After Jiang Xiangyang glanced at the photo, he held the phone above his head and didn't give it to Wen Xun, Wen Xun tried to jump up and grab it a few times, but it all ended in failure.

"Give it to me. Wen Xun no longer needed to be strong, but looked up at him with his arms and said, "Hurry up!"

"Don't, if you give it to you, you'll definitely delete it. ”

Wen Xun felt that he said this to mean that it must be an ugly photo, and he was even more anxious to take the mobile phone, "What is there to post on Weibo for ugly photos!

"It's not ugly, I think it's cute. ”

"That's just what you think!"

Jiang Xiangyang lowered the phone a little and handed it to Wen Xun, "Look for yourself, it's really not ugly." ”

Wen Xun looked at this photo where he said he was not ugly, and the whole person was not good.

- Sure enough, it was taken with the original camera, and the moment he pressed the shutter, she was still talking, so her mouth was open. I can't say it's ugly, but it's really, stupidly.

Under any circumstances, she could not let Jiang Xiangyang send the photo to his Weibo account, which was followed by tens of millions of people, to be publicly executed.

With that in mind, she grabbed her phone again and tried to snatch it up. Jiang Xiangyang didn't want to let her at all, after all, the two of them have been used to making trouble for so many years, and grabbing a mobile phone is really not a big deal.

"If you don't let go, I'm going to kick you!" Wen Xun began to speak.

"Hey, you don't really think I'm going to beat you. Jiang Xiangyang didn't show weakness here, "If you don't let go, I'll really grab it." ”

"Speak as if you're not using your strength right now. ”

"That's because you're pushing so hard!"

"Ah, you're really annoyed, what's wrong with deleting this one, can't you shoot it again?"

"No, I just want this. ”

Two people whose combined age has long passed the age of not being confused are very invested in grabbing mobile phones on the street like this, fortunately, this area is not prosperous, there are no pedestrians, otherwise this scene is very likely to be filmed, and Jiang Xiangyang's fans will know that their male god is actually a schoolboy who likes to play with his girlfriend.

"Hurry up and let go, my hands hurt!"

"Then why don't you let go?" Jiang Xiangyang was not fooled at all. What he is holding now is a mobile phone, and even if Wen Xun's hand really hurts, it is not something he can decide whether he lets go or not.

"Hurry up, I don't want to mess with you!"

"But this is my phone!"

"But there's a picture of me in your phone! And even if it's your phone, what's the matter, you're not my husband?"

Wen Xun's last one could directly make Jiang Xiangyang lose the strength to grab the mobile phone, he let go of his hand suddenly, without the strength exerted by his side, Wen Xun held the mobile phone steadily and took two steps back, almost falling down.

She didn't realize that there was anything wrong, she just thought that there was a pedestrian nearby, and Jiang Xiangyang picked up the idol baggage he threw away. Seeing that Jiang Xiangyang still didn't mean to come over to get his phone again, Wen Xun quickly deleted the photo.

"Oh, I'll pay you back. Wen Xun finished deleting the photo and returned the phone to Jiang Xiangyang. Seeing that he still didn't respond, she just shoved the phone back into his pocket.

"Why are you stunned, let's go, go home. Wen Xun walked a few steps and saw Jiang Xiangyang still standing there, looking dumbfounded, so he stopped and greeted him.

Jiang Xiangyang walked quickly to her side, "You call me." ”

"Huh?" Wen Xun was puzzled, "Jiang Xiangyang, what's wrong?"

Then, she watched Jiang Xiangyang run to stop the taxi angrily.

Wen Xun was confused—what was wrong with him? What did I say? He looked as if he was angry.

In the end, she came to the conclusion that maybe Jiang Xiangyang was unhappy about the defeat in the battle just now, and as the winner, of course she had to be tolerant and generous. She didn't chase him, but followed him to stop the taxi.

Jiang Xiangyang turned his head to look at her, and then withdrew his gaze, looking even more unhappy. When he stopped the car, he sat straight in the passenger seat, and did not sit in the back seat with her as usual.

Although Wen Xun felt a little weird, it was still not much.

Because they went to the Civil Affairs Bureau and grabbed their mobile phones on the road for half a day, it was not too early for them to arrive home today. In addition, when they got home, they found that there were no ingredients at home, so they didn't cook by themselves, but chose takeout.

While waiting for the takeout, Wen Xun was silently swiping his mobile phone, while Jiang Xiangyang was fiddling with his electric guitar on the side, and the sound was quite loud, as if he was deliberately trying to attract Wen Xun's attention.

After a while, Wen Xun finally couldn't help but look up at him.

"Hey, Jiang Xiangyang, you restrain a little and beware of disturbing the people. ”

They live in a relatively upscale community, with only one household on the first floor. But the power of the electric guitar is still very great, and Wen Xun feels that it can be heard upstairs and downstairs if it goes down like this.

Jiang Xiangyang ignored her, continued to play his guitar with a black face, and as if he didn't think it was loud enough, he even started to strum.

"What the hell are you angry about!" Wen Xun put down his phone irritably, and directly unplugged the electric guitar in front of Jiang Xiangyang. Without the blessing of electricity, no matter how much he plays, his voice is weak.

Seeing that Wen Xun saw that he was angry, Jiang Xiangyang simply stopped playing, put down the guitar and stood up.

"Why do you think I'm angry?"

"How do I know why? ”

"You!" Jiang Xiangyang turned his head away from her, "You take advantage of my feelings." ”

"Huh?" Wen Xun was stunned.

It was a big crime, but she was sure she didn't do anything.

Just as she was about to continue chasing, her mobile phone rang, it was a call from the takeaway brother. She picked up the phone and said for a while, the takeaway brother was questioning whether she had made a mistake because the delivery information she filled in was "Mr. Jiang" and the girl who answered the phone was indeed a girl.

"Oh, that's right. Wen Xun held up the phone and replied, "It's soup and rice for two, right? Well, that's right." I filled in my husband's information. Well, okay, then I'll go press the elevator for you. ”

After hanging up the phone, Wen Xun planned to tell Jiang Xiangyang that he was going to get takeout first, and then discuss what had just happened with him later. As a result, when her eyes turned to Jiang Xiangyang's face, she found that his low air pressure just now was completely gone, and at this time, he was like a big dog who had only gotten a favorite snack, looking at her with happy eyes.

"You ......"

——What's going on with Jiang Xiangyang today?

Without waiting for her to speak, Jiang Xiangyang ran to the door first, "I'm going to get takeout!"

Because they were worried that Jiang Xiangyang would be seen and his address would be exposed, they were more cautious, and when they ordered takeout before, Wen Xun usually went to get it.

Today he was not afraid of being seen, so he volunteered to get it.

Wen Xun looked at Jiang Xiangyang's back as he left a little puzzled, not knowing if it was her delusion, she felt that his steps had become brisk.

- What is he happy about?

- Inexplicable...... Isn't the front still angry?