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Chapter 110 Photos in the Trash Can

Most Qiyue turned her head, her eyes were full of complexities, Feng Yimo said this because she was afraid that she would bear too much pressure in her heart, so she pretended to be relaxed.

Thinking about it, a warmth surged in her heart again, and she squeezed out a smile: "Thank you."

In the dark night, Qiyue will always remember that the harmonious relationship between her and Feng Yimo, his tenderness, and his smile are all engraved in her heart.

The next day.

In the early morning of July, she was woken up by a phone call, and opened her eyes in a daze, holding the phone in her hand. The name displayed on the screen was An Ruojing, and she hurriedly answered, "Sister Jing."

"July, yesterday we made an appointment to climb Wutong Mountain together, have you set off yet?"

An Ruojing's sweet voice came from the phone, but she couldn't help feeling terrified. This delicate An Ruojing was actually very sinister, always trying to frame her. In Nangonghan's hands, it must be An Ruojing's fault.

Can't help but come up with a plan, wanting to take revenge on An Ruojing.

Most Qiyue coughed and said in a calm tone: "Sister Jing, that bastard Nangong Han insisted on sending me there, otherwise, you can climb up first, and we will meet on the top of the mountain, okay?"

He hesitated for a second on the phone, and soon, An Ruojing made a major decision and said, "Okay, then I'll wait for you at the top of the mountain, see you soon."

"Okay, see you soon."

Most July hung up the phone immediately after finishing speaking, hum, see you soon, vicious An Ruojing, you wait slowly alone.

"what……."

Yawning lazily, Qiyue stood up slowly, looked at the room, her eyes were a little dull, after parting with Feng Yimo last night, she got lost again, so she was so sleepy, she just hid in this debris fell asleep.

"What a mess."

Seeing the mess in the room, she murmured and walked out the door.

In the unbelievably spacious hall, Qiyue really has no sense of direction for this super big castle.

When I was about to leave the hall depressed, a Filipino servant walked in.

"Handyman, don't rush to mop the floor. Today you are responsible for mopping this house. If you can't finish it, the housekeeper will deduct your salary. You can figure it out."

When Filipino saw Da Qiyue, her face and attitude were very bad, and she threw all the buckets and mops in her hand to her.

"Hey, hello..."

Seeing that the Filipino servant was about to leave after finishing speaking, Zuo Qiyue threw away the mop on her body and ran over: "I ask you, where did the photos in the restaurant last night go?"

"Master Nangong said, throw the photo into the trash can."

The Filipino servant thought of the photo last night, which was a photo of her with a strange man, and couldn't help feeling disgusted with her. She never thought that such a young girl would live such a rough life.

"Hey, don't go, which trash bin did you throw it in?" Zuo Qiyue continued to pester her.

"The trash can at the gate, go away, I still have to work." The servant said and pushed her away impatiently.

The gate, that must be the gate outside the castle.

Thinking about it, she left in a hurry in July, and finally arrived at the gate of the castle. When she saw the super large trash cans in front of her, she was speechless for a moment...

"Damn, this devil has more trash cans than other houses, really."

While complaining, she dived into the trash can, flipping through the contents of the trash can with both hands, trying to get the photos back.

No matter how you say it, it was all her memories of Feng Yimo, and the pictures were so beautiful, she couldn't bear to throw them in the trash can and ruin them.

(There will be three more later~)

(End of this chapter)