It's not that Nam Chengyu didn't have the means to get the photos back quietly, but-

He weighed it, and it was better to put this matter directly on the bright side.

First, if he wants to be really sneaky, what is the difference between him and Linlang's package when Su Jiao takes him and Linlang's package.

Second, why did Su Jiao take his and Linlang's package?

Maybe a hole can be ripped out of this photo.

The Educated Youth Institute was also busy with the New Year, and they were also gathering around to prepare some food, at this time, looking at Nan Chengyu and Linlang, several people had different looks.

Qian Ideal shrank for a moment.

Yu Jiang Qing and Wang Lianqiao looked a little strange.

Luo Kun Luo Meng was a little strange, and the two of them stood up and greeted the door, "Cheng Yu has something?" ”

A trace of inexplicability flashed in Nan Chengyu's eyes, and her thin lips were shallowly hooked up with a touch of coldness, and she patted Linlang's little head: "The little girl thought of what she saw here two days ago, come and get it." ”

Luo Meng Luo Kun glanced at each other, and subconsciously looked at the house where Su Jiao's female intellectuals lived.

Linlang had already turned around and walked there, the elf had practiced now, and a person was not afraid of Su Jiao at all, so he opened the curtain and walked in directly.

Nan Chengyu followed suit, Luo Meng and Luo Kun glanced at each other, and hurriedly followed.

They have some bad premonitions in their hearts.

How can this also live in the same compound, Su Jiao has an accident under their noses, and they are not easy to explain to the Su family!

When it is –

Su Jiao was staring at the photo in her hand, the look in her eyes was complicated and tangled.

Hearing the movement at the door, she didn't raise her head, she just thought it was a female intellectual, and now that her face was injured like this, of course it was impossible for the people in the intellectuals to let her do anything, and besides, she wouldn't.

Then, in the next moment, she felt that the photo in her hand had disappeared.

Su Jiao was anxious, but when she looked up, she saw that it was Linlang, and she panicked for a moment, but suddenly she thought of something, and she calmed down.

"Feng Linlang, what do you want to do?

Give me back the picture! ”

Linlang ignored her at all, took the photo and turned his head to find the little brother: "Little brother, you are about to burn it, Linlang don't see it." ”

The Luo family brothers just looked at it and were surprised.

"Him?"

They looked at Su Jiao in surprise, and the stunned gaze looked away Su Jiao's embarrassedness, but the next moment they thought of what Linlang said, they were a little out of shape, and they were going to grab it.

"Don't burn it, it's mine, you give it back to me, are you bandits? Coming to the door to grab someone else's stuff. ”

When Linlang heard Su Jiao's words, she was originally a little reluctant, but now she was reluctant to do so, she flashed and handed the photo forward.

"Little brother, you're about to burn."

I just saw Su Jiao's hand still touching the bad father's face, and I was sick to death.

Nan Chengyu nodded, took out a kerosene lighter, and started to light it directly with Linlang's hand.

Luo Meng and Luo Kun wanted to stop it, but Brother Xuan was the god in the minds of two generations of people in their compound.

Looking at it like this, I was really reluctant.

They looked at Linlang, who was in a trance, thought about it, and really blocked it, and pulled Nan Chengyu: "Chengyu this......

Can it not be burned?

This man......

He is a hero, we grew up listening to his heroic deeds, and there are very few photos he left behind, can this one be kept? ”

Linlang looked at the photo for a while, but she didn't expect that after so many years, the bad father was actually ......

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