In the bathroom where there was singing and dancing just now, the sound of a needle falling could be heard in an instant.

The whole room seemed to be blocked, silent for a long time, and a long time passed, so long that Qiao Yining wanted to bury herself.

"Ahem—" A faint cough broke the silence of the room at the door.

Qiao Yining came back to her senses, and the scene in front of her was still there.

She was still lying in the bathtub, and the figure at the door was still ......!

She took a deep breath, and then, a collapsed and angry voice seemed to pierce the night sky, "Get out!! ”

Jiang Qi stretched out his arm and closed the bathroom door, not forgetting to add lightly, "I didn't see it, I didn't hear it." ”

"Plop, plop—" The sound of fierce water slapping rang out from within.

Even if you don't see it, you can imagine her angry little appearance in it.

Jiang Qi's fingers gently pressed the position of the lower eyebrow bone, the corners of his mouth seemed to want to hook but tried his best to endure it, and his eyes were stained with smile and helplessness.

He didn't expect her to be so happy in a bath.

It's a... Small work.

Walk over to her bedside.

It was the first time he had come to her bedroom.

The décor is ornate and exquisite, with warm tones predominant, and orange-yellow lighting creates a welcoming atmosphere. The location of the wardrobe alone occupies a third of the entire room.

On the wall, next to the wardrobe, on the bookshelf, on the table, on the dresser, you can see all kinds of mirrors, and everywhere he goes, he can see himself in the mirror.

Tsk, that's what it takes for a narcissistic person to do it......

Stopping in front of a well-stuffed cabinet, he saw the fifteen headbands he had given her last time, along with the big-name ornaments.

Qiao Yining had just walked out of the bathroom, and before she could slow down, she saw the man lift a black photo frame.

Her eyes shrank suddenly, and she hurriedly rushed over, "Don't look!!" ”

Before Jiang Qi could look at it, he saw that she snatched the photo frame, and then stuffed it directly into the cabinet next to her without saying a word, and did not forget to find the key to lock it.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of inquisitive light flickered.

After Qiao Yining finished locking it, he didn't forget to stare at his face carefully, and when he saw that his face was pale, he guessed that he shouldn't have seen it yet, and he breathed a heavy sigh of relief in his heart.

He didn't forget to explain: "That's an ugly photo of my childhood, you can't look at it!" ”

Jiang Qi didn't believe this answer at the first time.

The last time he took an ugly photo of her, she was about to delete it immediately, and she couldn't tolerate it for a moment.

How is it possible to put ugly photos aside now?

Moreover, when she came to grab it just now, he glanced at it in a hurry.

He looked at the back and stuffed a photo, it was a photo of two people together.

Like a man and a woman.

But I didn't see it clearly.

Is it a photo between her and some dog man?

Jiang Qi pursed his lower lip, his eyes became cold, and he responded lightly, "Hmm." ”

Qiao Yining originally wanted to come out to settle the account, but now because of the inexplicable weakness in the photo, she could only suppress her arrogance, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Why do you have my room key?" ”

Jiang Qi took out the key and put it on the table. "Aunt Chen asked me to bring you porridge."

Qiao Yining saw the steaming white porridge on the table, and was slightly puzzled, Aunt Chen knew that she never ate supper.

But she didn't say anything, just oh.

Jiang Qi had a faint sense of alienation and coldness on his body, and after he glanced at her deeply, he was about to leave.

Qiao Yining's serious voice came from behind him, "Jiang Qi, I've always wanted to ask you, did you know about Meng Tianzong from the beginning?" ”