Mo Nanjue's expression was cold, he sat down and put up a long leg, and threw the envelope directly on the table, "Where is this?"

The photo slipped out of the opening of the envelope.

"Oh, you're talking about this," Mo Beiyan narrowed his eyes and didn't say directly, "Someone gave it to me." ”

"Who?"

"Have you seen this picture?"

"Yes. ”

Mo Beiyan smiled, "Where have you seen it?"

Mo Nanjue's dark eyes looked into his eyes, "Where you got it, I saw it there." ”

"Don't try to trick me," Mo Beiyan wiped the corners of his mouth, "I don't eat your set." ”

"I know you don't eat this set, but since he can give you the picture, he must trust you very much," Mo Nanjue said in accordance with his words, "What else are you not satisfied with?"

"I didn't say I wasn't satisfied. ”

"Then why are you looking for me?"

"I just wanted to confirm something. ”

"And said that he was not dissatisfied," the corners of Mo Nanjue's delicate eyes narrowed slightly, "He knows everything, but he still wants to give you a photo for you to come to me for confirmation, is it ridiculous?"

"Don't talk nonsense," Mo Beiyan subconsciously blurted out when he heard this, "I just agreed to help Su Qingtian ......"

He paused suddenly.

A smile opened at the corner of Mo Nanjue's mouth, he picked up the coffee cup on the table, and rubbed the rim of the cup with his slender index finger, "You still say you don't eat this?"

“……”

Mo Beiyan lowered his face coldly, damn, was he deceived like this?

"You say, are you helping Su Qingtian?" The corners of Mo Nanjue's eyes turned cold, this person, the two of them shouldn't have mentioned it much, he picked up the photo, "She gave it to you?"

Having said everything, Mo Beiyan no longer covered it up, "Yes." ”

"What a joke!"

Mo Nanjue threw the photo on the table with a snap, and the splashed water droplets splashed on the back of his hand, and his whole face followed the yin owl, this woman is clearly Su Lan, if ......

Su Lan, Su Qingtian.

Coincidentally, they all have the surname Su ......

Mo Nanjue clenched his palms, his handsome face immersed in darkness, "Mo Beiyan, I don't want to make such a joke with you. ”

"I don't want to," Mo Beiyan put his hands on the table, and his fingertips pointed to the photo, "But this is indeed given to me by Su Qingtian, you must have heard it in the room that night, she hit her head on the cabinet, and afterwards I promised to make up for her, so she said that she wanted to find relatives, so she gave me this photo." ”

"So?" Mo Nanjue raised his head, his eyes burst out with a fiery heat, he was clearly shaking, but he still tried his best to endure it, and even the nerve endings trembled, "What are you looking for me for?"

"You know better than me, if Su Lan is Tong Ran's mother, if every qiē in this photo is true, then ......" Mo Beiyan drew a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, he raised his head and hit it with one blow, "What should be the relationship between Su Qingtian and Tong Ran?"

Bang!

Monan Jue got up suddenly, the coffee cup in his hand was knocked over, and the dark brown liquid was sprinkled on the man's snow-white shirt, his hands clenched into fists, and his heaving chest was about to erupt.

What should be the relationship?

What else could it be?!

Mo Nanjue's whole body seemed to be shrouded in anger, his body could no longer be angry, but this was something that could not be controlled, Mo Beiyan stood up, he walked in front of him, and stretched out his hand to arrange his collar for him, "Jue, why are you so troubled? You see, if they are really sisters, one is your eldest wife, and the other is the lover~ person you have raised, isn't it very good? This kind of blessing, I can't ask for it......