"Tian'er, originally I didn't want to hurt your self-esteem, but since you are so stubborn, I can only speak openly. Our Duan family has been a famous family for generations, and I will never let my son marry a woman with a bad reputation like you.
You’ve given up on this idea!”
Jing Tian'er was neither angry nor annoyed. She picked up the photo with a smile and looked at it. It was the ambiguous photo that had been posted all over Qingyuan College yesterday.
The angle of the photo is very tricky. No matter how you look at it, she and Xia Ruyu are hugging each other intimately in various postures, with their ears and temples rubbing together.
She smiled, put the photo back on Le Yashi's table, looked up at Le Yashi, "What a coincidence, I also have some photos here. If these photos can show that I can't marry Hen, then Jiang
I’m afraid Meng Tong can’t do it either!”
As she spoke, she took out the photos she had prepared long ago.
She had long thought that if Le Yashi came to her at this time, she would most likely use the photos to talk about things, so she brought Jiang Mengtong's photos with her in case of emergency, but she didn't expect that she would actually use them.
The photos she brought today were those taken when Jiang Mengtong and Qingmo were together. They were extremely fragrant and gorgeous, much more exciting than the ones she posted at Qingyuan College.
She handed the photos to Le Yashi, and Le Yashi opened a few of them, her expression getting worse and worse, and soon her face turned red, and she threw the photos on the table with a bang.
In the photo, Jiang Mengtong was disheveled, lying on Qingmo's body, tugging at Qingmo's clothes. Some of her lips were kissing Qingmo's neck, some were kissing Qingmo's chest, and Qingmo's expression was...
Tolerance is resistance.
"I don't believe it! This is not true, this is absolutely not true!" She stood up suddenly in anger and paced back and forth behind her desk.
Jing Tianer smiled, "If these photos of hers are not real, then those photos of mine must not be real either!"
Le Yashi was stunned and turned to look at her, "Are you threatening me?"
Jing Tianer shrugged easily, "I'm just telling the truth."
Le Yashi's face was tense with anger, and she looked at her and said word by word: "I don't like you, and I will not allow you to marry Duan Luhen."
Jing Tian'er smiled sweetly, "Auntie doesn't like me just because I block Jiang Mengtong's way, but why doesn't Auntie think about it, how am I inferior to Jiang Mengtong? In terms of appearance, origin, family background,...
In terms of intelligence and intelligence, where am I inferior to Jiang Mengtong? Auntie will resist me simply because she likes Jiang Mengtong. But auntie, when you marry Jiang Mengtong in the future, the person who wants to spend the rest of your life with Jiang Mengtong is not you, but Duan
Luhen, aunt thinks that with Duan Luhen's temper and character, even if he obeys your advice and marries Jiang Mengtong, will they be happy?"
She smiled leisurely and looked at Le Yashi, "Auntie, I have not only photos but also videos. The videos are much more beautiful and colorful than these photos. Please tell Jiang Mengtong that she is plotting against me this time.
, for the sake of Aunt Hehen, I will let her go, and I will turn these photos into fakes tomorrow, but if she secretly stumbles on me again, I won’t be so polite next time!”
Jing Tianer picked up the photo on the table and stood up gracefully, "Auntie, I see you are tired today. I will come to see you next time. I will go back first. Goodbye."
Watching Jing Tian'er's delicate and delicate back leave her sight, Le Yashi stood behind the desk for a while and then sat down slumped.
