Chapter 505 A Photo Kept for Eight Years

The little boy's voice was soft and waxy, with a hint of probing in it, for fear that Qi Moyi would disagree.

Qi Moye at the side glanced at the man on the sofa and remained silent.

Qi Ting stared at Qi Moyi. The latter had a handsome face, but his expression was a little cold. The coldness revealed from his facial features gave people a feeling that he was not easy to get close to.

Qi Moyi frowned slightly, "Except for this."

Seeing this, the original expectation in the little boy's eyes gradually dissipated, becoming dull and unhappy.

Qi Moyi thought that Qi Ting would make trouble for no reason.

Unexpectedly, the little boy curled his lips and changed his request, "Then, I want Third Aunt to accompany me."

Qi Moyi lowered his eyes, and his deep eyes swept towards the little boy in front of him.

Qi Ting lowered his head, showing his disappointment, and his words were very sensible.

No tantrums.

Qi Moyi knew that Qi Ting liked Bai Chuxiao very much, but he didn't expect that Bai Chuxiao's status in his heart was already second only to that of his mother.

Qi Ting walked next to Qi Moye again, and it could be seen that the little boy was more dependent on his uncle than his father.

Qi Moyi was silent for a moment, and his tone eased a little, "She's not in Yangcheng, so I can't see her."

Qi Ting sniffed and asked cautiously, "Does Dad have a picture of Mom? I want to see it."

He has never seen his mother, has no photos, and has no idea what his mother looks like.

Qi Linfeng came down from upstairs and heard what Qi Ting said.

With one hand in his pocket, he walked over lazily and took an apple from the fruit bowl.

photo?

It should be long gone.

Qi Linfeng was thinking this in his heart, and then he heard Qi Moyi respond.

"it is good."

Qi Ting didn't hold out much hope because he mentioned it before but was rejected.

The little boy's eyes lit up, and there seemed to be starlight in those dark eyes.

Qi Moyi took out his phone and unlocked it.

Click to open an encrypted album, and it will display the input password.

The photo was synced from the last mobile phone, and it seemed that it hadn't been moved for a long time. The man paused for a few seconds, and tapped the screen with his slender and bony fingers, losing a few digits.

Then, the photos in the album are displayed on the screen.

Qi Linfeng raised his eyebrows, brother actually still has a photo?

While eating the apple, he leaned over to have a look.

There is only one photo, and it can be seen from the clothes and hairstyles of the people inside that this photo is seven or eight years old.

So, compared to the current pixels, this photo is blurry.

The girl inside is about sixteen or seventeen years old. She has a delicate little face without makeup, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the corners of her mouth are slightly curved. She looks like a goddess, with shoulder-length hair and bangs covering her forehead, full of youthfulness. , looks very flattering.

Half a meter to the left of the girl, there is a boy.

Only profile.

But Qi Linfeng could tell that it was Qi Moyi in his youth.

The boy has clean short black hair, and the outline of the side face is clear. His aura is not as cold and sharp as it is now, and he is a schoolboy-level look on campus.

The boy only has a side face, because he is looking at the girl beside him.

Behind them is the infinite sunset, the sun sets, and the sky that dyes most of the sky red becomes their most beautiful background.

The photo looks like someone took it.

Qi Linfeng ate the apple, looked at Qi Moyi unhurriedly, and teased aloud, "Brother, how many mobile phones have you had with this photo?"

Qi Moye was also a little surprised by this.