After eating, Qiao Yingying cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and Mi Xue followed Guan Mufeng to walk outside. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brother Mu Feng, Miss Qin has a bad attitude towards Yingying, do you know?" After walking for a while, Mi Xue couldn't help but have doubts in her heart and asked.

Guan Mufeng was slightly stunned, and after a moment of silence, he nodded.

Mi Xue was even more puzzled: "Then why are you still bullying Yingying like that?"

Guan Mufeng was silent for a longer time, and only spoke after a while, his voice a little hoarse.

"I want to see how far she can endure. ”

Michelle was stunned, not understanding what he meant.

Guan Mufeng suddenly stopped, his voice was slightly tired: "Go back, Chenchen is spoiled, I am afraid that I will be angry with her again." ”

The two were about to walk back when Michelle's phone suddenly tinked.

This is the email prompt sound she set, she habitually took out her mobile phone to check it, and suddenly her face changed and stopped in place.

"What's wrong?" Guan Mufeng looked at her.

Michelle looked up at him with a strange expression.

Guan Mufeng frowned and took the phone from her hand.

There was a picture on his phone, and when he glanced at it, his face immediately darkened, and his eyes were surging with anger.

Holding his mobile phone, he strode towards the villa, even his back was cold, and his steps were so fast that Michelle had to trot to keep up.

Qin Muchen put away the computer and was eating snacks and playing with his mobile phone on the bed, when suddenly the door was slammed open, and Guan Mufeng stood at the door with a gloomy face.

"What's going on with the photo?" Guan Mufeng asked in a deep voice, his tone unprecedentedly cold.

Qin Muchen was taken aback by his face, and said hesitantly: "What... What photos?"

Guan Mufeng squinted, his gaze swept across the room, frozen on a laptop.

He walked over and turned on the computer, Qin Muchen's heart suddenly jumped nervously, thinking that he had deleted everything, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Guan Mufeng's slender fingers tapped quickly on the keyboard, and a code program diagram that Qin Muchen couldn't understand appeared on the screen, and she was faintly uneasy.

"What is this?" Guan Mufeng threw the computer to her, and there was a picture in the middle of a series of codes that was extremely conspicuous.

Qin Muchen was dumbfounded, and said in disbelief: "I'm obviously all... Deleted it?"

Hearing her say this, Guan Mufeng's eyes set off a storm, and the air around him seemed to be frozen. Michelle stood at the door, not daring to approach.

"Brother Mu Feng, I... I didn't mean it!" Qin Muchen saw that Guan Mufeng was really angry, and he was also scared, so he hurriedly explained.

"Such a clever P-map technique, it's not that professionals are afraid that they can't do it, and you still say that it is not intentional?" Guan Mufeng sneered and threw the phone in front of her, his tone was cold, "I always thought that although you were willful, your nature was not bad, and you always knew how to do things." Now it seems that I believe in you too much. ”

The background of the photo on the phone is his study. He sat back in his chair, his shirt unbuttoned, his slightly open neckline revealing his sexy Adam's apple and collarbone, and his cold expression softened in the orange light.

He was half-seated and half-leaning on a young girl in his arms, wearing a low-cut lace suspender nightdress, revealing large swaths of snow-white skin and the curves of his chest. The girl's face was buried in Guan Mufeng's neck, unrecognizable, but the long black hair knew at a glance that it was Qiao Yingying.

Of course, the picture is fake, but if Guan Mufeng is not the party concerned, he knows that this scene has never happened, but he is afraid that he will not be able to identify it. Qin Muchen's photography art studied abroad, this professional P-picture technique, is not difficult for her.

"Pack your bags, I'll take you to the airport now, and you'll be back to the U.S. right away." Guan Mufeng's tone was extremely stern.

Qin Muchen's eyes turned red when he was trained, and he stiffened his temper and said, "I won't leave!

"Isn't it just a picture, what's the big deal!" the more she spoke, the more aggrieved she became, "Why does Brother Mu Feng always help outsiders? If it wasn't for his father back then—"

"That's enough!" Guan Mufeng interrupted her, his face turned pale, "You secretly returned to China this time, Uncle Qin doesn't know yet, if you mess around again, I will send you home immediately." ”

As soon as he heard that he was going to send her home, Qin Muchen immediately didn't dare to say anything more, flattened his mouth, and began to pack up his things.