Poor little thing is in a mess in Shura Field

95

Chapter 95

Can a blind man accurately distinguish which piece of clothing is black among so many?

Xue Yu was very doubtful about this.

He raised his dark round eyes and said nothing, but the other two people present knew what he wanted to ask.

Yan Jueshen slightly closed his eyes, not letting his expression make people suspicious. The curved curve of his back oozed a thin layer of sweat, soaking the fabric that outlined his muscles, revealing that he was not calm at the moment.

He was really a man who was very good at pretending.

In such an occasion where there was no way to defend himself, his breathing was steady and his expression was natural. He seemed to have not noticed Xue Yu's questioning expression and calmly handed the clothes to Xin Xiao.

Xue Yu licked his lips lightly. Perhaps this scene shocked him too much. He suddenly remembered some of the incongruous and strange details that appeared on Yan Jueshen on a daily basis.

He opened his lips and almost couldn't help asking the man directly if he was pretending to be blind, but when he spoke, he heard the phone ring.

So his focus now quickly became, could that ringtone be from Zhuang Xianting?

Xue Yu's brain was confused, and he temporarily threw away his initial doubts. He pursed his lips and swallowed slightly, and whispered to Yan Jueshen: "It may be the reply from the one who wants to open a store. Can I take a look?"

"Okay, you can take it if you want to, no need to ask me." The man's eyes pierced Xin Xiao, lowered his head, took out the phone from his pocket, and actively handed it to Xue Yu.

However, such a good attitude, in the atmosphere at this time, is essentially like the behavior of a lackey who will do whatever he wants after making his wife angry.

Xue Yu looked down at his phone with a dry mouth.

His clenched heart resumed normal blood supply after seeing the text message. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It was sent by that person. He said thank you."

"He also said that the money will be repaid with interest within a year."

His throat suddenly relaxed, and the voice was muffled and soft. Xue Yu repeated the content to the man and moved his fingertips lightly, trying to turn off the screen, but in the process of moving, his hand accidentally rubbed it.

He clicked on the album.

For Xue Yu himself, the album is the place where the most privacy is stored, and he will not let others see it easily.

Even if Yan Jueshen is blind and may not be able to take pictures, and there will be no photos in the album, his subconscious upbringing and habits also make him want to back out immediately.

But his frantic movements quickly stopped.

Xue Yu opened his eyes wide, and a layer of water stains covered them, clearly printing out the dazzling and various strange photos above the screen.

Perhaps it would be more accurate to describe them as large-scale "pornographic photos".

Because the theme of each photo is kissing.

In fact, it is not surprising that a man has some secret photos in his mobile phone. Xue Yu understands and respects them and will keep the secret, provided that the protagonist of the photos is not him.

In the photos, he is lying on the pillow with his wet chin pinched, one shoulder is held by a big hand, and he is kissing the man who is about to lie on him without any consciousness.