"What photo?" His hand gripping her wrist couldn't help but push a little harder. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ .lā

Luo Yan was about to swear in pain, but she still had a shallow smile on her face, but the smile looked somewhat sarcastic.

"What other photos can there be, of course it's a photo of you and Jian Anning fighting for a night, it's really exciting."

In Yemo's expression, there was a faint anger, and Luo Yan's nonsense made him feel very irritable when he heard it.

He clamped her with one hand, groped her with the other, and finally reached her phone in the pocket of her trench coat.

"Don't touch my phone."

Luo Yan warned him, but he pretended to turn a blind eye, he entered the password, opened her phone, flipped through it for a while, and soon found a few photos in her phone album......

Indeed, it was in the photo of him in the crimson hotel room tonight.

In the photo, he has his back to the camera, ** on his upper body, and is getting dressed!

Such a scene, obviously, it is easy to misunderstand something.

Are these photos really sent to her by Jian Anning?

A fleeting disappointment flashed in Yemo's eyes, but soon, all this was hidden by him, and his eyes slowed down a little, glancing at the woman below him.

"You believe it?" He asked her.

Luo Yan only thought his words were funny, and she glanced at him coldly, "Why don't I believe it?" ”

In one sentence, he was sentenced to death, and if he wanted Luo Yan to believe him, it was even more difficult than ascending to the sky.

Luo Yan didn't know if Yemo and Jian Anning had really done that, but since he had already gone to find Jian Anning, even if they really didn't do anything, he had that kind of idea about Jian Anning...... Unforgivable.

Luo Yan never thought of forgiving Yemo anything.

No one had the intention of speaking, Luo Yan didn't question, and Yemo didn't explain.

The air seemed to condense, and it wasn't until Luo Yan was pressed under him that he was a little uncomfortable, and then he said to him depressedly, "You go away, it's pressed on my stomach." ”

Belly?

Yemo realized that something was wrong, and reflexively let go of the hand that was holding her and quickly removed it from her.

Luo Yan glanced at him angrily, rubbed his wrist that was hurt by him, and walked off the bed.

After letting go of Luo Yan, Yemo noticed that there was a mess in the room.

The room was turned into a mess by her, and her suitcase was clean and neatly laid there.

So, did she want to leave clean and leave a mess waiting for him to deal with?

Stop dreaming.

"You can't leave here, don't toss, go to the guest room to rest for one night, and when I ask someone to tidy up the master bedroom, you can go back to the master bedroom to sleep."

Yemo patiently said to her, and Luo Yan, who had a natural expression, gritted his teeth.

All her composure collapsed when she met this man again.

"What the hell do you mean? I've spent eight years on you, what else do you want? Yemo, I really don't like you, I can't maintain a trace of trust and hope for a person who has hurt me so many times, I have given you a chance, but ...... You've let me down so much. Luo Yan was not hysterical, she tried to negotiate with him calmly.

"If you ...... with Jane Anning"

"Me and her, nothing."

Yemo knew what Luo Yan wanted to say, and before Luo Yan could finish speaking, Yemo interrupted her words.