Rong Sheng lowered his head lazily, and when he saw the outline of the figure in that photo, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly.

The big palm let go of her arm, bent down unhurriedly, and picked up the photo with two distinct fingers.

Hua Yu hadn't noticed that something had fallen, and stared at his movements in bewilderment.

The photo is of a man.

A man with exaggerated makeup painted by a clown.

Rong Sheng's eyebrows moved slightly, his slender two fingers held the photo, his lips hooked lightly, and he raised his eyes to look at her: "Who is this?" Your boyfriend? ”

Hua Ying lowered her eyes, and when she saw the photo between his fingers, her pupils shrank, and she reached out to grab the photo.

This photo was sent to her by Joker, the boss of their evil gang, or Qimeng.

I don't know why, but her intuition tells her that this person is the Joker brother from childhood.

After printing it out, she kept it all the time.

The identities of their members are all kept secret, and now that they are seen by others, Hua Ling is still a little nervous: "You give it back to me." ”

Rong Sheng raised his hand to a height she couldn't reach, and his eyes were a little uncertain: "So nervous, it shouldn't be a boyfriend, shouldn't it...... It's your crush, right? ”

There was a hint of joking in his tone.

The man raised his head, his mandible was unusually delicate, and he was still carefully looking at the photo, guessing seriously.

Hua Ying's brows furrowed, and she didn't have time to go around in circles with him: "What's the matter, give it back to me!" ”

Rong Sheng's expression became even more unpredictable: "Tsk, you actually like this type, what kind of taste?" ”

This person is embarrassed to talk about others, what kind of self he has no points in his heart?

Hua Ying sneered, and didn't forget to scold him: "It's better than you anyway." ”

"Better than me?" Rong Sheng's eyes narrowed, his desire to win seemed to be provoked, he licked the corners of his lips, and smiled: "Is he as handsome as me, taller than me, and richer than me?" ”

More handsome than him?

Taller than him?

Richer than him?

Just talking about that photo, judging from the body shape, these two people seem to be really similar.

The man in the photo is not easy to read.

If the little boss is good-looking, it is estimated that it will be difficult to find a man who is better than him.

However, from the perspective of character, those two people are really very different.

The one in front of me is a gentleman who can only spend all his time drinking.

Joker is a leader who specializes in exposing darkness, what is the comparison between the two men?

Hua Yan smiled: "Narcissism is a disease, and you are already terminally ill, if you have money, you should go to the doctor more." ”

Even she didn't realize that in front of men, she seemed to talk a lot, and her defenses were weakened a lot.

This has never happened before.

Hua Ling tiptoed and finally snatched the photo back from him.

The thin white fingertips lovingly wiped the photo and put it in his pocket.

Seeing her disdain for herself, but she cherished a photo so much, the smile in Rong Sheng's eyes was even stronger.

He took a step forward and whispered in her ear: "Isn't it just a photo, I can also send you a photo of me, the kind with abdominal muscles, do you want to see it?" ”

His voice was too low, like a subwoofer in his ears, Hua Ling's eyelids jumped, pretended not to hear, and turned away directly.

Who wants to see his abs anymore?

A gentleman who only spends all day drinking, what is there to look good about in his figure?