The photo hit his face and fell on his legs.

It didn't hurt, but it scratched her stubborn self-esteem.

The resistant frowned, wanting to resist his excesses, and saw the content of the photo clearly, but he was stunned, and the words that were about to be spoken disappeared between the open lips.

In the photo, it was Zhuo Yuanhang holding her!

By the river, beside the flowing water, he hugged her horizontally, the photo was taken from a distance, the expressions of the two people could not be seen clearly, her skirt floated in the breeze, so beautiful and warm.

Three photos, three angles, present three pictures like a couple playing, sweet and beautiful.

Isn't this exactly the scene when Brother Yuanhang picked her up and wanted to take her to the hospital after her foot sprained? At that time, there was obviously no one around, where did these photos come from?

"Trying your best to get rid of Lu Xiaoyao and go to have a tryst with your concubine, Xia Xiruo, you really don't know shame. His face was cold, and his voice was cold and clear.

In his eyes, he stared at her with dark eyes, cold and hateful.

Did she see it wrong, in the depths of his eyes, there seemed to be a faint disappointment, as if the person with deep affection had been let down?

Yes, it must have been a mistake...... With a little face held high, he looked at him meaninglessly, it turned out that in the face of him, he was so brave.

Facing her indifferent gaze, the restlessness in Yin Yihan's heart became more and more intense, pinched her round face, lowered her head, and pounced on this quiet little face with a clear tone: "Acquiescence, it doesn't matter, right? You and Zhuo Yuanhang should be cut with a thousand cuts!"

"Don't touch him. She finally spoke: "I took the initiative to ask him, and this matter has nothing to do with him." ”

His face was still pinched by him, and her voice was a little muffled, but her gaze was so firm.

Firmly guarding the people he cares about, without any complaints.

Firm, again angered him.

"It has nothing to do with him? Xia Xiruo, how shameless are you?" A solid heart was touched by her, and his feelings always became extremely out of control because of her.

"Yes, I took the initiative to seduce him, it was my shamelessness, it was all my fault, Ming Yihan, if you want to retaliate, just take revenge on me. ”

His face, distorted with anger, showed that he was so suspicious of her.

What else to explain? It doesn't matter, whether she is shameless or shameless, what does he think of her, she admits it, as long as she doesn't involve Brother Yuanhang.

What an obvious cover-up!

Shen Yihan's heart seemed to have been stabbed by something, and it was locked in pain. At this moment, I saw the fear in her eyes again, that kind of fear, not afraid of him, but like fear that the people she cared about would be hurt.

Are you afraid that he will hurt Zhuo Yuanhang?

That man, how important is it to her?

The jealousy of the heart has become more intense than ever.

"Huh. ”

"Hehehehehe......"

Shen sneered, and the big bony hand suddenly let go of her little face, slid down to her chest, and tore her thin white gauze skirt with a "snort".

"What are you doing?" Xia Xiruo wanted to stand up in horror, and his body was halfway up, but he was pressed down by his other hand.

"Let you remember who you are!" said coldly, and her sturdy body suddenly leaned down, spread her legs, and sat on her slender legs, and pressed her thin on the rattan chair with her solid body.

A sturdy rattan chair that makes a "squeak" sound.

Under his firm squeezing, Xia Xi didn't have the strength to struggle, his lungs were compressed, and it was difficult to even breathe.

"Whew!", he tore a strip of cloth from her skirt, grabbed her hands that were powerless to resist, carried them to the back of the wicker chair, and tied them firmly.