Xie Dingyuan shut down the computer quietly.
Zhong Ziang came to his senses and rushed in: "Uncle, were you looking at a picture of a woman just now?"
Suspender shorts, long legs and thin waist, at first glance, the skin is as white as snow.
It must be a woman!
It's a pity that the old uncle moved too fast, and because of the distance, Zhong Ziang couldn't see his face clearly.
Xie Dingyuan: "What do you want from me?"
"Hey, my dear uncle, don't change the subject..." As he spoke, his eyeballs wished they could get into his computer.
"Get out." The man's voice sank.
Ouch! Ouch! He is in a hurry!
Not only did Zhong Ziang not roll, he even sat down on the edge of the bed.
Seeing the veins on Xie Dingyuan's forehead protruding, he seemed to be unbearable, and ordered through gritted teeth, "Get up!"
"It's not impossible to get up, you have to tell me who is in the photo."
"... dreaming."
"Oh! You really are looking at beautiful women, do you admit it now?!" There are times when idiots are suddenly smart.
Xie Dingyuan looked at him coldly.
Zhong Ziang swallowed, subconsciously tightened his scalp, he just wanted to escape now...
But in the end, curiosity got the upper hand, he held on, gritted his teeth and survived the stares, "Uncle, tell me, I promise not to tell anyone else! Really!"
He tried to show his loyalty, but there was sincerity in his eyes.
Xie Dingyuan: "You read it wrong."
"That's impossible! My eyesight is so good, I'm obviously a woman!" The more I hide it, the more it means there is a problem!
Zhong Ziang didn't dare to say the last sentence, fearing that he would really offend Xie Dingyuan in a while, and the situation would be out of his control.
So take advantage of the present, dig quickly, and dig a little bit.
"Cough...Is it your girlfriend?" He cleared his throat and asked pretendingly.
Xie Dingyuan remained expressionless: "Say it again, get up."
Zhong Ziang didn't listen, and deliberately moved around, causing the bed sheet to be wrinkled.
This kind of behavior is unbearable for cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder. Xie Dingyuan's temples jumped twice, and he stretched out his hand to pull Zhong Ziang up, like an eagle catching a chick: "You don't knock when you enter someone's room, what about your upbringing?"
"Uncle, I seriously suspect that you are guilty now, and I have evidence!" Zhong Ziang began to struggle with hands and feet, and his mouth was not idle.
To piss off Xie Dingyuan, he is a professional.
really-
Someone's face darkened again, "Take care of yourself, don't worry about others!"
"You are not someone else! You are my uncle. I am the same as my mother and grandma. I can't bear to see you as a bachelor at such an age, so I paid special attention to it. Look, a caring nephew like me Where to find it? You are lucky."
"Shut up!"
"Uncle, tell the truth, am I going to have a little aunt?"
"... Zhong Ziang, why do you owe so much?!"
"Hmm... I can hear a trace of embarrassment turning into anger, so I really want a little aunt?!" He widened his eyes, "The one in the photo?!"
Xie Dingyuan frowned, and threw him outside the door: "Nonsense!"
"No..." Zhong Ziang stood firm, "Who is that in the photo? They are also sneaking away from anyone to see."
"No one." After speaking, Xie Dingyuan slammed the door shut.
Zhong Ziang stood outside the door, tugged at his wrinkled neckline, and said to himself: "Obviously there are women!"
still not admitting...
Inside the house, Xie Dingyuan turned on the computer again, and the screen suddenly lit up, and there was indeed a photo of a woman on it.
It's just that there are investigation materials about her beside it.
But the photo was just attached and packaged and sent together. At that time, Xie Dingyuan didn't know why, but with a flick of the mouse and a click of his fingertip, this photo was called out separately and enlarged.
She seems to enjoy wearing suspenders.
I saw her dressed like this several times, with two thin ropes hanging on her thin shoulders, which further accentuated her fair skin and slender frame.
However, in Xie Dingyuan's view, there are only three words - not solemn.
What if the thin strap is broken? Is it necessary for the neckline to be so low? Can't the hem be longer and wider? At least not so tight around the waist.
Wrap it up, just wrap it up, the key point is not finished wrapping it up, the white part is exposed outside, anyone can see it blatantly.
Xie Dingyuan snorted coldly, forked out the photo, and the girl's beautiful peach eyes disappeared before his eyes.
The whole world is clean.
He turned off the computer, and didn't know whether it was intentional or not, but he didn't delete the photo.
Outside the door, Zhong Ziang didn't leave, and called him loudly: "Grandma told you to go downstairs for dinner!"
Before Xie Dingyuan opened the door and came out, he saw two servants going upstairs.
Zhong Ziang: "What are you doing?"
"Master asked us to change the sheets."
Zhong Ziang: "He just came home, the sheets have been changed."
A servant nodded: "It has been changed, it is clean."
"Then why—" Zhong Ziang was taken aback. Could it be that Xie Dingyuan was going to change the entire bed sheet because he sat down for a while
As it turns out, it does—
"The young master said that a stray cat entered the room just now and stained his sheets. How could there be a stray cat at home? Strange..."
The Wild Cat, Ben the Cat, Zhong Ziang: "?"
Feeling rejected.
At this time, Xie Dingyuan opened the door and came out, passed him and went straight downstairs, and two servants hurried in to clean up.
"Old uncle, wait for me..." Zhong Ziang chased after him, discussing with a smile, "If you show me the photo again, I will definitely recognize who it is!"
Xie Dingyuan ignored it.
"Do you believe I told grandma?"