Chapter 05: Do You All Learn from Edison Chen?

"Miss Ann Sisi, why are you in a hurry?" A voice sounded like a twenty-five or sixteen-year-old man on the other end of the phone, speaking calmly.

"How do you know my name is Anssi! You investigated me? ”

"That's just the point."

The man paused on the phone and continued: "However, the photo on your body is quite confusing, I was almost killed by ****, and there are still bed photos with other men on my body." ”

What the? The man in the photo is not the man from last night, and he doesn't know the man in the photo at all, so who put the photo?

Ansis couldn't help but reach out and press the pocket of his pants where the photo was kept.

"This picture is not mine!" Ann Sisi protested.

Listening to An Sisi's words, the man seemed to pause, but soon he said: "Whether it's yours or not, it has nothing to do with me, and I don't want to know the story here." However, for the sake of your good table last night, I couldn't hold back it, so I left a few private photos. ”

"What?" Listening to the man's words, An Sisi's hands trembled, and the phone fell on the sofa.

"What the hell do you want?" Picking up the phone again, Ann Si asked through gritted teeth, holding back his hatred.

"Haha!" Hearing An Sisi's angry voice, the man seemed to be very happy, and said, "Have a good rest today, and I will arrange what you have to do from tomorrow." ”

"Why should I listen to you!"

"If you want last night's nude photos to be made public, I'd be happy to help you." With that, the man hung up the phone with arrogant laughter.

No, I can't go back to An Meimei, she wants to put herself to death, so if you go to her again to discuss this matter at this time, wouldn't it expose yourself.

"Who the hell is the man in the photo?" An Sisi muttered in her heart as she returned the phone to Xiaomei.

"Miss An, this set of clothes was ordered to you by the young master, early tomorrow morning, someone will come to pick you up, and please change your clothes and get ready." Xiaomei was already holding a box with a pink bow in her hand.

"Okay, I know, let's put it down for now." An Sisi waved her hand weakly, and her eyes looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Outside the window, the blue sky and white clouds, and the occasional wind blows the willow trees outside the house with willow branches caressing the air, but this qiē seems to An Sisi, but it is a haze.

The next day, before the sunlight had fully spilled into the room, Ansis had already put on the dress in the box, holding the mobile phone that had been placed in the box, and sat alone in the living room.

The pale blue dress with a suspender is paired with a black fur shawl, and the young skin reveals reddish veins in the morning sun.

The straight hair of the original shawl has long been turned into a wavy curl by Xiaomei, a pair of affectionate eyes under the slender eyebrows are round, and the small but fleshy nose set off the rosy lips look still tempting.

After a night of thinking, she still didn't understand the development of things, and the only way to do this now was to obey the instructions of the young master, and she really had nowhere to go at this time.

"Didi ......" two car horns sounded, interrupting An Sisi's somewhat sleepy thoughts.

When I opened the door, next to a black Audi, there was an uncle who looked to be forty or fifty years old.