Chu Huaxin took the thick book and raised her eyebrows suspiciously.

Suddenly let yourself read a book.

And when I saw the page, it turned out to be A Midsummer Night's Love!

This man will read such a book?

Suddenly, Chu Hua felt a bad feeling in her heart.

This feeling was aggravated by another sentence he said suddenly before entering the bathroom.

"Maybe Madam will think of something after reading this book."

Chu Huaxin felt a chill down her back.

Obviously he was laughing, why did she feel like she was sitting on pins and needles!

The moment the door closed, Chu Huaxin immediately opened the book.

When the book was halfway through, and when she saw the things inside, Chu Huaxin instantly understood the reason for this man's sudden change.

After taking the photo, her pink lips twitched.

Really bothered the person who was looking for a photo to find this one.

Not even her.

What did you say?

This photo should be regarded as a beautiful misunderstanding.

In fact, in the final analysis, Mu Yihan actually has to thank the people in this photo.

This photo is nothing else, but a photo of Chu Huaxin and a man.

And it's a very close photo.

When Mu Yihan came out of the shower, she saw the photo she received this afternoon casually placed beside her, and she started to read the novel seriously.

The handsome eyebrows were raised slightly, and the deep phoenix eyes were shining with a dangerous light.

He only tied a bath towel around his waist, and wiped his hair with the towel.

Sitting next to her, the slender nails gently picked up the photo and put it on the nails to play with. His eyes were deep and dark, and his tone was soft and peaceful. He didn't seem to ask questions at all, and Chu Huaxin didn't even have the slightest hint guilty conscience.

"The person who took the photo is skilled."

You can grasp the sunny expression, eyes and each other's feeling so well prepared.

"Remember who took the picture? Look for him next time we take pictures."

Slightly pursing her lower lip, Chu Huaxin seemed to be holding back something, she looked back at him, "Are you sure you want to find this photographer to take pictures?"

Didn't you settle accounts with him?

After wiping his hair with his hand, Mu Yihan stared at her intently, "Otherwise, what else does Madam think I want to do?"

Her thin rose-colored lips curled slightly into a shallow arc, and her eyes were deep, as if she could suck people in at any time.

Especially that Erya handsome face who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Chu Huaxin smiled and spit out four words without fear of death, "Murder and silence!"

Still a little self-conscious, knowing that he wants to kill someone to silence him.

However, what he wants to kill now is not the photographer, but the little woman in front of him.

He reached out and clasped her in his arms, and said with a slight smile, "Madam, what do you think I should do with you?"

"puff!"

Seeing his jealous look, Chu Huaxin couldn't help laughing out loud, stretched out her hands to hold his handsome face, leaned over and kissed him on the lips, "You are so cute!"

It's so awkward to be jealous.

It also made her think about telling the truth, if she wanted to ask who that man was, she could just ask.

The more he wanted to know, the more she wanted to tease him.

It's a rare opportunity to gain the upper hand, and if I don't grasp it well, I feel a little sorry for myself.

Chu Huaxin said in a good mood: "It's been too long, this person really can't remember."

Chu Huaxin pretended to forget the photo that was squished into a ball by squinting her eyes sideways.

"Do I need to remind Madam, this should be three years ago."

That is, two years after her fake death.

"So it's been so long!"

Letting go of her, Chu Huaxin pinched her jaw, pretending to be in thought.

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