Traps Of Love

Mi Xiaoya's heart beat faster and a strong idea appeared. She couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "is this your room?"

Wen Jingchu couldn't speak, but tears came out again, and he couldn't help feeling sad.

Mi Xiaoya is more sure of her judgment. It seems that this may be wenjingchu's room. Later, Shen yanruo forced her to change it into this nondescript style. That's why wenjingchu's performance is so shocking and complicated.

"You wait, I'll get it for you." She first pulls wenjingchu into the room, turns around, gently locks the bedroom door, and quickly pulls down the curtain. Then he turned and walked toward the bed.

The bed is very heavy, MI Xiaoya tried several times, found that there is no way to take out the things under the foot of the bed, but after close observation, she is more sure that it is indeed a photo frame.

Mi Xiaoya's pretty eyebrows suddenly wrinkled very tightly. It seems very possible that the truth is that Shen yanruo pressed the picture of Wen Jingchu under the four corners of the bed.

What kind of bad taste is this?! Mi Xiaoya sincerely dislikes Shen Yan. How much hatred is it that makes her so naive and stupid.

We should know that Wen Jingchu has not yet gone through the divorce procedure with Leng Yucheng. Shen yanruo is the one who really occupies the nest.

Even if Wen Jingchu doesn't love Leng Yucheng, she shouldn't receive such treatment. What's more, from Wen Jingchu's eyes, we can judge that the photo is very important to her.

Mi Xiaoya takes another look at Wen Jing and confirms her judgment.

So she stood up and made up her mind to help her take out the photo frame.

Outside the door, Shen yanruo seems to be tired of scolding, and the noise is getting smaller. She began to command Cheng Wanrong to do this and that.

After a full half an hour, MI Xiaoya finally takes out the photo frame. She is tired and sweating.

"Well --" Wen Jingchu's tears stopped, and the despairing Madness on his face seemed to be under control. He seemed to be quite normal.

Mi Xiaoya happily turns over the photo frame in her hand, and sees that the photo above is really gentle and quiet. At that time, she was a little plump and mellow, her hair was not so mottled and vicissitudes of white, and her sky blue eyes were full of happiness as full of sunshine.

She was holding a baby in her arms.

That child should be Leng Zetian.

"It's yours. You should keep it." Mi Xiaoya put the album in front of Wen Jingchu and said softly.

Wen Jingchu stares at the photo, her eyes are not instantaneous, staring at the child in the photo, her eyes are soft and in a mess.

Mi Xiaoya's heart is astringent and sour. She is distressed. She can't bear to see more.

There is a big difference between the beauty in the photo and the calm and white hair outside the photo

Mi Xiaoya tries to adjust her mood, and there are three photo album frames. She dare not delay.

To help Wen Jingchu finish this, she has to find pen and paper to write down Leng Yucheng's accounts and put them on Wen Jingchu, so that when Huo Kai arrives, she can save her first.

As a result, MI Xiaoya accelerated the speed, endured the abdominal discomfort, and continued to move the bed.

At this time, Shen yanruo's voice of dissatisfaction suddenly rang out of the door.

"Who locked the door?"

Cheng Wanrong, who had never answered the question, finally said, "madam, did you forget that you brought it with you?"