xun answered in disappointment and ran downstairs with his small mouth.

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