Chapter 163 What photo can make people sick?
Mu Wanyu lowered her eyes and glanced at Song Liansheng's cell phone, her expression flickered slightly, and she raised her eyes and said, "Explain... what, Mom?"

Song Liansheng took two steps in the room, turned around and looked at her expressionlessly: "I know that apart from improper diet, when the brain is stimulated to a certain extent, stomach qi will also vomit."

Seeing that Mu Wanyu was silent, she continued calmly: "Tell me, what news did Jiawen send you."

Mu Wanyu looked at Song Lianhe's sharp eyes, she clearly remembered that the phone was locked at that time, she probably didn't see those photos, she paused, "It's just some... photos."

"What photo?" Song Liansheng asked.

Mu Wanyu heard the words, put the phone back without a trace, sat on the bed and got up slightly and said, "It's just... Our class had an event recently, and we took a lot of photos... Jiawen sent all the photos to me."

"Really, that's how it is." Song Liansheng smiled: "It's been a long time since I've seen the lives of young people like you now, so I'll show my mom too, and see what kind of photos can make my daughter-in-law go to the bathroom to eat breakfast in disgust. Vomited."

Mu Wanyu felt chills from Song Liansheng's laughter, she lowered her head and didn't dare to speak for a moment.

Song Liansheng's expression gradually turned cold, and he said seriously: "Wan Yu, what's going on."

The bedroom was quiet for a while, Mu Wanyu held the phone and did not make a sound. She always felt that she should talk to Chu Jiawen first, not because of Chu Jiawen's face, but because she didn't want to disappoint Song Liansheng. After all, Chu Jiawen was also Growing up in Gu's parents, not to mention... After all, this incident happened suddenly, and she always had to worry about Song Lianche's feelings.

Song Liansheng looked down at her, and asked without expression: "Who is that man referring to?"

Hearing this, Mu Wanyu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised her head and glanced at her: "Mom."

In the evening, Chu Jiawen returned to the apartment in the urban area in disheveled clothes. She held up her torn skirt and just opened the door when she found a woman standing in the living room.

She looked at the woman's back suspiciously, feeling vaguely familiar, and suddenly froze for a moment: "Mu Wanyu!?"

How did she get in?How did she have the code to her house?

Hearing this, Mu Wanyu turned around and glanced at her torn skirt lightly, her eyes fell on a large bruise hickey on her neck, and said lightly: "I want to talk to you."

"Talk?" She glanced at Mu Wanyu lazily, feeling like a winner, and asked amusedly, "What else can we talk about?"

Mu Wanyu ignored her nervousness at all, got up and walked in front of her, and reminded her calmly: "I remember, on my mother's birthday, I warned you that Su Moyang is very dangerous, don't get too close to him. "

"So what?" She asked back, the smug look in her eyes was evident.

After a pause, she got up and walked around behind Mu Wanyu, as if she was looking at a lovelorn clown, and said with a smile: "Do you feel uncomfortable seeing me walking too close to him?"

After finishing speaking, Chu Jiawen took off his coat with a smile, approached Mu Wanyu and asked, "Did you see, these are the marks he left on me, and of course there are some places you can't see, how do you feel now?" , Is it particularly lost in your heart?"

Mu Wanyu glanced behind the bedroom door, but didn't speak.

Chu Jiawen stared at her coldly: "Why, is it uncomfortable? It's just the position of the shoulder, so you dare not look at it?"

 I consciously took out a small whip to whip myself, and there was still three shifts, and I tried to finish writing before ten o'clock, and I would do it as soon as possible.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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