Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

This is not possible, and she must not be so selfish, Sikong Jingqiu is not only a nobleman of their family, but also Yunyan's lifesaver.

Haiyue's fingertips slid across the photo album that had been peeled off, she paused, took a deep breath, and opened it.

When I was halfway through the pages, I suddenly thought of something, my hands froze, as if infected by bacteria, and I heavily covered the album.

A plastic photo with a dried rose petal slipped out of the album and fell to the floor.

In the photo, Du Yunyan, who smiled brightly, seemed to jump out at any moment, and the breath of youth seemed to overflow from the adhesive tape.Behind him is an endless rose-colored sea. Half of the body of the setting sun is hiding at the junction of the sky and the sea, and it will fall from the sea level at any time...

Haiyue remembered this photo. It was taken when she was invited to a party in Yunyan's department not long after she met Yunyan. There were also flower petals stuck to the photo that were so dry that they could barely see their original appearance...

This petal was left when a senior was about to confess his love to another girl, but was afraid of being rejected, so he secretly hid in a corner of the beach, where he used the petals to predict whether he would be rejected.

At that time, Yun Yan also laughed and said that the senior was so sissy, if he liked it, he would confess it directly, what's the point of taking a flower and saying "Confession will succeed" and "Confession will not succeed"?

Haiyue thinks that boys are not sissy at all, but a bit cute. This kind of behavior of catching something and using it to test fate is usually done by relatively simple people...

At that time, Haiyue impulsively fell in love with that senior.

Probably because counting the petals was found to be a bit embarrassing. Before she could finish speaking, the senior ran away blushing, and even forgot to pick up the petals scattered on the beach.

A small pile of flower petals suddenly appeared on the tidy beach, which was really unsightly, so Haiyue picked them up and put them in a bag and put them in her bag. When she was about to go back, she found a trash can and threw them away.

Unexpectedly, I was so happy that I forgot about it. When I remembered to take the petals out of the bag, I found that they had become dried flowers. Haiyue put part of the dried petals into a small bag and put them on the clothes. As a fragrance in the cupboard...

And this petal...

Haiyue picked up the dried rose petals stuck to the photo.

Because the shape of this petal is really strange, I put it in the photo album. At that time, Yunyan laughed that she was like an urban environmentalist, who likes to pick up trash everywhere when she has nothing to do...

Haiyue's heart skipped a beat, and her eye sockets were once again blurred by mist.

Suddenly there was the slight sound of the doorknob twisting behind her, Haiyue froze for a moment, hurriedly stuffed the photos and petals into the album, hid them under the luggage bag, quickly wiped her eyes and turned around.

It's Sikong Jingqiu!

Haiyue took a deep breath, trying to make her tone sound as if nothing was wrong, "Si, Master Sikong, are you awake?"

Sikong Jingqiu didn't answer her question, his eyes glanced at the photo album on the floor, and the photos that he hadn't hidden in time, his face suddenly darkened, his half-closed pupils shot a cold light, "What are you doing hiding here?"

Haiyue's nerves trembled, and she moved her body subconsciously to cover the luggage bag, "I-just tidying up some things..."

"Clean up things?" Sikong Jingqiu curled his lips mockingly, took a step forward, and slowly squatted down in front of Haiyue, under her frightened gaze, he reached out to grab the photo album under the luggage bag.