He could be sure that when he came in just now, Wen Muyao glanced at him.

The two were so sweet yesterday afternoon, she didn't object when she kissed her later, but nested in her arms and obediently let him kiss her, but now it's only been a day, why did she get out of bed and ignore him?

Yin Xiao looked at Fu Lin on the other side of the glass again, could it be because Fu Lin was also here, so Wen Muyao ignored him?

The thought of this made his face stink even more.

……

When she just watched Yin Xiao walking towards her, Wen Muyao's heart instantly hung up, and then she was relieved to see that Yin Xiao was stopped by Kali's boss.

Frankly speaking, she didn't want to see Yin Xiao at all now, let alone see it, and she would be angry even thinking of him.

That hateful man, who was hugging Du Ranran in the hospital a few days ago, came to save her in such a hurry after knowing that she was killed, and recently seized the opportunity to kiss her hard, and even asked her to do that after Chinese medicine that day......

What the hell is this man trying to do, step on two boats?

He's gone too far!

The more Wen Muyao thought about it, the more angry he became, not only because he was angry, but also because he was useless.

Knowing that he is such a bastard and such a scumbag, it is not an exaggeration to put a shit basin on his head, but every time I see him, I still can't help but feel my heart beat, why is she so useless?

At this moment, Wen Muyao simply turned grief and anger into motivation for work, drove Yin Xiao out of his mind like a pig, and seriously devoted himself to shooting.

She and Fu Lin stared face to face through a glass window, their eyes were full of affection, and the air seemed to have melted sugar.

Under the guidance of the photographer, the two slowly leaned over, lips to lips, and slowly printed together through the glass.

They closed their eyes, and the fingers on the glass window slowly moved up, palms against palms, and a sense of ambiguity wafted between the two.

This video mainly captures the watches worn by the two on their wrists, but there is silence in the studio, and everyone is shocked by the ambiguous atmosphere surging between the two.

Yin Xiao on the side, his face couldn't be more ugly, his fists were clenched tightly, and his body was faintly angry, if it weren't for the last trace of reason left, he would have had a seizure on the spot.

What kind of thing is this?

Wen Muyao came over early in the morning to prepare, this kind of messy thing to shoot?

His angry eyes were fixed on Fu Lin's face, watching him and Wen Muyao "kiss" affectionately, "palms clasping", and he couldn't wait to smash it with a punch.

"Mr. Yin!"

Boss Carrie pressed his shoulder with one hand and reminded him in some panic, "What are you doing?" They're shooting commercials, but they're not real. ”

It turned out that at some point, Yin Xiao involuntarily rushed up.

His face contorted into an angry lion, if it weren't for everyone's eyes staring at Wen Muyao and Fu Lin, his appearance would have attracted people's attention.

Yin Xiao paused and regained a trace of her senses.

He glanced at Wen Muyao again, and saw that she was still in that posture with Fu Lin, even if it was separated by a glass, it was very intimate, and it was unacceptable.

He turned around and strode out of the studio.

Seeing that the stealth bomb was finally gone, Boss Carrie breathed a sigh of relief.

He hurriedly urged the photographer to hurry up and shoot, otherwise if Yin Xiao came back later, he couldn't help but smash his field, and it would be broken.