Chapter 2992 Shen Tianyu 392

The photographer walked in with an innocent look on his face.

Jing Hong covered his phone and asked, "What did you send her again?"

The photographer said, "You're willing to sacrifice yourself to cover everyone's back, and you have a great figure. Believe me, women are attracted to this."

Jing Hong stretched out his hand towards him, "Let me see."

The photographer handed him his phone.

Upon seeing this, Jing Hong almost died of anger!

Not to mention Bai Chenxue, even he felt that the black and white photo looked very much like a posthumous photo.

But the lighting and angle were well adjusted, making his face look three-dimensional, angular and handsome, with a tired and distressing beauty yet a tough handsomeness, like a still from a martial arts movie, very much like a popular male movie star.

His muscles are also photographed very nicely, strong and textured, with a very high-end sexiness.

After hanging up the phone with Bai Chenxue, Jing Hong said coldly, "Why didn't you photoshop out the palm print on my chest?"

The photographer was puzzled. "If you photoshop out the palm print, Miss Bai won't feel sorry for you. I understand women's hearts better. Trust me, it's right."

Jing Hong's eyes darkened. "You, too much is as bad as too little, understand? I wanted her to feel sorry for me, but I didn't want to torture her. She even cried."

The photographer secretly complained in his heart, what is this?

It is obvious that only he can torture her, and no one else can.

People who are in love tend to have some serious illness.

The photographer turned around and left.

Jing Hong looked at his back and said, "Next time you send videos and photos, tell me in advance. If I agree, you can send them again. Remember?"

The photographer didn't even answer and slammed the door.

Jing Hong picked up his phone, called Bai Chenxue, and explained to her, "I really only suffered a minor injury. That palm print was deliberately photoshopped in by my junior brother to gain your sympathy."

Bai Chenxue said, "When I was just one month old, my grandfather held me in his arms and watched ancient paintings."

Jing Hong praised: "No wonder you have such a strong artistic atmosphere."

Bai Chenxue was angry. "I mean, I'm quite skilled in painting. I can still tell if it's photoshopped or not. Why lie?"

Jing Hong's voice softened, "I was afraid you'd worry. My junior brother is ignorant, and this kind of thing won't happen again."

Bai Chenxue was still angry.

What made him angry now was not Jing Hong's lie.

But she could only worry.

There was nothing she could do except worry.

She asked, "Have you healed your injury?"

"After taking the tonic, Master Shen has helped me to regulate my breathing, and I feel much better." Although his breathing has stabilized and he is no longer irritated, his injured internal organs still need to be cared for. However, he no longer wants to use the "torture trick" to torture Bai Chenxue.

He felt bad for torturing her.

I heard Bai Chenxue ask: "Uncle Gu and Master Shen, are they safe?"

Feeling slightly sour, Jing Hong said in a resentful tone, "You actually want to ask Gu Chufan, right?"

Bai Chenxue asked, "Can't I ask?"

"Yes." He answered reluctantly, "They are all fine."

The two suddenly fell silent.

A minute or two later, Bai Chenxue spoke first: "Jing Hong, you must come back alive, do you hear me? Come back, I want to settle accounts with you!"

Without waiting for Jing Hong to answer, she hung up the phone.

Bai Chenshu, who was grinding ink, glanced at her in surprise.

I have watched her grow up since she was a child. This little sister is gentle and well-behaved by nature. Due to her weak qi and body, she speaks to everyone in a soft and gentle voice, like a ragdoll cat with no temper and extremely docile.

This is the first time I heard her speak in this tone, it's a bit fierce.

Bai Chenshu opened his mouth and said, "If your personality doesn't match his, don't continue. Don't get yourself hurt by getting angry."

Bai Chenxue was quiet for a moment, then raised his eyelids and looked out the window. "No. When I talk to him, I can say whatever I want. I don't have to hold back, I don't have to think carefully, I don't have to read his face, and I don't have to worry about him ignoring me because of it. Because he has a pure Yang body, the range of choices he can make is very limited."

"He always irritates you."

"It's not all anger."

Bai Chenshu stopped talking and said no more. He just hoped that Jing Hong was sincere to Bai Chenxue and not just attracted by her special physique.

He picked up his phone and sent a message to Jing Hong: Be safe and protect yourself.

After receiving the message, Jing Hong raised his lips and replied with four words: Thank you, brother.

After recharging his phone, he used his hands as a comb to tidy his hair, straightened his clothes, and went to Gu Chufan's room.

It was getting dark now.

There were white candles burning in the room, the candlelight flickering.

Gu Chufan was sitting at the table, drawing with a pen in his hand.

Shen Tianyu said from the side.

Jing Hong stood behind the door, looking at his two cousins ​​quietly.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Gu Chufan was very handsome, a dashing and suave one. With Guo Xu's support, he was not only handsome, but also had a kind of resolute heroism that only soldiers had.

Judging from appearance alone, he is on par with Shen Tianyu.

Jing Hong has never been one to feel inferior.

At this moment, I felt a little inferior.

If Bai Chenxue didn't have a special physique, he wouldn't be able to defeat "Gu Chufan".

Even if he jumped up and down and used all his tricks, he couldn't win.

After finishing the drawing, Gu Chufan handed the paper to Shen Tianyu. "This place where Zong Ding is temporarily staying was previously owned by a shady business tycoon. I once dealt with them when I was an undercover agent. This is the layout at that time. I don't know if there have been any changes since then."

Shen Tianyu took it, lowered his eyes to look at it carefully, and said, "That's enough."

He took a picture of the map of the house and sent it to other experts, and then added six words: Come to my room for a meeting.

Instead of waiting for Zong Ding to send people to attack, it is better to take the initiative.

Shen Tianyu returned to his room with his phone.

Jing Hong should go too.

But he was in no hurry to go.

He looked at Gu Chufan who was sitting at the table and said, "It is my honor to fight alongside you."

Gu Chufan glanced at him sideways, wondering if he was up to something again? He looked around and found that the photographer was not in the room.

Gu Chufan said: "If you have something to say, please speak directly. There is no need to beat around the bush."

Jing Hong's brows twitched slightly. "To be honest, I feel guilty towards you, Senior."

Gu Chufan was silent, his eyes dark.

He jumped up and down, playing all kinds of tricks. He looked down on him and despised him, but when he suddenly showed weakness, he was speechless.

He thought, I'm used to being a good person, this is it.

Jing Hong then said, "If you really can't let go, I'll withdraw. I can ask my grandfather to help you reincarnate as soon as possible. Miss Bai is 25 years old this year. It's not too late to wait for you to be born. In this life, you can continue your love from your previous life."

He spoke with sincerity and heart.

"Gu Chufan" almost fell in love.

But in a hurry to reincarnate, he would be more than twenty years younger than Bai Chenxue...

He suddenly realized that this was Jing Hong's scheming again? A retreat to advance?

He threw the pen in his hand towards his chest.

Jing Hong didn't hide.

He had already been hit on the chest by the old sorcerer's two palms, and the pen thrown at him had some force.

Jing Hong frowned in pain.

He gasped and said, "Senior, I'm serious. I'm not playing tricks this time. Although I really need to marry Miss Bai, I suddenly realized that true love for someone is not about possession, but about fulfillment. True love is not about playing tricks and making her feel distressed, but about fearing that she will feel distressed."