C194 The Same Question

Qiao Xinyou deliberately revealed a smile and then asked back, "Do you only know now that I'm pretty?"

This question was very thick-skinned, but Qiao Xinyou admitted that she had never said that she was a very thin-skinned person, so when she should be narcissistic, she still had to be narcissistic.

"I have always known that leisurely looking is very good, so I have to take a photo and keep looking."

Although there were photos of Qiao Xinyou in the magazines on the Internet, they were all photos taken for business purposes. So, he wanted the most natural and realistic photo.

When he missed this woman, he could flip through these photos.

Qiao Xinyou smiled sincerely.

Any action of this man could make her laugh very happily.

The haze from before was swept away.

It was as if the warm sunlight in winter suddenly shone into her heart. It was very warm and considerate.

Yan Yilang, I realized that you aren't a big bastard either.

The current you is really like what I have read in so many novels. You are a very warm CEO.

You are CEO. Then I... Am I...

With Qiao Xinyou's smile, Yan Yilang picked up his phone and started to take pictures.

"Are you done taking pictures? Do you know that taking pictures of me requires money?" Qiao Xinyou joked.

"How much?"

"I need to see how many photos you took. Give me your phone. I'll count. " Qiao Xinyou opened her palm and asked Yan Yilang for his phone.

Yan Yilang obediently handed over his phone and pretended to be worried. He said, "You can't secretly delete my photo."

Qiao Xinyou looked at the photo album in Yan Yilang's phone and looked at them one by one. She looked at it while picking out thorns. Why did this picture take such a big picture of my face? Why did this picture take such a messy picture of my hair? And this one... I didn't even open my eyes...

The more Qiao Xinyou looked, the more she didn't dare to flatter the straight man's photos.

She had Lu Ziyun in her WeChat Moments. Every photo was extremely handsome, just like how it was taken by a photographer. Of course, she also took pictures of the kid in her house so that Qiao Xinyou wanted to take him home and raise him in captivity.

But, this picture taken by Yan Yilang... It was really difficult to explain in a single word.

Qiao Xinyou really could not bear to look at it directly and wanted to delete it. However, before she deleted it, Yan Yilang quickly snatched his phone over and said, "Don't delete it."

"It's so ugly. Of course I have to delete it." Qiao Xinyou said.

My goodness. If Yan Yilang accidentally posted all these ugly photos, her reputation would be ruined. She still wanted to be a beautiful woman quietly and be a good actor.

"I think she looks pretty good."

Now that Yan Yilang said this again, Qiao Xinyou felt that thousands of words were not enough to ridicule a straight man's beauty.

The more Qiao Xinyou fought, the more Yan Yilang wanted to protect her.

At the end, Qiao Xinyou also knew that she could not win over him, so she repeatedly told Yan Yilang not to send it out. Yan Yilang did not intend to send it out anyway, so naturally he agreed immediately.

The phone returned to Qiao Xinyou's hand. She was still looking at it while complaining. However, the more she looked at it, the more she could not say it out loud.

Because she realized that there was no one else in Yan Yilang's phone album other than herself. A long, long time ago, Yan Yilang had actually kept the photos they had taken in the school.

At that time, they were young and inexperienced. Yan Yilang, this man, the straight man that she had ridiculed, had actually saved all of them.

As for herself?

The only photo that had been left behind had been lost. It had been thrown at Lu Weiwei's place. It should have been destroyed.

How much affection did this man hide?

This kind of deep affection made her have no choice but to waver.

"Youyou, look at how young you were at that time." Yan Yilang pointed at the immature Qiao Xinyou on the phone and said.

"Are you saying that I am very old now?" Qiao Xinyou deliberately replied. She was afraid that she would not be able to control herself and cry, so she would rather act heartless.

Yan Yilang smiled. "Not old, not old at all, and very pretty."

"Yes, that's more like it."

Then, she held the phone in her hand. The album had been turned to the last one. She was reluctant to give it back to Yan Yilang. She had lost all of Yan Yilang's memories.

She wanted to tell Yan Yilang if he could send me a copy of these photos as well. However, she held back in the end.

She returned the phone to Yan Yilang.

The two of them sat for a long time and occasionally teased each other. This kind of time made Qiao Xinyou forget the guilt of delaying the filming progress.

"Come with me to see Lu Weiwei." Yan Yilang said.

"I'm not going." Qiao Xinyou subconsciously refused.

She did not want to see Lu Weiwei.

Lu Weiwei would eat people without spitting out bones. She might not even know how she died.

"Follow me. That's right. With me around, there is nothing to worry about." Yan Yilang gave Qiao Xinyou a full promise.

How could he let Qiao Xinyou get hurt a little?

Definitely not. He even regretted when he bullied Qiao Xinyou in the past. How could he still tolerate others bullying Qiao Xinyou?

"Really?"

"Yes, I am."

In the ward, Lu Weiwei had a good sleep. It was the time when she was in good spirits. She did not think that Yan Yilang would come to see her so quickly and even bring Qiao Xinyou along.

If Yan Yilang came to see her alone, she would be happy. But with the addition of Qiao Xinyou, Lu Weiwei's mood naturally would not be any better.

"Is it better? I heard you fainted." Yan Yilang greeted.

"I just woke up." Lu Weiwei looked very weak and then looked at Qiao Xinyou. " It was such a cold day and she was filming in the rain. Naturally, it was freezing cold. I thought I could do it, but I seem to have overestimated my physical fitness. "

"I heard that this girl interfered with you." Yan Yilang pointed at Qiao Xinyou and asked.

"Yes."

"Why did she disturb you?"

Qiao Xinyou also had the same question in her heart. That's right, Lu Weiwei, why did I disturb you?

"She deliberately made a face when I was filming." Lu Weiwei said.

"I swear, I didn't." Qiao Xinyou put her three fingers together and made an oath.

"You know very well whether I did or not."

Lu Weiwei saw how Yan Yilang protected Qiao Xinyou and wished she could tear Qiao Xinyou's face apart. Why did Yan Yilang like her?

"I really don't have it." Qiao Xinyou wanted to cry but had no tears.

Damn it, why was she being framed when she was in front of Lu Weiwei? If she wanted to add fuel to the fire, she would have no choice but to do so. Sigh, it was hard to explain why.

Lu Weiwei glared at Qiao Xinyou as if all of this was Qiao Xinyou's fault.

On the other hand, Yan Yilang was calm and composed.