Chapter 133 Album
The little maids were blown away by Wen Shiyu, Song Yixi raised his face, glanced at him, picked up the biggest rib and put it on his plate.

Reward him: "Good boy, eat your bones!"

Wen Shiyu glanced at her slowly.

This dead woman still needs to be cleaned up.

With a blank expression on his face, he inserted the ribs and bit them into his mouth, his cheeks swelled slightly, looked at her slightly pouty lips, and chuckled softly: "Woman, you are so coaxing!" He said something casually, looked at her happy!

Song Yixi didn't refute, she bent her eyes at him and smiled like a crescent moon: "I'm just happy!"

Wen Shiyu's heart beat twice because of her smile.

He snorted and rolled his eyes.

This pretty vixen!

After lunch, Song Yixi followed him to his room. This time she was in the mood to look at the furnishings of his room. She walked to the bookshelf and asked him, "Do you have a photo album?"

"What do you want to do?"

He took out his laptop without looking up, as if he was going to deal with work.

"I want to see pictures of you when you were a child."

Wen Shiyu snorted: "Don't show it!"

"Why?" Song Yixi looked over suspiciously.

He tapped on the keyboard: "Woman, whether it's me when I was a child or me when I was drunk, it doesn't belong to you! Only the me now is yours! You only have to look at me now!"

Song Yixi: "..."

His weird logic is really invincible...

She didn't care about him, and stood in front of the bookshelf looking for it alone.

His bookshelf was very high, and Song Yixi finally saw a book that looked like a photo album on the high place, so he tiptoed and reached for it.

As soon as her hand touched it with difficulty, a slender hand suddenly pulled out the photo album instead of her.

Song Yixi turned her head, looked at the man's indifferent and delicate face, paused for a second, and obediently stretched out her hand: "Give it to me."

Wen Shiyu glanced down at her lazily, and said, "Give me a kiss, and I'll let you see after a kiss."

Song Yixi raised her face cooperatively: "Okay!"

Wen Shiyu choked, staring at her delicate and white face, his Adam's apple twitched slightly: "Song Yixi, you dead woman are not reserved at all!"

She looked at her with black and white eyes: "Isn't it you who want to kiss?"

"..."

She smiled, leaned over and kissed his chin quickly, grabbed the photo album in his hand while he was in a daze, and ran to lie on the sofa.

Wen Shiyu was stunned for a few seconds before reaching out to touch his chin where she had kissed him.

His fair face was stained with a hint of pink, and a pair of fluffy ears popped out involuntarily. He glanced at the woman who seduced him, and muttered: "Song Yixi...you are not allowed to kiss me without my consent in the future."

Song Yixi didn't hear it, she held her chin and looked at the photo album.

Although the album is large, there are very few photos in it. Song Yixi searched for a long time before finding a photo of him when he was a child on the last page.

Her eyes widened instantly.

"Wen Wenwen...Wen Shiyu, you were so pretty when you were young!"

He yelled at her fiercely: "I look better now!"

Does she have an aesthetic!

Song Yixi looked at the villain in the photo who was as delicate as a porcelain doll, and then looked at his small ears and tail, and his heart was about to melt.

"I wish I knew you when I was a child." She said sincerely.

She really wanted to pinch his serious little face.

Wen Shiyu glanced at her: "You want me to be fascinated by you since I was a child? You scheming girl!"

"..."

Song Yixi ignored his words, pointed to a little boy who was the same age as him beside him, and asked in confusion, "Who is this person?"

(End of this chapter)

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