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He raised his hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist: "Rongrong, it's almost time, let's go together." ”

Rong Yi, who had promised to eat hot pot together, pursed the corners of his lips lightly: "That...... I have something to do, so I won't go, you can go. ”

After saying that, he turned around and entered the office.

Ding Zhiyang stared at Rong Yi's back in wonder: "What's the matter, didn't you say that you were going to eat hot pot?" ”

Fang Qing puffed out her cheeks: "Forget it, brother, Brother Rong won't go, then let's change to another one." ”

……

Rong Yi, who returned to the office, stood in place for a while after closing the door.

kept replaying the moment when I saw Chen Aiqing's selfie in my mind.

Gradually, a still photo becomes a moving film.

He could even imagine Chen Aiqing sitting on the edge with her legs submerged in the pool, reaching out to stroke her long hair.

Damn, that's too much!

After a while, he took a deep breath and silently cursed a swear word.

Then I started to comfort myself.

I just saw it by accident, but in fact, it's not very good, he's seen everything he should have seen anyway, and ......

And now the little guy, how can he be in such a good shape?

Swim?

Even if you go with a female friend, how can you go to a public place like a swimming pool without anyone else present?

Isn't she dressed like that?

Rong Yi's face gradually became difficult to look at.

He walked over to the desk, kicked the chair as if angry, then took out his phone and threw it on the table with a "pop".

Which pool are you in?

I can't wait to rush over and bring people home and wrap them in quilts!

The chair that was kicked off, the wheels "bone" away from the position of the desk.

Just as he was about to drag the chair back into place, the phone on the table suddenly lit up.

WeChat message after WeChat message popped up.

Rong Yi reached out and picked up the phone, unlocked it and clicked into WeChat.

In Fang Qing's chat box, one photo message after another popped up.

The last thing that came out was a text message: "Ai Qing baby, you really look good in pink, you are swimming in a private room, it's too atmospheric!" ”

Chartered?

That is, there is no one else but her and her female friends?

Rong Yi didn't know what the photos in front of him were, so he clicked on them casually.

Probably three or four photos.

Different angles, different postures, but the protagonist is the same, Chen Aiqing in a pink swimsuit.

Capacity: ......

After about half a minute, Fang Qing sent another message: "I'm sorry, Brother Rong, I sent the wrong person." ”

Then a previous text message was withdrawn.

Rong swiped the screen up and clicked to zoom in on the photo that was sent first.

Staring at it for a few seconds, he pressed and held the screen, moved his finger to the save picture in the options, and clicked.

When a line of "saved to the system album" pops up in the center of the screen, slide to the next photo and click Save.

Just after he saved all the photos to the album, the selfies that originally appeared on the chat screen were withdrawn one by one.

In the end, except for a few lines of "Fang Qing withdrew a message" in small gray letters, the page was clean as if those photos had never existed.

Capacity: ......

Life, it's so thrilling!