Chapter 155: Photos
Su Tong leaned on the French bed, his fingers tapping casually on the keyboard of the notebook. Then I hit the last button hard and shut down the computer.
He shouted twice, then scratched at his messy hair. Because of the melancholy in her heart, she sighed deeply.
She took out her mobile phone and fixed her eyes on the photo of Concubine Xiao and An Yan. There was a raging fire burning in his eyes, and his deep eyes seemed to be about to eat people.
Wishing to stay behind him, his voice was soft and concerned: "Mrs. An, what's wrong?" β
Mrs. An, a trace of self-deprecation crossed the corner of Su Tong's mouth. The face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, she covered her emotions: "You saw that photo, An Yan and Concubine Xiao." β
Wishing Liu quickly came to his senses, and then comforted: "This photo is not necessarily true or false, you are now Mrs. An." You're getting married, what are you afraid of? β
Nominally, so what?
Su Tong got up, and his glass-like eyes were already in tears. Her eyes were slightly red, and she couldn't control her emotions: "You go out first." β
Flies don't stare at seamless eggs, this matter is definitely not that simple.
Su Tong dialed An Yan's phone and waited for a while, and a familiar voice came: "Wife, what's wrong?" β
Su Tong's tone became stronger: "What's going on with the photo, you need to explain it to my fiancΓ©e." β
"Photos? What photos? "An Yan was confused. Let's search for books
"Have you liked the photos of you and Concubine Xiao before? Or have you been together for many years. Su Tong tried his best to restrain his irritability, and said in a calm tone.
An Yan's tone softened, and he said softly: "Wife, I'm just optimistic about her." Really, there's nothing between me and her, don't worry. β
Su Tongshan laughed: "Yes, there is nothing between you, do you think I will believe it?" β
is timid and sensitive, during the period when he is about to marry An Yan. She seems to have premarital phobia, probably Anno, Yuan Feilan, and Concubine Xiao are all targeting her, and the inferiority complex in her heart is expanding more and more.
"Wife, we're getting married. In case you misunderstand, I have already terminated the contract with her. I won't have anything to do with her in the future, and this girl is also scheming. An Yan did not have a trace of impatience and boredom, and comforted her unhurriedly.
"It's a serial scheme, isn't it? An Yan, you have deceived me again and again, is this fun? I especially hate it when people cheat on me. "Su Tong is already manic and has no ability to analyze.
An Yan frowned, scared and didn't know what to say. After all, he really loves Su Tong, and as for Concubine Xiao, it was just a mistake on his part. He quickly pondered: "Wife, wait a few more hours, I'll go to you when I'm busy, okay?" Don't worry, I will always love you. How far do we have to go? I don't believe that a photo can affect our feelings. β
Su Tong snorted lightly, and his tone was cold: "Within half an hour, I will leave if you don't get home." Come over right now and explain it to me. β
An Yan replied at the first time: "Okay, then my evening entertainment has been postponed, wife, wait for me." Don't go, where else can you go? β
And Su Tong listened to the last word, and the call was quiet for a few seconds. Su Tong hung up the phone and glanced at the time on his phone.
Half an hour, if he didn't come, then she had to go. It's not a big deal, it's an attitude. Attitude towards oneself, attitude towards feelings.
Su Tong sneered.