Chapter 722 His Unrivaledness (2)

Cheongsam is the most suitable dress to highlight the figure and temperament of oriental women. Wushuang's perfect tall and slender waist is also fully revealed. How can such photos be circulated?

"This set of photos cannot be leaked." Such a charming Wushuang can only be seen by him.

"What?"

"Stop."

Mu Jinchen did not explain too much to Su Ran, and went forward to ask the photographer to stop. The man who always gave orders did not need to speak too loudly, so the photographer took the initiative to stop the action in his hand and stood aside without knowing why.

Wushuang saw Mu Jinchen coming out of the darkness. She was happy and smiled at him, "Mu Jinchen, you are here?"

This time, Mu Jinchen not only stopped breathing, but also forgot to flow blood. He stared at the lovely girl who came in a daze for a long time and could not come back to his senses.

The undisguised surprise in the man's eyes also pleased Wushuang. She stepped forward and took the man's arm.

"Ran Ran, let's stop here."

Mu Jinchen came back to his senses when he heard the little woman's coquettish voice. He took her hand, waved to the photographer, and pointed at his camera.

The photographer was stunned for a moment, "Oh oh..." twice, and unexpectedly handed his livelihood tool to Mu Jinchen.

Mu Jinchen took it calmly, and saw Wushuang put the handbag aside. He took it in his hand and walked out with Wushuang.

Although Wushuang was a little confused, he didn't say anything. He blinked a few times and followed him out.

"Hey, hey, Shuangshuang, don't go, Mu Jinchen, what do you mean? You took my model away as soon as you came, come back to me!"

Su Ran wanted to chase after him and snatch him back, but she rolled her eyes a few times, scratched her hair, and seemed to have figured out something. She put her hands on her waist, took a few deep breaths, and cursed softly, "Big bad guy!"

In the end, she didn't catch up.

Instead, the photographer looked at Su Ran with a distressed face and said, "Boss, he...he took my camera, and many of the photos in it are unique."

Su Ran stretched out a foot, wishing to kick this idiot to death, "Fuck you, you idiot, why did you give him the camera?"

"He...he asked me for it." The boss was furious, and the photographer couldn't speak clearly.

"Fuck you, he wants you to give it, he wants your life, will you give it? Idiot."

Su Ran knocked his head again, not knowing whether he was scolding the photographer or scolding himself for being stupid.

"But..."

"Go away."

Su Ran still felt unsatisfied after scolding, and took out his mobile phone to call Jun Xiang.

The phone was picked up quickly, "Ran Ran, what else do you want?"

"Big thing, big thing, you bastard, your friends are just as bastards as you, go find Mu Jinchen and get my camera back, many of the photos in it are unique, unique!"

Jun Xiang, who had just finished the meeting and returned to his office, was confused by Su Ran's roar, "Tell me slowly, what happened, why did he take your camera?"

"Didn't I just ask Shuang Shuang to take a hard photo? He came in and kidnapped her without saying a word, and also robbed my photographer's camera. It's so hateful."

Jun Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that something had happened, but this girl came to complain angrily.

"Okay, I'll get it back for you."

"They are all a bunch of bad guys..."