Seeing that Sima Yi didn't speak, the man picked up the card and got up, "Miss Sima, you can call if you have something, if it's okay, I'll go back first." ”

After the fat man left, Sima Yi's face became even more gloomy, and he lowered his voice, "I already knew that Pei Ran was not a good thing, water-based Yanghua." ”

He Jing's fingers swept over the photo with An Yinchen, the expression of a face was already distorted, and she said in a low voice, "Yi, what should we do now?" How to deal with Pei Ran? ”

Sima Yi snorted and tightened his hand, his nails were about to be embedded in his palm, "Pei Ran is undoubtedly giving me a big gift by doing this, now of course he is giving this gift to Yan Zhuolang, I want to see, can he still go crazy for her after knowing these things?" ”

He Jing glanced at Sima Yi, "What about An Yinchen?" ”

Sima Yi hesitated slightly, "An Yinchen is not a good thing, you stay away from him, do you hear it?" ”

He Jing was silent for a while, and deliberately bypassed this matter, "Yi, I don't think we can give all the photos to Yan Zhuolang, Pei Ran is not keeping a distance from everyone, we have to pick the last possible one to send to Yan Zhuolang, so that Yan Zhuolang will believe it." ”

He Jing was right, but at this moment, Sima Yi was unhappy in his heart, and said loudly, "I'm really fed up with that little slut, she's only to block me, I've never been so disgusting in my life." ”

Seeing that she was really angry, He Jing felt and said, "Okay, okay, don't you be disgusting, didn't she also break up with Yan Zhuolang in disgusting, anyway, you will marry Yan Zhuolang in the future, who else can you have in City C, although Yan Zhuolang is there now, everyone can see that he is just playing, and he will come back after playing?" ”

It's okay not to mention this, but as soon as she mentioned this, her anger immediately came up even more, and she gritted her teeth and said, "He Jing, you don't really think that Yan Zhuolang will fall in love with that kind of woman, right?" What Aunt Yang means is that now Yan Zhuolang is basically taking revenge on us for Pei Ran's matter, I want to enter the door of the Yan family, but I am afraid that it is still far away. ”

He Jing continued, "It is precisely because of this that I found someone to help you take these photos, as long as Yan Zhuolang sees Pei Ran and her new love together, then he will definitely not be stupid, are you really Yan Zhuolang very angry?" ”

Sima Yi looked at the photo on the table, frowned and said tentatively, "He Jing, do you want me to find a way to help you teach An Yinchen a lesson?" ”

He Jing was calm at the moment, "An Yinchen and Zhuo Lang are relatives, I should be careful in the future, let's pick out some other photos and send them to Yan Zhuolang." ”

After finishing speaking, He Jing picked a photo of Pei Ran and Jiang Ziming walking in from the restaurant together, and smiled, "This angle is good, Pei Ran is holding other men's hands, just ......"

Sima Yi looked at the photo, snorted coldly, and said with disgust on his face, "I really don't understand this woman, is she going to die without a man?" Am I really unwilling? How could Yan Zhuolang want to die or live for such a woman. ”

He Jing said, "Okay, don't be angry, we have to find something unpleasant to send Yan Zhuolang over, and let him see the true face of that woman clearly." ”

The next morning, the doorbell rings in the hotel's presidential suite, and the heavy curtains in the master bedroom make it impossible to tell whether it is day or night.

Ciya was lying on Yan Zhuolang's bed, but the two of them were half a meter away, the doorbell outside made Ciya open her eyes, she just frowned and turned over impatiently and didn't get ready, but the doorbell outside kept ringing, and even Yan Zhuolang in his sleep frowned.

Ciya had no choice but to get up, step barefoot on the carpet in the house, pull her clothes casually, walked to the door and answered the video phone, and asked in a very hazy tone, "Is there anything wrong?" ”

"The one who delivered the courier, Mr. Yan Zhuolang's."

Ciya hung up the phone when she heard the words Yan Zhuolang, opened the door, and the courier didn't dare to look up at Ciya, but just held up the package for her to sign.

Her face looked obviously impatient, and she said very anxiously, "Zhuo Lang is sleeping, can I sign on my behalf?" ”

The quicker nodded, took out the pen from his jacket pocket, Ciya took the pen and signed his name, the courier said thank you and handed the package to her.

Ciya closed the door and returned to the living room, the package was a white box, wrapped with purple ribbons on it, it looked very delicate, and she couldn't help but wonder in her heart, who gave this to Yan Zhuolang?

She didn't want to open Yan Zhuolang's package, she raised her eyes and looked at the time, only to see that it was only 9 o'clock, and Yan Zhuolang usually woke up in the afternoon.

She had to sit on the sofa for a while, turned on the big TV in the living room, and after watching the TV for a while, her eyes were always on the beautiful box.

She felt very noisy about the sound of the TV, so she turned off the TV casually, she took the box and shook it, and she didn't hear any sound, she still felt very chokling in her heart, she thought about it for a long time and planned to open the box, anyway, she would return the box intact for a while, as long as it wasn't discovered.

She carefully dismantled the ribbon on the top of the box, and then opened the white strap as well, all her movements were very light, like a child doing bad things, lest she be discovered by Yan Zhuolang who was sleeping.

opened the box, but there was a trace of doubt on her face, the box was not a luxury brand, only a few photos were stacked on top of each other, she took out the photos, and then flipped through them.

She found that all the photos were the same woman, the woman was very beautiful, with straight hair in a shawl, wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans, but the man next to her was wearing a famous brand, and she was also very handsome, which made her feel in a trance, and these two people were very compatible.

But who are the men and women in this photo? How could she have never seen it, and who sent this pile of photos early in the morning?

She looked at the photo carefully, the two of them went to a lot of places, and they seemed to be talking happily, she subconsciously thought in her mind, as if she remembered that Jin Yao and they had said a woman's name at the party before, could it be that the woman in this photo is Pei Ran?

If the woman in this photo is Pei Ran, then who is this man? Although she is not from City C, she inquired more or less about Yan Zhuolang, and she remembered that Yan Zhuolang loved his ex-girlfriend very much, to the point that he could die for her.

She now has a lot of doubts in her heart, but she doesn't dare to ask Yan Zhuolang in person, she is even thinking, who sent this kind of thing, and whether she wants to show it to Yan Zhuolang? Forget it, if this is what Yan Zhuolang wants to find by himself, isn't he looking for death by hiding it?

Thinking of this, Ciya still put the photo back, tied the ribbon according to the original steps, and sat in the living room for a while, she still felt very depressed, so she simply bricked back to the room.

She didn't turn on the light, groped her way back to the big bed and lay down on her side, Yan Zhuolang slept sideways on the other side of the bed, it seemed that she was sleeping very dead, the two of them were separated by a distance, she didn't dare to take the initiative to touch him, she knew very well in her heart that she had no status at all in Yan Zhuolang's heart.

She originally thought that Yan Zhuolang had quirks and that she was not good enough, she even read a lot of books, hoping to change the situation of the two people, but then one day she woke up in a daze and saw that Yan Zhuolang had not slept yet, and she felt that something was wrong when he was smoking cigarettes one after another.

She went to find someone to investigate Yan Zhuolang later, and she also knew that even if Yan Zhuolang could be a thousand times better to her in front of people outside, it was impossible for him to accept her, even if he told outsiders that he was doing well now, but he couldn't forget the past, the woman he could die for her.

She was now starting to get anxious, if Yan Zhuolang hadn't forgotten that woman, then sooner or later she would be kicked by Yan Zhuolang one day, and she had to get a large sum of money on him before that day came, otherwise, she would only end up with nothing.

When Yan Zhuolang woke up, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon, and when he opened his eyes, Ciya was playing games on the computer in the room, and when she saw Yan Zhuolang waking up, she immediately poured a glass of water on the table and handed it to him.

Ciya went back to play with the computer, Yan Zhuolang drank the water and put it on the bedside table, sitting there alone, the light in the room was very dim, his expression was dim, I couldn't figure out what he was thinking, she clicked the mouse, turned around and said intentionally or unintentionally, "My dear, someone sent you a courier this morning, I signed for it for you, and it was on the table in the living room." ”

Yan Zhuolang got up but didn't look at her and said, "Who sent it?" ”

Ciya sat on the sofa, very elegant, but in Yan Zhuolang's eyes, she was like an object, she smiled and said, "I don't know what kind of box it is, but it's so exquisite, I didn't dare to open it." ”

After finishing speaking, she covered the computer and got up to look for clothes on the other side of the cabinet, but Yan Zhuolang didn't notice what she was doing at all, and walked directly outside.

After he went out, Ciya began to get nervous, her eyes turned out from time to time, her heartbeat began to accelerate, she was afraid that Yan Zhuolang would find her to settle accounts after knowing that she had just taken those things apart.

Yan Zhuolang came all the way to the living room and saw the white box on the table, he sat on the sofa and casually removed the purple strap and opened the box.

Inside the box was a bunch of photos, he picked up one casually, and when he looked at it, it was actually Pei Ran, the woman who had been struggling with the tip of his heart all this time.

He stayed up late every day and night, he was afraid that he would wake up, he used various ways to escape and numb himself every day, she never thought that she would appear in front of him in such a way.

Yan Zhuolang looked at the photos in his hand and stared at them for a full minute, and then he couldn't help but reach out and take out all the photos inside.

In the photo, Pei Ran, of course, there is another man by her side, the two of them appear side by side in various places, the smile on her face seems to show her happiness at the moment, the two people look so matched, it turns out that after she left him, she lived so well.

Yan Zhuolang's eyes gradually turned cold after seeing the photo, and there was no expression on his face, and Ciya didn't even dare to think about what he was thinking at the moment.

He looked at the pictures, and at some point his knuckles used his strength, and he squeaked them so hard that he wanted to tear them apart from his eyes.

Ciya changed her clothes inside, then sat on a chair to put on makeup, and occasionally she glanced at the living room from the afterglow, but she still didn't dare to make too many movements, she was afraid that Yan Zhuolang would be angry.