Chief husband, strong love!

When the album was just opened, what she saw was still a screenshot of her work, which may have been saved accidentally after receiving the file.

But turning forward a little, she looked at some photos she had never seen.

It's not an ugly restriction level.

Is some very life, daily back or profile.

She hasn't seen it. She doesn't even know when.

Not many photos, mostly when she was in a daze.

But in fact, she didn't believe it was taken by him, because she couldn't see what the angle composition was, but it was a bit like deliberately posing.

Did he secretly learn photography, or was he born with a skill that ordinary straight men don't have?

Su Yan turned to the front again and saw the advertising photos she had taken before.

That group of photos almost couldn't be published in the magazine on schedule because of Mu Beichen's thought.

In his mobile phone, there are not only the group selected after later repair, but also many she has not seen.

The whole set of photos taken by the photographer at that time should be here, even if they are useless waste photos.

"Smoke, there's nothing in my cell phone." Mu Beishen looked at her face and couldn't tell what she was looking at for a moment.

Su Yan finished turning over his photo album and saw his eyes change.

"What's the matter?"

She didn't laugh or annoy, turned his cell phone screen to him.

His photo album is displayed on the screen.

Mu Beishen: "

"Should you explain what this is?"

Mu Bei Shen's thin lips moved. "There's nothing to explain. What you see is what you see."

Su Yan said with a smile, "don't you have anything to say about your candid shooting? If not, I'll delete it completely."

As soon as his face changed, he wanted to get his cell phone back, but she quickly put her hand back.

Mu Beishen is still infusion, and his body can't move greatly.

Watching her unreasonable robbed the mobile phone, her face was still righteous and waiting for him to give an explanation.

He leaned against the pillow and said softly, "what do you want to hear?"

"Don't mind what I want to hear. Explain as you should."

Mu Beishen looked at her eyes with some helplessness. "What's the point of sneaking photos? I don't have a few of your photos, so I took a few."

"So many, how many? The last photographer took hundreds of them."

Mu Bei said, "the photographer belongs to the photographer. It's different from what I took."

Su Yan looked at it again. "Why are they all back and profile? Isn't the face good-looking?"

Mu Beishen: "... How possible."

He looked at her for a moment and said, "shoot your face and you'll see."

I'm not afraid of being seen by her. Even if she sees it, she can't care what's in his cell phone.

But this kind of thing is mostly to attract her a few sarcasm.

"Angry?" He looked at her as if she had no emotion. "Don't you like it?"

"Who would like to be photographed?" Su Yan asked, "are you happy if I secretly take pictures of you?"

"Happy."

Su Yan: "

Mu Beishen said leisurely, "you're not secretly shooting, you're forced to shoot."

Su Yan thought of his previous childish behavior and snorted without speaking.

"Is the picture still there?"

She paused and whispered, "it's long gone. All the mobile phones have been thrown away."

"You can shoot again."

Su Yan snorted coldly and said deliberately, "why do you want to shoot you? Do you look good now? There is no blood on your face. I don't want to see it more."

Mu Beishen was silent for a moment.

She returned her cell phone, "so you'd better hurry up, or I'll be in no mood when I see you every day. I'd better go to Susu sister's company to see her newly signed little fresh meat."