You are the most sultry [entertainment circle]

Su Mu's appearance was too sudden, and Win Mitton stayed in place for a quarter of an hour before getting up from the bedside while staring at the unknown photo, and took two steps towards him.

Su Mu glanced at her, walked up to her in two or three steps, lowered his head, and his dark eyes fell on her palm. Within two seconds, he reached out and took the photo away. With long legs, he walked towards the direction behind her .

Wen Mi's palm felt a little pain from being "stabbed" by the edge of the photo, Wen Mi said softly "Hey", turned around and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the front of the photo.

There is a wall surrounded by ivy in the background, a somewhat thin back, but only the part above the shoulders can be seen clearly, the half-length hair reaches the shoulders, it is a girl.

Wen Mi subconsciously wanted to see the complete photo, but the lower part was blurry, lost its original color, and couldn't tell the difference, and Su Mu didn't want to give her a chance.

He put the photo down on the bedside table, the front of the photo was facing down.

Su Mu was bending over to look for something, looked at him from the side, handsome and profound, Wen Mi stood on the spot, pursing her lips slightly, staring at his side face, something was shaking in her heart, after a moment of silence, Wen Mi said, " Sum, "

Su Mu didn't stop looking for things, didn't lift his body, and only responded, "What's the matter?"

Wen Mi's lips moved slightly, her expression was tangled, and she didn't make a sound after a long time.

Su Mu just got up and looked over, holding a thick photo album in his hand, Qingjun glanced at her, and looked at him warmly and earnestly.

He hooked her hand with a calm expression, Wen Mi stayed where she was, and Su Mu had no choice but to say, "Come here."

Wen Mi pursed her lips, walked forward, and followed Su Mu to the French window.

He sat down and raised his head to touch her wrist, and when he was about to pull her into his arms and sit down, Wen Mi sat down beside him one step ahead of him, but he didn't do what he wished.

Su Mu didn't mind either. He opened the photo album and asked her, "Want to see it?"

Wen Mi stared at the photos with her head stuffed and subconsciously wanted to shake her head. Halfway through shaking her head, Su Mu lifted her chin, asked her to look at the photos in the album, and asked her in a low voice, "Don't you want to see?"

Wen Mi could hear the joke hidden in his words, and she cooperated with him to glance at it, and when she was determined to say or not, the words that reached the corner of her mouth saw the photo album, and she swallowed it again in an instant, she was silent for a while and didn't speak.

Su Mu made a gesture to close the album that was just opened, and squinted at her, "Close it without looking at me."

The album was mostly closed, Wen Mi turned her head, and poked her little hand into the album, "I want to see it."

"Turn your head around."

Wen Mi turned around, and Su Mu told her the story of each photo.

The photo album contains photos of Su Mu's growth. From infancy to adulthood, every important stage of his life is recorded. Wen Mi follows to the end, and the photos only go to Su Mu's college years.

That was the period of the photo on his bedside table.

After Su Mu finished speaking, he threw the photo album to her and asked her to flip through it by herself.

Wen Mi's finger landed on the last page, and she didn't move for a long time.

Su Mu took a sip of water, handed her a glass of water, and suddenly said, "Wen Mi,"

"what?"

"you saw it?"

Su Mu didn't explain clearly, but Wen Mi knew that he was talking about the photo, she nodded with her head down, and whispered, "I see."

"Do you know who she is?" Su Mu changed her posture, put one leg up, put her right hand on her knee, looked at her side face deeply, Wen Mi shook her head, "I don't know."

Su Mu didn't make a sound for a while, Wen Mi became impatient, she tightened her hand holding the water glass, she turned her head, her eyes fell on his face, "Why don't you talk?"

"People who are very important to me." Su Mu said at the same time as her.

Wen Mi was inexplicably silent for a while, then lowered her head and turned her face to the side to be very quiet again, "Then you... like her?"

When she uttered the last three words, there seemed to be a string in Wen Mi's head that was stretched and would break at the touch of a finger.

Su Mu narrowed his eyes, "No."

Wen Mi breathed a sigh of relief, and in an instant Su Mu spoke again, in a low, sexy low voice, "I love her."

"Da" Wen Mi didn't hold the water glass in her hand, and rolled to the ground, the water flowed out and wet half of her skirt, Wen Mi lowered her head, and frantically took out a paper towel and pressed it on the skirt to wipe it for a while.

Su Mu didn't move.

Wen Mi's movements of soaking the water stains on her skirt with paper towels gradually slowed down. Su Mu leaned forward with her upper body and reached out to touch her chin to make her look up.

Seeing her small face, Su Mu bent his lower lip inexplicably.

The corners of Wen Mi's eyes were a little red. Seeing him smiling, she slapped his wrist off with a "slap", and stood up with her lips pursed. When she was about to leave, Su Mu stood up and took two steps in front of her to block her way.

The warm honey lips were pressed tightly, and she turned to the side.

Su Mu moved his long legs, followed closely, stopped her, took advantage of the opportunity to take a step closer to her, Wen Mi took two steps back, he approached again, the masculine breath came up, Wen Mi backed away until there was no way back, Wen Mi Back against the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The sun fell all over the back.

Su Mu stood tall and tall in front of him, without any extra movement, just said in a low voice, "Wen Mi,"

"You didn't see it,"

"Is that photo of you?"