She agreed to Ye Jue and didn't tell Song Yan about it, and when An Lehe lent her new camera to Song Yan, she asked her gently: "Yan'er, what use do you want this camera to do, it's inconvenient to talk to Sister He." ”

She's just too curious.

If it was just Song Yan who borrowed the camera alone, she wouldn't have such a heavy curiosity, and now that both of them have borrowed her camera, she is curious to death.

After Song Yan took the camera, her lips curled slightly, and she said with a soft smile on her face, "Sister He, this is ...... I'll tell you when I'm done, and I'll trouble Sister He to wash my photos myself. ”

An Lehe's eyes lit up slightly, his eyes narrowed a line, and he smiled: "Okay, I'll give you free photos." ”

Song Yan said this, An Lehe was even more curious, but she didn't continue to ask her.

Song Yan walked out of the dream with the camera, recalled what Song Yimin had told her in her previous life, and heard that the boss who secretly raised Wen Huihui opened a plastic factory and secretly bought a small western-style house for Wen Huihui, and only went to that small western-style building when the two were dating.

And that small western-style building was bought in the urban area.

She didn't know the exact address, but she could recognize it once she had seen the small bungalow.

Because in her previous life, after Song Yimin learned that Wen Huihui was being fostered, she also secretly followed her, and took pictures of the building where she lived, and she showed her.

Unexpectedly, she walked the road that Song Yimin had walked and used the means she had used, but this method was used by her in advance.

Whoever told Wen Huihui not to let her have a good time, she naturally would not let her have a good time.

She got on a three-wheeled bicycle with Ye Yumin.

Unexpectedly, after arriving at the villa area, I saw Wen Huihui walking down from a black car with an extended version of Lincoln.

She had already dropped her hair coiled at the back of her head, and her long curly hair fluttered in the air, adding a touch of femininity to herself.

Song Yan and Ye Yumin stood in the small forest on the outskirts of the villa area, squatting under the tree, looking intently at Wen Huihui's direction.

After a while, I saw a man who looked to be in his early forties step out of the car.

The man was wearing a round-necked white T-shirt and off-white pants, holding Wen Huihui's briefcase in his hand, and with a smile on his face, the man looked happy.

Song Yan hurriedly took out her camera and took more than a dozen shots in a row.

When she came out of her dream, Ann Leho handed it to her.

After the man got out of the car, he asked the driver to drive the car away, and then stepped forward to put his arm around Wen Huihui's waist and kissed Wen Huihui.

Wen Huihui under the camera was charming, but she looked around cautiously, as if she was in a hurry to enter the small western-style building, so she pulled the father-level man into a small blue-toned western-style building.

After a while, Wen Huihui and the man went in.

Song Yan also took a few more photos around, and did not leave this villa area immediately.

Ye Yumin couldn't understand the relationship between Wen Huihui and that man, and when Wen Huihui entered the small western-style building, he approached Song Yan's ear and asked, "Sister-in-law, what is Mr. Wen doing with that man?" ”

Song Yan raised her hand and touched Ye Yumin's head like a puppy, but her eyes narrowed a line, revealing a sly smile: "Yumin, listen to your sister-in-law, don't inquire, and don't talk nonsense when you get to school." ”

Because she would let the photo in her hand speak for herself.