Chapter 807
He Qi's eyes lit up.

"Bring the photo here."

Xu Mo continued to struggle, "Come on...it's a bit silly."

He Qi exerted a sudden force, even if Xu Mo wanted to be on guard, he leaned towards her.

He Qi tried it, but there was still some distance from the photo.

"Old fox, it's better to hand it over obediently than waiting for me to make a move." She frowned and smiled slyly, "Otherwise, it would be bad for everyone to know about the trouble."

To be precise, after their trouble, all except those who were playing games looked over curiously.

Xu Mo choked, and finally gave her the photo.

He Qi couldn't wait to turn it over, and couldn't help curling the corners of her mouth when she saw the four or five-year-old boy in the photo.

"so cute."

When I was a child, the old fox was cute and cute, with long eyelashes like two brushes.The fair skin can be broken by blows, and it seems to be a little whiter than snow, as cute as a silver-throated long-tailed tit.

He Qi looked at the elf with bright eyes and bright teeth, full of joy.

"Old fox, I want this photo." She looked at Xu Mo expectantly.

"Don't." Xu Mo begged for mercy, "I'm sorry."

"What are you sorry for?" Jiang Yin interjected, "What photo? Show us here."

"Yes." Ji Xingzhou followed suit.

The boy in the photo and Xu Mo are completely different now, so naturally they can't show them.

He Qi said to Jiang Yin: "Drink your water."

"I guess it's Xu Mo's previous photos, isn't it?" Jiang Yin didn't care much, "Brother Chen, there are good things to share. Didn't the teacher tell you everything? You will gain double the happiness."

"I don't, it's better to be alone than to be happy with everyone."

Xu Mo watched He Qi stuff the photo into the pocket of his pajamas, without even a chance to persuade him.

He sat silently on the edge of the bed.

Alright, now Ah Qi's hands are full of his dark history.

"Stingy." Jiang Yin curled his lips, "I don't care about it."

He glanced at the time, got up and kicked Yun Zhongnan who was playing games in high spirits.

"It's twelve o'clock, go back to bed."

"Ah, it's so late?" Yun Zhongnan looked up in astonishment, "Brother, let us finish this round."

Jiang Yin simply sat next to them and urged, "Hurry up."

He Qi looked again at the photos he had asked for from Selene before, turned around and asked Xu Mo, "Do you have any other photos?"

"It's gone." Xu Mo was sleepy, with an autistic look.

He Qi stroked his hair, "My brother asked us to go to the company to have a look tomorrow, and I'll give you my old photo in exchange."

Xu Mo said sullenly, "Will your brother agree?"

"There are quite a lot of photos of me when I was a child, and it's okay to take one." He Qi didn't care, "My mother loves to take pictures of the two of us the most, and there are many photo albums in my room."

"That's fine." Xu Mo stretched out his little finger, "I want two."

He Qi thought for a while, then pulled him to stamp, "Okay."

"It can't be done." Jiang Yin got up collapsed, "I'll take a step first, and you two will come back together after the fight."

This dog food is a bit dirty!

Before Yun Zhongnan and the others could react, there was no sign of the captain in the room.

They quickly finished a game, said hello and hurried back to their apartment.

Jiang Yiheng stared at the pillow he brought.

So still playing pillow contest?

"Boss, do you want to fight the Landlord?" Guo Xutao took out a deck of cards, "It's a long night, warm people's hearts with frying."

"I'll come, I'll come!" Jiang Yiheng immediately raised his hand, "Sihan, are you... asleep?"

Wu Sihan nestled beside the bed, sleeping soundly with his pillow in his arms.

 The author Jun posted a photo of the silver-throated long-tailed tit in the bib. If you don’t know it, you can go and see hiahiahia, that’s right!The author is here to promote his scarf! @粉哲琧

  By the way, happy birthday to myself (*^▽^*)
  
 
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