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The corner of Mo Xiaofei's mouth twitched twice. She was discovered so quickly? Luckily, they had secretly taken a few photos. As paparazzi, they absolutely could not allow their photos to fall into someone else's hands. As the saying goes, if there was a machine, then there would be a machine, and a dead and a dead! The next second, he hid the camera in his clothes and yelled, "Who's the brat!

"So you're a girl!" The security guard was somewhat surprised.

"I'm just here to catch the traitor!" Mo Xiaofei casually made up a reason; she just wanted to slip away as quickly as possible. But the security guard held her by the collar and she couldn't get away.

"Seizure? You think I'm a three-year-old kid? "Why don't you see what kind of place the YPR is? Are you here to steal something?!" The security guard looked down on Mo Xiaofei from head to toe.

What kind of gaze is that! Mo Xiaofei rolled her eyes at the security guard, who was now in charge of protecting the photos.

"I'm definitely not here to steal something. I can leave now, right?" Mo Xiaofei pouted.

"Not stealing?! I saw what you were hiding! " The security guard squinted his eyes. His two eyebrows raised, and one of his hands wanted to reach into Mo Xiaofei's chest to take out the camera.

"Wa — —" Mo Xiaofei was frightened by the other party's sudden chest attack. She screamed out in fear and quickly kicked at his stomach. This sudden action caused her to lose her balance, directly falling towards the room's door.

The door did not give her any resistance, but instead opened with her body. The result was very obvious, Mo Xiaofei fell straight down on the ground, the camera in her arms rolled twice on the ground, lying in an inconspicuous corner.

The commotion had also alarmed the two people in the room.

"What are you doing!" Lisa had been hugging Jin Lingfeng's neck. Right now, she needed someone to prove that the two of them were dating. Although there was anger in her tone, it didn't hide the slightest hint of joy.

"I'm sorry!" Seeing this, the security guard quickly bowed and apologized. Next, he grabbed Mo Xiaofei's arm, preparing to pull her out of the room, "Get out here right now!"

"I'm not leaving!" Mo Xiaofei refused to leave this room, because her most important thing was the photo, tomorrow's headlines …

"This thing is yours?" The cold voice covered the entire room with a layer of frost.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Jin Lingfeng, who was in the room. He heavily pushed the Lisa aside and slowly walked in front of Mo Xiaofei, slowly squatting down and waving the camera in front of her twice.

"This... "That …" Mo Xiaofei was speechless. If it was true, this man would definitely directly take the camera away. But if it wasn't, he wouldn't give it back to her, what should she do!?

Jin Lingfeng tilted his head as he looked at the woman lying on the ground. Why did her expression look so strange? Sometimes she was secretly laughing, sometimes she was conflicted, sometimes she was sad, and sometimes she was terrified …

"Is it really yours!?" The security guard saw that Mo Xiaofei was a little slow and shouted loudly.

"It's, it's mine!" Mo Xiaofei was scared, she did not think directly before she blurted out. Just as she finished speaking, she awkwardly turned her head to look at Jin Lingfeng beside her, from her point of view, his nose seemed even straighter, and the outline more solid. Under the warm room light, Jin Lingfeng's emotionless eyes looked even deeper. Mo Xiaofei blushed for no reason.

Jin Lingfeng sneered and slowly pulled out the photo from the camera in front of Mo Xiaofei, exposing it to the light.