That night, after Wushuang finished cleaning up, when Mu Jinchen went to take a bath, Wushuang held his mobile phone and chatted with Su Ran on the bed.

"Ranran, when will your photographer's camera come and get it?"

"I'm kao......"

Wushuang directly took the mobile phone three feet away from his ears, Wushuang didn't mention this, it's okay, mentioning this Miss Su's little temper broke out, especially now that she is still in the company by Lucy pestering him for his cheongsam and promotional photos, I thought it was a double thing, but I lost my wife and lost my soldiers, can Miss Su not be mad?

"Shuangshuang, you have no conscience, how do I usually treat you? You forget your friends when you see it, forget your righteousness when you see profit, why do you have no discipline and no lower limit to send it to him? You tell you, this matter is not over, there will be him and me in the future! ”

Su Ran was really angry, and regardless of whether the words were appropriate or not, everything jumped out.

Wushuang raised her hand to support her forehead, and her Mr. Mu really ranked first on Su Ran's hatred list, "Ranran, what nonsense, he doesn't like me to show my head and thighs, I didn't think much about it at first, thinking about nothing, how can I say that I am already married, sorry, sorry." ”

Su Ran is not really annoyed by anything, Mu Jinchen values her sister so much, this is always a good thing, she didn't think much about it at first, the Mu family is also a family with a head and a face in S City, and Wushuang's own background is good, it is really not appropriate to show her face, she is just spitting and complaining, not really angry, but the posture must be put on, otherwise her sense of existence as a best friend will become weaker and weaker.

"What, the cheongsam is obviously the most upright and the most beautiful costume that can reflect the beauty of oriental women, forget it, remember to return the camera to me, many of the photos in it are lonely, and my photographer is about to run away."

"Don't worry, I promise to give you back the camera, but those photos of mine are probably deleted by someone."

Because when she was tinkering with flowers and plants during the day, she saw Mu Jinchen go to the study with a camera, and probably copied her photos, which would inevitably destroy the corpse, and she could only pray to Mr. Mu now that all the photos were not deleted, otherwise, Su Ran would go berserk.

"What a brutal tyrant, Shuangshuang, you quickly divorce him, you still have me, we don't want him."

Su Ran didn't want to run away from Wushuang all the time, since Wushuang got married, the time they spent with each other was really getting less and less.

"Okay, when don't you want your family, I don't want my Mr. Mu......"

Before the words fell, Wushuang felt the condensed gaze from the bathroom door, and immediately changed his tone and said, "Ahem, I won't want my Mr. Mu." ”

The man's hand wiping his hair paused, and the gaze that looked at the little woman contained infinite tenderness, and the curvature of the raised corners of his mouth also warmed the entire bedroom.

"I'm Kao, are you talking about people? Is he eavesdropping? I know, look at you, you have no personal freedom at all, and you have to be monitored even to make a phone call to your girlfriend, what else is such a man doing, listen to me, hurry up! Let's get over it! ”

Of Su Ran's three sentences, two of them were inseparable from Mu Jinchen, and her resentment towards him had reached level ten.

It seems that her family, Mr. Mu, took her photographer's camera, and it will take a while to turn the page.

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