"This," Tang Jinyao frowned hard.

Watching Ji Xinqing bite down a big mouthful of apple, his eyes flashed a light, then bent down and directly took the apple from her mouth in Ji Xinqing's exclamation.

The tip of the tongue also sweeps a circle on Ji Xinqing's lip flap.

Ji Xinqing could hardly hold the apple in her hand. She looked at the man with an unbelievable face and swallowed the apple with enjoyment.

This man, don't you know how to write the word "dislike"?

Tang Jinyao looked at her with an eyebrow and seemed to see through her mind at a glance. "Why? You're all mine. What's the matter with you feeding me something?"

Ji Xinqing blushed.

"Where did we just talk about?" Tang Jinyao thought for a moment, then made a sudden expression, "Oh, you asked me about Gu Ling."

Ji Xinqing nodded gently.

"This question," Tang Jinyao said, looking at the apple in her hand, "when you can feed me a whole apple in the way just now, I'll tell you the answer."

Ji Xinqing has an incredible expression.

Tang Jinyao touched her head, "so don't ask other men in front of me next time."

Where does he want to go? Ji Xinqing stared, "I asked for Xiao ran!"

"That's not good, Xiao ran wants to know. She can come and ask me in person," he may not say after asking.

Tang Jinyao smiled lightly, "but you alone can't."

"You --"

Is this jealous? But what kind of vinegar do you eat here?

Ji Xinqing was angry for a moment, but she couldn't find anything to refute. She had to lower her head and continue to bite the apple in her hand.

"Good, obedient."

It's not that I won't tell her, it's just that it's not time.

Gu Ling's mystery can't be solved in a few words.

At this time, the mobile phone placed on the bedside table suddenly sounded the prompt sound of SMS.

One after another, the other party sent seven or eight messages in a row.

Ji Xinqing frowned, took the apple in one hand and the mobile phone in the other, and went in without hesitation.

It's a picture.

Bed photos of women and men.

The photos were taken with great propriety.

The woman held her head up and showed her white and beautiful neck, but she couldn't see her face alone.

Men lie on women.

It was a very fat man, lying on a slim woman, covering all the places that women should cover.

Just looking at such photos, Ji Xinqing knows what a hearty affair is going on in the photos.

But who sent it? So boring?

Ji Xinqing coughed with a red face and read the rest of the text messages one after another.

But without exception, they are all bed photos of men and women.

Ji Xinqing glanced at the man in front of her and coughed - thought of something she shouldn't think of.

"Who sent it?"

Ji Xinqing shook her hand and quickly shook her head. "Nothing, just a few... Photos. They may be pranks. I'll delete them now."

But as soon as the words were finished, the mobile phone was robbed, "what prank, let me see."

Ji Xinqing couldn't laugh or cry. She noticed that the man's eyes suddenly became deep and his head dropped lower and lower. "I said it was a prank."

Tang Jinyao looked at the picture and didn't speak.

Since Ji Xinqing left without authorization last time, he has always been very alert to these strange messages on her mobile phone.

However, these photos... Tang Jinyao's eyes fell on the woman's wrist. There was a red fetal spot the size of the nail cap. He remembered that he had seen such fetal spots.

Tang Jinyao's face changed slightly and returned his mobile phone to Ji Xinqing. "Take a good look again."

"What are you looking at?" Ji Xinqing stares at the picture and frowns. "Isn't it a prank?"

Tang Jinyao didn't know what to say, and he hoped it wasn't what he guessed.

"You -- have a good look."

Ji Xinqing glanced at him incomprehensibly, so she had to look at the picture seriously.

Such a bed photo, if it is not the intentional act of the photographer and covers some secret places, the scale is quite large.

Ji Xinqing's head was a little confused when a man told him to see such a picture.

Is it difficult for her to see a woman's posture and learn it for the future?

"..." Ji Xinqing's ears turned red.

The head was suddenly beaten. Tang Jinyao looked at her helplessly. "You blush when you look at a picture. What are you thinking?"

"No, nothing," Ji Xinqing replied humbly.

Tang Jinyao didn't play tricks with her anymore. He pointed to the woman's fetal spot, "do you recognize it?"

Red spots?

Ji Xinqing is stunned. Is it difficult? He just wants her to see here, not... So Ji Xinqing's neck inevitably turns red.

Tang Jinyao asked with a smile, "Why are you blushing?"

"Who blushed?"

Tang Jinyao touched her forehead. "It's so hot. You blush all the time. Ji Xinqing, what are you thinking about all day?"

Ji Xinqing shook off his hand. "I didn't think about anything."

"It's not easy to talk, and you said you didn't think about anything?"

Ji Xinqing glared at him, "I didn't think about this picture."

Tang Jinyao smiled meaningfully.

The truth.

Realizing what he said, Ji Xinqing was embarrassed and stared at the picture on her hand.

Only then did she focus on the woman's wrist.

Ji Xinqing felt more familiar with the tire spots. After a long time, she finally exclaimed, "this is Xiao ran?!"

Tang Jinyao held her shoulders. "Are you sure it's her? 100% sure?"

Ji Xinqing wriggled her lip, "sure, I'm sure, Xiao ran also has the same fetal spot on her hand, plum blossom shaped, the size of her fingernail."

"But, how could this be possible? Xiao ran, how could she..."

Ji Xinqing was flustered. She hurriedly picked up her mobile phone and looked at the background of the picture.

It was a very ordinary hotel house, and the decoration facilities in it seemed a little out of place now.

"This was taken many years ago." Tang Jinyao said in a deep voice.

Ji Xinqing looked at him and was at a loss.

She doesn't know much about Xiao ran.

She has a lot to hide from her. Ji Xinqing knows.

Because she knew, she never asked.

But this kind of thing... Ji Xinqing doesn't think Xiao Ran's eyes will be bad enough to find such a fat man.

And... Is there a third person in the room or a monitor?

"Don't panic first. You can't be preconceived about some things," Tang Jinyao calmly patted Ji Xinqing on the back of his hand. "You know what kind of person Xiao Ran is better than me."

"But, but this is clearly Xiao Ran's photo. How could the other party send it to my mobile phone?"

Tang Jinyao's eyes sank. "Maybe... It's a warning, maybe."

As soon as the words were finished, a new text message came from the mobile phone.

Ji Xinqing hurriedly ordered in. She saw a line of small characters.

——Surprised? However, this is just the beginning.