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Chapter 198 An Ugly Old Photo

In winter, the weather was a bit cold, but her palms still couldn't help sweating.

Jiang Beichen stopped in front of her, moved his arms, and made a movement for her to hold him.

Song Xiaoya paused for a moment, then couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Does it have to be so serious?"

It's just going back to her mother's house. With the two of them holding arms like this, I always feel like walking on the red carpet at a wedding.

Jiang Beichen frowned at her, Song Xiaoya stretched out her hand obediently when she saw this, and then hooked his arm, feeling a strange feeling in her heart.

At this time, another car came and stopped slowly at the door.

When Song Tianyu got off the car, he saw the intimate scene of Song Xiaoya and Jiang Beichen standing at the door arm in arm.

"Xiaoya, are you back?"

Hearing Song Tianyu's voice, Song Xiaoya turned her head to look, and then quickly let go of Jiang Beichen's hand.

"Brother..." She felt a little embarrassed in her heart.

"Why don't you go in, what are you doing outside? It's quite cold!" Song Tianyu looked at Jiang Beichen, and then asked Song Xiaoya.

"We are about to go in." Song Xiaoya smiled at him, and then replied.

"Then let's go in together."

Song Xiaoya glanced at Jiang Beichen, and the two of them followed suit.

Mom and Dad were busy cooking in the kitchen. Song Xiaoya saw it and wanted to go into the kitchen to help, but she was thrown out by her mother in the end.

"Wasn't it a disservice to you when you go into the kitchen? You'd better sit outside and let Tianyu come in to help." Mother Song pushed her daughter out with a look of disgust.

"..." Song Xiaoya stood at the door of the kitchen with a sad expression on her face.

Is this my real mother?It's useless to sip one by one, and she feels a little stuffy when she screams.

After coming out of the kitchen, Song Xiaoya went back to the living room to see that Jiang Beichen had disappeared again. She searched around, only to find that Jiang Beichen was visiting her boudoir grandly.

"Jiang Beichen, you're not staying in the living room, why did you come here?" Seeing Jiang Beichen admiring her old photos, Song Xiaoya immediately felt a little embarrassed.

Jiang Beichen ignored her words and was still staring at the photos on the cabinet.Those photos are of all ages, from Song Xiaoya's infancy, to childhood, to the present.

Jiang Beichen was very interested in her who looked a little immature in the photo, and finally, his eyes fell on one of the standing photos.

The little girl in the photo looks only about ten years old, with two braids on her head, a red dress, makeup on her face, a certificate in her hand, and a certificate in the other hand. He made a V gesture, smiled very brightly, and looked very funny.

The award certificate says XX Elementary School, No.3 in the dance competition.

Her innocent appearance immediately attracted Jiang Beichen's attention. He stretched out his hand to pick up the photo frame, and began to look at it carefully.

Song Xiaoya had also noticed the picture of Jiang Beichen staring at her early on, she walked forward shyly, reached out and quickly snatched the photo frame from Jiang Beichen's hand, and hid it decisively behind her.

That was a photo of her ten years ago. At that time, makeup was still popular in taking pictures, so she also wore heavy makeup.Now it looks like a colorful mass, which is very weird.

She felt that this photo was ugly and embarrassing for her, so of course she didn't want others to see it, including Jiang Beichen.

"Why did you take the photo away?" Jiang Beichen was fascinated by looking at it, but she suddenly snatched the photo away, which made him feel a little unsatisfied.

"This is a photo from a long time ago, there is nothing to see, hehe..." Song Xiaoya smiled awkwardly, still hiding the photo behind her, "Look at my real person, isn't it much more beautiful than the photo?"

Her face was a little red, and Jiang Beichen knew that she was shy again.

"What if I have to watch it?" Jiang Beichen glanced at the hand hidden behind her, and then hooked his lips.

"You can't watch that either!" Song Xiaoya bit her teeth, muttering softly, still blushing.

"Are you sure you can beat me?" Jiang Beichen snorted coldly, then asked slowly.With her small body, how could she be able to stop him?Think you can't see it if you hide behind it?
Upon hearing Jiang Beichen's words, Song Xiaoya subconsciously took a step back, and her big eyes looked at him nervously, "This is my home, Jiang Beichen, don't mess around!"

It's okay to be bullied by him in his territory, but he can't be at her house, his parents and brother are at home, Jiang Beichen dares to bully her blatantly, right?
"Whether I will mess around depends on whether you are willing to take the initiative to hand over the photo." Jiang Beichen glanced at her, and then began to threaten her again.

Isn't it just to look at the photos of her when she was a child, as for hiding so nervously?
Song Xiaoya held the photo frame with her hand behind her back, then shook her head, "I won't hand it in." It was a rare time for classmate Song to be stubborn.

"Besides, you've already seen it just now, what's so good about it!" In fact, she felt a little aggrieved in her heart. He didn't notice so many good photos, so why did he just stare at this one showing her dark history? What about photos?
The man Jiang Beichen's vision is indeed very different from normal people.

"Song Xiaoya, if you are sensible, take it out honestly, don't force me to do it." Seeing that she still gritted her teeth and refused to hand it over, Jiang Beichen began to use the old method.

The two of them have shared the same bed for so long, what is there in her that he hasn't seen?It's just a small photo, as for being so evasive?
"That won't work either!" Song Xiaoya gritted her teeth, she was extremely firm, she could be killed, she couldn't be humiliated, if she didn't pay, she wouldn't pay, come and bite me!

Jiang Beichen raised his brows, then strode towards her.

Song Xiaoya was startled, and hurriedly backed away with him on her back, until her body retreated to the wall of the room.

Standing in front of her, Jiang Beichen saw that she had nowhere to retreat, so he smiled a little teasingly, put his arm on the wall behind her, stretched out his other hand in front of her, and spread his palm, " Hand it over."

"No!" Song Xiaoya raised her head and gave him a hard look.I thought to myself why this person is so stubborn, why does he have to make trouble with this photo!

"Then I'll take it myself." Jiang Beichen started to do it after speaking.

Song Xiaoya panicked, her whole body was pressed against the wall, her hands were sandwiched between her body and the wall, protecting the photo frame and she refused to let go.

Finding that she has become so persistent, Jiang Beichen was a little more surprised and more interested.

(End of this chapter)