Chapter Five Hundred and Fortieth IX Was Secretly Photographed

"And...and I have a boyfriend, Xihuang will be unhappy."

Ling Weifeng said aggrievedly, a little dazed and at a loss.

Emperor Xi would be unhappy.

He didn't like her being emotionally involved with other people, male or female.

Ling Weifeng sat in Prince Xi's arms, a little flustered and a little hesitant.

Seeing this at a loss, Prince Xi felt very uncomfortable.

He suddenly raised her chin, "I'm not unhappy."

Ou Aiqi's existence really made him very unhappy.

He hates people who covet her, no matter men or women.

However, seeing her at a loss, no matter how uncomfortable she was, it disappeared.

Besides, Ou Aiqi has already left.

For a woman who has left and cannot be called a rival in love, why is he unhappy.

As long as Ling Weifeng's heart is on him, that's enough.

Prince Xi was a little excited in his heart.

Did she finally know how to understand his feelings?

His mood was unprecedentedly joyful, because she finally got the hang of it.

Prince Xi hooked her chin, and suddenly kissed her lips.

Tossing and turning, from shallow to deep.

Inside the car, an ambiguous atmosphere rose slowly, permeating the entire small space.

Ling Weifeng was dizzy from the kiss, and fell limp in his arms.

In the Zhou family, Zhou Meige looked at the photos sent back by the private detective and was so angry that he dropped everything on the table.

The phone is full of photos of Prince Xi Gu and Ling Weifeng kissing in the car.

The photo this time was taken by a special camera.

Instead of just capturing a blurred side face like the last one.

Such a high-resolution photo,

You can clearly see the intoxicated expressions of the two of them.

It was clear that Zhou Meige was going crazy.

She just felt sick.

The two men hugged each other and kissed so deeply.

Prince Xi's face was full of tenderness and affection, and the light in his eyes could melt people.

And Ling Weifeng, with a drunk face full of intoxication, seemed to enjoy this kind of intimate kiss.

Zhou Meige seemed to be masochistic, staring at the photos on the phone without blinking.

It hurts to look at these photos.

However, it hurts more and more.

She had liked Prince Xi Gu for so long, but he had never even held her hand, yet now he went to kiss a man.

Is there anything more shocking than this?

Is she so unattractive? She is not as attractive as a man.

What's so good about that Ling Weifeng, he's an idiot, he's thin and short.

A man in the third year of high school is only 1.7 meters tall and weighs in double digits. How embarrassing?

With this thin body, one can tell it's a small subject at first glance.

It's shameless to be a number zero material.

"Mom, I asked you to check Ling Weifeng's information, how did it go?"

Mrs. Zhou sat on the sofa, looking at this maddened daughter with some fear.

"I just sent someone to investigate tonight. How can it be so fast? It will take two or three days at the earliest."

"Can't you find some reliable people? It takes so long to check some information."

Mrs. Zhou's face darkened slightly, no matter what she is also Zhou Meige's mother, but the daughter talks to her in this tone.

However, thinking that Zhou Meige was her only daughter who had been pampered since she was a child, she put her displeasure aside.

"Two or three days is already very fast. After all, they are all private detectives."

"You can find someone on the ****."

Zhou Meige said impatiently, she has run out of patience.