Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

"I don't know..." Wen Xinnuan raised her face, as if a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

"Whoever brought it for you, I will give you one last chance!"

"do not know."

Ji Ziang was furious, but quickly calmed down again, and smiled slowly.

Holding Wen Xinnuan's chin, he kissed her hard on the lips: "Very good, I like the surprise you gave me."

Wen Xinnuan's eyes widened, was he mad with anger?

"What I want is not just a tool for me to vent my desires on the bed, what kind of bed partner do I want? You are my wife." Ji Ziang stroked her hair, "My wife is only one. "

Wen Xinnuan blinked, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ji Ziang desperately endured the fire, let go of her and picked up the inside line——

Thoroughly investigate all the relatives of the Wen family who have come into contact with Wen Xinnuan in the past few days.

Instantly investigate all the companies that manufacture chastity belts, who is this masterpiece!

……

The night gradually deepened.

Jing Jiaren turned over, she hadn't slept on the sofa for a long time, it was too narrow, she almost fell off.

She woke up as soon as she was empty, opened her eyes and looked at the strange environment, and then remembered her residence in Luo Lei...

Originally Luo Lei let her sleep on the bed, how could she make money with someone who was about to have surgery?

Jing Jiaren got up to drink water, and at this moment, she found a dim red light coming from the door that had been tightly closed.

This room is naturally not a bedroom. When Jing Jiaren visited the room——

He ordered that this room cannot be approached.

People are curious animals, the more they can't get close to it, the more they wonder what's inside.

Jing Jiaren approached and tentatively turned the lock on the door, but the door was unlocked.

click-

The door opened slowly, and the dark red light illuminated the room, making it extremely dark.

It was only then that Jing Jiaren discovered that the place was set up as a professional darkroom for developing photos.

There are many wires in the air, and some photos are held in wooden clips...

In the pond where the photos were developed, there are still many films soaked in water.

Now is the era of digital cameras and fast printing, very few people still use this old-fashioned film camera.

Jing Jiaren was slightly surprised.

Most of the photos are black and white, but there are also colored ones, very few...

The texture of the photo is very good, and Wen Xinnuan was taken very beautifully.

From the angle of the photos, it can be seen that these were all candid shots.

Jing Jiaren looked at the dazzling array of photos while walking, and took a lot of them secretly!

There are some photos that Jing Jiaren recognizes. They are photos of her and Wen Xinnuan who just moved out of Luo Lei's villa and lived on the top floor. They went to the supermarket, went shopping, took SUN to the amusement park, and so on.

Since when did Luo Lei start secretly filming?

On a table, there is a collection of half-made photo albums.

Jing Jiaren couldn't help but look...

[The warmth of this life is only the warmth of the heart] (Luo Lei's English handwriting.)

A picture of Wen Xinnuan stretching out his hand to block the sun, with bright eyes peeking out from between his fingers.

She stands barefoot on the French street covered with maple leaves...

The smile is as bright as the sun.

It's from a CD album by Wen Xin Nuan.

Jing Jiaren opened the photo album——

There will always be someone who reads all the diaries you have written, listens to all your CDs, treasures your photos from childhood to adulthood, tries to watch your favorite movies, walks the path you have traveled, reads your favorite books, tastes You yelled delicious food... just trying to make up for, your youth - his late time.