Domineering: The President is not a human being

Chapter 230 The photo in the envelope!

The light purple envelope was quietly placed, and Su Xiaoxiao beside her was sitting on the sofa and touching her pregnant belly, "Little guy, do you think I should read it?"

She is so lonely now that she goes to chat with the unborn child in her womb.

"Give me some hints, watch it once you kick it, and don't watch it twice." Su Xiaoxiao continued chatting.

The child in the stomach seemed to have really heard her words, and kicked her twice in the stomach.

Su Xiaoxiao was shocked, she didn't even intend to expect the child in her stomach to answer, she did not expect to give a hint.

Coincidentally, although she is pregnant with the blood of the fox clan, she can't understand human language before she was born.

So, Xiaoxiao directly ignored the instructions in her stomach, and then struggled for a few minutes, finally reached out and picked up the envelope.

"Stupid!" A certain blood in the stomach raised his hand to cover his eyes with a look of blindness.

Of course, Su Xiaoxiao couldn't hear his "stupid" voice.

As the envelope was opened, a stack of photos fell out of it. Su Xiaoxiao roughly estimated that there were fifteen or six at least.

Su Xiaoxiao looked over at a glance, and all the photos were facing up. She turned over the top one, glanced at it casually, and when she saw the content clearly, her face turned pale instantly.

She climbed off the sofa in a panic, knelt on the ground in front of the crystal coffee table, and looked at the remaining photos one by one. Every time she looked at one, the paleness of her face increased.

After reading the last picture, Su Xiaoxiao's face was completely drained of color, and even her normally ruddy lips lost their original color.

She seemed to have suffered a great blow, and she collapsed on the ground in a daze.

Immediately afterwards, Su Xiaoxiao suddenly thought of something, and her whole body regained her spirits.

Carefully read each photo again.

No, no, not this one either, none of the dozen or so photos had any trace of artificial synthesis.

Unwilling to give up, Su Xiaoxiao flipped through the photos one by one, picked up the photos, pointed them in various directions, and changed various poses, but she still didn't find anything.

Still unwilling to give up, she went through another round of inspections.

After going back and forth like this, after checking more than 20 times, Su Xiaoxiao finally accepted the fact.

The photo is fake, it was taken by the camera.

This night, after Su Xiaoxiao cooked a table of dishes, she sat at the table numbly, waiting for the time to pass by.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the hall was already pitch black. Su Xiaoxiao, who was always afraid of the dark, forgot to turn on the light.

Hearing the ticking of the clock on the wall in the dark.

Eight o'clock, nine o'clock, ten o'clock. ． ． ． ． ．
She is waiting for him to come back.

These days he comes back later and later.

At two o'clock in the morning, there were finally subtle footsteps at the door.

In the dark, Su Xiaoxiao still didn't move, sitting in front of the table maintaining her original posture.

Qiu Shuoyan, who was about to go upstairs, sensed something was wrong, and turned to the hall.

When the light came on, Su Xiaoxiao subconsciously raised her hand to block the glare.

"Xiaoxiao?!" Qiu Shuoyan yelled in surprise, it was already early morning, and this time was the time when she slept most soundly.

Looking at the dishes on the table, Qiu Shuoyan's eyes showed deep self-blame. He left early and returned late these days, and he really neglected her.

"Waiting for me?" Qiu Shuoyan walked to her side, just as she reached out to pull her up, Su Xiaoxiao suddenly stood up, took the dishes in front of her, and walked to the kitchen, "The dishes are cold, I'm going to get hot."

She murmured, regardless of whether Qiu Shuoyan heard it or not.

"Xiao Xiao?" Qiu Shuoyan's expression changed, before he could think deeply, the figure a few steps away shook a few times, and suddenly fell to the ground. ． ． ． ． ．
(End of this chapter)