Ye Feiyang was shocked in his heart, when did Huang Hua become more important than work in his mind.

However, it is also relieved to think about it, no matter how good your job is, there will be a time for retirement, but the family is different, and you have to accompany your life.

Therefore, the saying "marrying a good husband is more important than getting a good job" is too brilliant.

I'm just an ordinary woman, and I also want to have a happy home, a harbor where I can anchor, and I also want to have a shoulder to rely on.

"Why are you still crying and laughing like a child?" Huang Hua touched a few strands of naughty hair, worried that Ye Feiyang would eat it in his mouth.

Huang Hua worked hard at the beginning, he knew that although Ye Feiyang was cold, it was just a gem that had not been excavated, and her cold appearance just scared away ordinary suitors, in fact, she needed to be loved very much in her heart.

He has always believed that sincerity is the result of gold and stone. Sure enough, under his strong offensive, Ye Feiyang agreed to his unmarried.

"Don't look at it. I can't even eat it anymore. Seeing that Huang Hua had been looking at him thoughtfully, Ye Feiyang felt very embarrassed.

Huang Hua's performance just now, Ye Feiyang didn't feel like he was pretending. Then, this matter has nothing to do with him, the photo must have been carefully processed by someone with a heart.

If not, Huang Hua would not be like this.

I couldn't help but let go.

After Ye Feiyang drank the last bit of soup, Huang Hua took the bowl in.

Looking at the back of Huang Hua washing dishes, Huang Hua has been like a day to himself for two years, which is really good.

"What, it's amazing, even the back is handsome, isn't it?" Huang Hua washed and put the dishes away, and found that Ye Feiyang was looking at him.

"You're less smelly and beautiful, I'm just looking, our kitchen seems to be dirty." Although Ye Feiyang looked at Huang Hua, he was actually thinking about whether the photo should be taken out to show him.

"Where?" Huang Hua really looked in the kitchen.

"It's only been two years since I've been decorating, it's okay," Ye Feiyang walked to the sofa and sat down.

"What's wrong?" Huang Hua saw that Ye Feiyang was depressed, so he sat down next to him.

Ye Feiyang decided to make things clear, took out the photo from his bag and handed it to Huang Hua.

Huang Hua took it and looked at it, looked at it head-on, turned it over again, and shook the photo with a puzzled expression, "When was this photo taken?" How did I not know? ”

"Aren't you impressed? Looking at the woman in the photo, you should know when it was taken, right? ”

Huang Hua looked at it again and said with a puzzled expression: "I don't remember that we took this photo?" Who did it for us? ”

Huang Hua said that "we" is obviously a photo of him and other women, how can he say that we are?

Ye Feiyang took a look.

Oh my God, the background of the photo hasn't changed, and Huang Hua hasn't changed, it's himself who has changed, and the woman in the photo is herself.

What's going on? You're not so blind, are you?

Are you dizzy in the morning?

No way.

If it's really your own photo, then who sent it?

It's not good for him, why send this photo.

Wrong.

This photo is not the same as before. Although it is true that the face is himself, the chest is not natural, and the upper part of the chest is obviously much whiter than the bottom.

Someone changed the photo. Someone changed the photo.

"Huang Hua, you see, this woman was not me, she was replaced, you must know that woman, so you changed." Ye Feiyang pointed to his chest.

"What about the original photo?"