An Minghao was embarrassed.

He said, "Someone else eats the leftovers? What do you mean by that? ”

Nan Xiaoman glared at him dissatisfied, and then took out his mobile phone.

She clicked on the album with unusual movements and found the photo that Duan Zhixin had sent her.

The two people in the photo, lying intimately on a bed, both with their shoulders and arms exposed, look like they are not clothed.

Surrounded by the backdrop of the hotel......

Although it was only a photo, there was no guess about what happened to the two of them.

Seeing this photo, An Minghao's face sank.

He said, "This picture is not real, don't get me wrong......

"Whether it's true or not, you should know better than I do." Nan Xiaoman pointed to the photo and said: "That day, I didn't just see the photo, Duan Zhixin also sent me a video, you two were ...... Hehe, it's intense! ”

"I don't ......"

Before An Minghao could explain, Nan Xiaoman interrupted him again: "You don't have to say that you are drunk or drugged, I don't care what the reason is, anyway, I just don't like to use things that others have used." ”

An Minghao was angry by her words.

These days, because he feels sorry for the little fat girl, he has always been obedient to her, and he has been coaxing her and obeying her when he speaks.

But unexpectedly, this little girl still refused to forgive him!

It seems that blindly coaxing her and following her is not a way.

When necessary, you have to take a bit of a tough approach.

An Minghao thought of doing it, and as soon as his thought fell, he stood up and strode in front of Nan Xiaoman.

He looked down at her, his tall figure casting a shadow in front of her, bringing a strong sense of oppression.

Nan Xiaoman was inexplicably a little weak-hearted, and she moved back: "What are you doing?" You can't do it to me, do you? ”

An Minghao gritted his teeth and said, "You guessed right." ”

After finishing speaking, he didn't give Nan Xiaoman any time to react, bent down and carried her on his shoulders, and strode towards the outside of the pavilion.

Nan Xiaoman was so frightened that his face was pale.

She slapped An Minghao's back hard, and shouted in a panic: "Hey, hey, what are you doing?" Hurry up and put me down! ”

An Minghao walked briskly in the direction of the hotel and said, "Let you down?" That's impossible, I'll go back with you and settle the score. ”

"Good men don't fight women, what kind of man are you?"

"I'll let you know what kind of man I am."

Nan Xiaoman hit him harder: "Bastard, you, let go!" ”

"Die, it can't be."

Nan Xiaoman struggled hard, but his little arms and legs were not An Minghao's opponents at all.

No matter how she tossed, An Minghao still carried her steadily, striding forward.

When I walked near the hotel, I happened to see Lin Qianyu and Jiang Yizhou.

Seeing their strange posture, Jiang Yizhou, who had always been calm, couldn't help but chuckle: "An Minghao, are you very good, you can't help it in broad daylight?" ”

An Minghao glared at him silently: "If you are envious, you can do the same." ”

Jiang Yizhou shrugged: "I'm not as anxious as you, okay, I won't bother you, ** a moment is worth a thousand dollars." ”

And Nan Xiaoman asked Lin Qianyu for help with tears in his eyes: "Little Feather, hurry up and save me!" He wants to bully me! You're my best friend, you can't die without help! ”