Tang Ningnuan smiled when she heard this, and deliberately stretched her tone long, "Tang Lele, do you think that if you were me and there was such a thing, you wouldn't have a photo in your hand?" ”

Tang Lele squinted, her fingers clasped on her knees, and she smiled faintly, "Then what do you want, I promised to sign the word, and I also promised to clarify the news, but Zhan Dashao seems to have changed his mind, so he has to detain me by his side." ”

Her tone was languid and narrow, "With a rival in love like you, I really feel helpless." ”

Tang Lele said such things just to provoke her anger, she knew this very well, that woman has been such a character since she was a child, as soon as she was unhappy, she would pull all the people around her to accompany her unhappy.

But even though she knew it, she still couldn't resist the anger in her heart.

With Mo Qian's phone in her hand, it was enough to make her furious.

What the hell happened, why did his attitude suddenly change?

Tang Ningnuan tried hard to calm down his breathing, and sneered into the phone, "Heh, I will make you more helpless at times." ”

She was laughing and couldn't stand Mo Qian, so she let him entangle her again.

There was nothing more humiliating for her, Tang Lele.

Tang Ningnuan watched Tang Hui hang up the phone, the anger on his face was almost hideous, he reached out and took the collection, found a number from it, and dialed, "What did I ask you to do before, what about the photos?" ”

"Miss Tang, let me go, just because of the photo, I'm still lying in the hospital now, you misled me to take bed photos of Mrs. Zhan, and Zhan Shao almost didn't abolish me."

"Where are the photos? Give me a copy. She frowned and said impatiently.

"It's all for Zhan Shao, Miss Tang, don't come to me to do things in the future, I'm afraid of Zhan Shao." What's more, seeing Zhan Shao's reaction to Mrs. Zhan's photo that day, he was very suspicious of which of the two young ladies of the Tang family had more weight.

Then, without waiting for Tang Ningnuan to finish speaking, the other party hung up the phone first.

Tang Ningnuan was furious, the mobile phone in his hand was smashed to the ground, and his lips trembled with anger, "Bastard, you dare to do this to me." ”

It's just a little follower with no background, how dare you treat her with such an attitude!

Tang Hui comforted her on the side, "Sister, don't be angry, those people just like to look down on people, and now the news on the news has too much negative impact on you." ”

Tang Ningnuan didn't turn on the TV, and said coldly, "I know that it's all thanks to Tang Lele." ”

"Then what should we do now, my uncle was just discharged from the hospital."

Tang Lele's slut was so angry that her father was hospitalized, obviously she should be the worst one now, but now she is the one who is clamoring!

All of this was just because Zhan Moqian suddenly changed his mind.

The words that Gu Ze had said to her when she was in the ancient castle rang in her ears again, like a curse, and her whole heart fell into restlessness.

Tang Lele actually said that she was trapped in the villa by Zhan Moqian!

He doesn't even answer her phone now.

Tang Ningnuan suddenly spoke, "Huihui, just now Tang Lele said that those photos were taken by a special videographer, right?" ”

Tang Hui nodded puzzled, "That's what she said." ”

In fact, because Zhan Moqian's subordinates are all special forces, when they receive the task, they always feel that taking photos of other people's beds is not suitable for them, what if the shooting is not bad and the shooting does not meet the requirements, so they specially brought a photographer to it.

Tang Ningnuan had a smile on his face, "You go and find a way to contact him, the chance may not be particularly big, but since it was taken by the cameraman, maybe he still has the negative in his hand, we just need to get the photo." ”

With that photo in her hands, this time, she will ruin Tang Lele no matter what!

Tang Hui's eyes lit up, "Okay, I'll do it right away!" ”

…………

Zhan Moqian woke up the next day, only to find himself on the sofa, and the first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to look for a familiar figure.

Tang Lele was not in his sight, and the man sat up suddenly.

"Mother Shen!" Get up and shout.

Mother Shen immediately came out of the kitchen, "What's the matter, sir, what's going on?" ”

"Where's Tang Lele?" He frowned, the chaotic consciousness that had just woken up was a little sober, Tang Lele couldn't leave, and someone outside was watching.

Shen's mother smiled when she heard this, "Oh, madam, my wife is sleeping in the bedroom upstairs, and it's still early, so I didn't get up." ”

Tang Lele has always liked to sleep lazy, and it is indeed not time for her to get up yet.

Zhan Moqian's face stiffened slightly, and then said, "You go and prepare breakfast." ”

Then he turned around and walked upstairs quickly, stood at the door, and twisted the doorknob with his hand, only to find that the door was locked.

She just let him sleep on the sofa alone last night, and in order to prevent him from waking up in the middle of the night and going back to the bedroom to sleep, she simply locked the door.

His face was slightly ugly.

Standing expressionless for a while, couldn't he enter his bedroom if it was locked?

It wasn't the first time she'd locked him out.

Zhan Moqian walked to the side and walked into the study, and came back after a while, and in ten seconds, the door opened easily without a sound.

She likes the feeling of being in the sun in the morning, especially now that it's autumn, so the curtains are pulled aside to give her plenty of light.

She curled up, hugged the corners of the quilt, buried her face in the soft pillow, and slept peacefully, like a well-behaved and docile cat.

Her appearance was reflected in her eyes, and her heart softened.

It was as if a feather had brushed the tip of his heart, soft and itchy.

He walked quietly and sat down on the edge of the bed, his calloused fingers gently rubbing her brow, his inky black eyes too deep to indulge.

I don't know if his breath was too oppressive, or if her nerves were too sensitive now, he did it by her side for a while, and Tang Lele woke up quickly.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a man sitting on the edge of her bed, staring motionless at her and not knowing what she was thinking, and suddenly raised her eyebrows, "What are you doing next to my bed early in the morning?" ”

She really couldn't figure out what this man was trying to do.

If he used to be domineering and strong when he trapped her, even perverted, and his temper was even worse, but he would intimidate her and pretend to be gentle occasionally.

But this time when she was caught, she didn't hear him say a few words from beginning to end, either looking at her, or telling Shen's mother to do this and that.

The temper is not short-tempered, it is gloomy, and the whole image of an autistic person.

Even when she slapped him twice and splashed him with a cup of hot tea, he didn't get angry.

Such an unknown and even strange man made her more and more flustered and uneasy, she came with anger and mockery, and now she was more confused and angry.

He was almost exhausted of her patience.

Looking for her early in the morning, Tang Lele smashed a pillow on his face, "Get out of the way, I want to change my clothes." ”

"If," the man's deep voice came from behind him, Tang Lele didn't bother to pay attention to him, and got out of bed from the other side and prepared to go to the bathroom to return his clothes.

"I'll find your brother's words for you."

Tang Lele's movements suddenly froze in place.

The hoarse voice continued to sound slowly, "Can we start over?" ”

…………

It's a secluded roadside, close to the suburbs, where few people usually appear.

Only a handful of cars will pass by.

Tang Hui got out of the car, half-leaning on the door, and after a few minutes, another gray sedan also drove over at a very fast speed.

A man about thirty years old got out of the car, wearing eyes, the clothes on his body seemed to be untidy, and the whole person's temperament was very weak.

Tang Hui took off her eyes, "You are the photographer?" ”

"It's me, Miss Tang."

"Did you bring all the photos with you?"

The videographer nodded hurriedly, "I took a lot of photos, but I didn't keep them all, only a few that were well taken...... After all, the protagonist is an Dashen who many cameramen can't shoot in their lifetime. ”

"Okay, okay, I'm not here to listen to you talk nonsense," Tang Hui stretched out her hand impatiently, "Give me the photo, take the money and leave quickly." ”

The look on the cameraman's face suddenly became obscene when he heard this, "This, Miss Tang, we have to negotiate the price first......"

A check was thrown in his face, and Tang Hui said coldly, "Is it enough?" ”

The cameraman picked up the check and looked at it, and immediately smiled, "Enough, enough," he hurriedly put the check away, then took out a yellow envelope bag from the bag on his back, and handed it to Tang Hui, "Miss Tang, these are the photos you want......

Before he could speak, there was a sharp sound of brakes, and a black sedan on the road that was driving at a very fast speed slammed into them.

The black Lamborghini, with the speed of a race track, rushed straight over, and the cameraman and Tang Hui were both scared silly.

The car turned steadily out of the road and stopped at the cameraman's feet, his trousers could still touch the front end of the car, and his face turned white with fright.

Behind Rambo, there is also a black sedan.

Before the two of them could react, four or five men in black quickly got out of the car, with a cold and solemn temperament, which made people shudder.

Rambo's co-pilot seat was a man dressed in casual white, extremely Sven-looking, blonde hair and blue eyes.

Tang Hui took two steps back, but her trembling voice forced her aura to prop up, "Who are you?" What do you want to do? Do you know who I am? ”

The blonde man smiled slightly, "My name is Simon,"

His seemingly gentle gaze swept over the two of them, a faint smile on his lips all the time, and his fair-skinned and slender hand took out the check and the yellow envelope bag from their hands.

First glanced at the number on the check, then smiled faintly, and was about to reach out to untie the yellow envelope bag-

The window of the back seat of Rambo was lowered a little, and a deliberately suppressed male voice came out indifferently from inside, speaking standard and fluent English, with a slightly hoarse voice/feeling extreme, "Take a picture to me, Simon." ”

———— will add a change to the monthly pass during the day tomorrow