Su Wanqing could feel the danger beside her, and she didn't dare to pick up the camera at all.

Let her shoot? Is she stupid, how can she pick up this camera?

"Mr. Zou, you misunderstood, I'm not here to shoot ......"

"Click!"

Before Su Wanqing's words were finished, Zou Cheng was already holding a camera and taking a photo of himself and Su Wanqing, and the two were very close, not to mention that Zou Cheng deliberately kept an ambiguous distance.

Her face changed, and she already understood something in her heart.

Zou Cheng really let himself shoot him and film this "private life", but in his plan, the heroine of this "private life" is himself!

How can it be!

She immediately raised her hand to grab the camera: "Zou Cheng, it's not right for you to do this!"

Zou Cheng raised his hand back, avoiding her snatching, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and the coldness of Fang Cai was no longer there, and there were a lot of ridicule and ridicule: "Isn't that right?

He moved closer to Su Wanqing, sniffed the light fragrance on her body, and lowered his voice in a hoarse voice: "It's so fragrant." ”

"You!" Su Wanqing raised her body back, her face flushed.

Sure enough, not a good thing!

Zou Cheng looked at Su Wanqing's panic, a hint of banter flashed in his eyes, and he was in a good mood. Dare to secretly photograph him, now I know that I am afraid?

Zou Cheng was about to take a step closer, lowered his eyes slightly, and saw the half-open bathrobe, loose and sexy, he raised his eyebrows slightly, he didn't expect that his cheap wife was not bad, and his figure was very good.

Su Wanqing noticed Zou Cheng's gaze, her face was even redder as if she could drip blood, she immediately grabbed her bathrobe, and raised her hand to greet Zou Cheng's face: "You, I will make you regret it!"

Zou Cheng grabbed her wrist violently, the corners of his mouth became deeper and deeper, and his mood became more and more happy, holding the camera to himself and Su Wanqing: "Come, one, two, three, eggplant." ”

"......" Su Wanqing pursed her lips tightly, at this moment she wanted to kill.

Zou Cheng glanced at the photos in the camera, Su Wanqing's face was crimson, as if she was a pure little girl's shyness, her lips were pursed, she seemed to be very nervous, and her face was tense.

This one is good.

Zou Cheng put away the camera and let go of Su Wanqing's hand: "You can go." ”

He sat back on the couch and continued to shake his red wine and drink.

Su Wanqing looked around, saw the most valuable ornament, rushed forward and grabbed it and was about to smash it on the ground, Zou Cheng's lazy voice came: "Speaking of which, you haven't paid for my shirt yet?"

He leaned back on the couch, his legs casually crossed.

Su Wanqing's movements stopped, and her fingers gradually clenched, already hating Zou Cheng to the bone.

If this photo spreads, it will be finished.

He will stand on the cusp of the storm and become the first public female companion in Zou Cheng. Everyone is an adult, and when you see a woman in a bathrobe and a man, most of them can come up with a lot of things.

She took a deep breath: "Zou Cheng, delete the photo." ”

Calm and calm, she tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart.

Originally, she wanted to smash things to vent her anger, but Zou Cheng was calculating and asking her to compensate, and she couldn't afford to compensate.

So she chose to give up!

"No way. Unless you have some good quid pro quo. ”

"Quit pro quo?" Su Wanqing thought for a moment and frowned, what did she have that Zou Cheng needed? Zou Cheng had, she didn't have it, Zou Cheng didn't have it, and she didn't have it.

"I won't send out the photos for the time being, you go downstairs, don't think about taking pictures of me again. Quit quo, you'll know on the weekend. Zou Cheng said lazily.

"Why should I believe you?" Su Wanqing looked at Zou Cheng coldly, she didn't feel that she had anything that Zou Cheng needed.

"You don't have a choice. Zou Cheng said a word, and then got up: "Come on, send Miss Su downstairs." ”

In a word, she walked to a cabinet with her camera, Su Wanqing didn't grab it, she knew that she couldn't grab it.

But what should she do? Believe Zou Cheng? Just like he once believed that he would delete those photos? He should have deleted them, after all, he had deleted them before.

Su Wanqing was taken out, and as soon as she arrived on the first floor, she met Zhang Yang, who was waiting for her at the elevator entrance.

Zhang Yang just wanted to ask the result, but after seeing the bathrobe that Su Wanqing was wearing, he immediately felt like eating a fly, and next to her were two bodyguards following, he just waited for the bodyguard to leave and immediately asked: "Why are you wearing a bathrobe, Zou Cheng didn't treat you well, right?"