Before the engagement banquet, Shen Youran takes Ji Jinchuan to the front. Ji Jinchuan stands still, so the two people have been standing at the back of the crowd.

Seeing the scene suddenly confused, Shen Youran's face was puzzled. She heard the words such as photos, and Xue Ling's hysterical shrill voice. The most clear thing was the reporter's aggressive questioning.

The photos were passed around. One of them suddenly fell on the crowd. Shen Youran released Ji Jinchuan's arm, picked it up two steps forward, and then returned to Ji Jinchuan's side.

The heroine in the photo is Xue Ling. The man has no face. The photo shows Xue Ling's expression clearly. Even the man's pleasant look when he throws her into the cloud is vividly displayed.

They had been standing behind the crowd, so it was clear just now that one of them had scattered a handful of photos and left from the entrance of the banquet hall when the scene was chaotic.

She looked at Ji Jinchuan: "the man in the picture is that Zheng Huai?"

Ji Jinchuan didn't even lift his eyes. He was not interested in the contents of the photos: "maybe."

Shen Youran stares at him for a moment: "you don't seem surprised at all?"

Ji Jinchuan's eye tail moves to her side, squint at her one eye: "for other people's affairs, I have what good accident?"

She nodded, the man around her has always been indifferent, no reaction is normal.

Ji Jinchuan looks at the mixed scenes, his eyes are very secretive, his cold and thin lips hook up a few extremely light radians, but they are fleeting, so fast that people can't catch it.

Half an hour ago.

Ji Jinchuan came out of the temporary rest room, went out from the back door of the banquet hall, and found a quiet place to answer the phone. After answering the phone, he was ready to leave.

There is a windproof flower room at the back door of the banquet hall. Two men stand face to face. He did not care, but only heard their conversation.

"The more chaotic the scene will be, the better."

He Jiashan, dressed in a white suit, handed a cowhide bag to the man on the opposite side: "when everyone is not paying attention, you throw the picture on the ground, and then leave quickly."

The young man standing opposite he Jiashan took over the cowhide bag: "in fact, Xue Ling's mother is quite good. She wants to have a face and a figure. Are you sure you don't want to be engaged to her?"

"What a fart!" He Jiashan scolded a rude word, "I don't care if the woman who plays outside is young, but the one who marries home must be clean. How many people sleep that woman!"

The young man's face did not believe: "should not it?"

He Jiashan pointed to the cowhide bag in his hand: "it's all in it. You can see for yourself."

The young man opened the bag and took out a stack of photos from it. After reading it, his whole body was boiling and he couldn't help but tut: "this expression, this movement, is really delicious."

He Jiashan's eyes are green: "is a Dang - Fu."

After watching it, the youth hesitated and said, "there are a lot of reporters coming today. Can something happen? It's green on the top of your head when it's in the paper. "

He Jiashan quenched: "I would rather be green before engagement than wear a green hat all day after marriage."

The young man scratched his head: "that's the same."

He Jiashan put one hand in his white trousers pocket and said: "you just throw the picture in front of everyone, and the rest will not be taken care of."

The young man should say, put the photo in his arms, throw the leather bag into the garbage can, and the two returned to the banquet hall separately.

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