Looking at the photos on his phone, Bo Qichen's eyes sank, and then he turned his head away and looked away.
Zuo Xiaoli was frightened, and then explained: "An unfamiliar number, I don't know."
But the picture is Feng Jin and poetry."
"What's going on" Bo Qichen frowned, looking at Dongfang Bo and asking.
As soon as he finished speaking, the phone in his pocket vibrated slightly.
At the same time, Ouyang Zuo's mobile phone, which was not far away, also vibrate.
Bo Qichen took out his mobile phone and took a look, and then deleted the photo as soon as possible.
Ouyang Zuo, who was not far away, stared at the photo on his phone and frowned.
The photo on the bed is Feng Jin and Oriental poetry Coming back to his senses, he turned around, and Ouyang Zuo looked at Bo Qichen and the others not far away.
The eyes of several people met in the air, and they were all a little confused.
With a "pop", a striking photo suddenly appeared on the big screen in the center.
It is Feng Jin and Oriental poetry.
The two people in the photo are asleep, Feng Jin is holding Dongfang Shiyu, the two are covered with quilts, and their shoulders are exposed.
Obviously, none of the people present who did not have an IQ knew what happened to the two people in the photo.
Yan Yanqi had just come out of the bathroom, and walked out with one hand on his sleeve.
There was silence in the hall, and it seemed that the original classical music had stopped.
Yan Yanqi looked at the past in surprise, and naturally felt this subtle atmosphere.
Looking up and following everyone's line of sight, Yan Yanqi's pupils suddenly dilated.
There was almost only one second of shock, and the next second she pushed through the crowd and ran straight over.
One pulled down the main gate in the mansion.
With a "bang", the entire Mansion No. 7 fell into darkness, and the big screen also dimmed.
This was completely unexpected, and even Bo Qichen didn't react.
Yan Yanqi turned on the flashlight on his mobile phone, and then looked at the restless people, and then explained: "Everyone, please be quiet.
I'm the housekeeper of Mansion Seven.
I'm sorry, there is a problem with the power supply system of Mansion No. 7, so the engagement banquet is temporarily canceled.
For the inconvenience, Mansion No. 7 said that it was very sorry. ” "Come and shine with a flashlight and send off guests" As soon as the words fell, all the men in black turned on the standard flashlights.
The hall gradually lit up, and at this time, everyone wanted to find Bo Qichen and a few people who were in the hall just now, and there was not even a corner of their clothes.
All the guests had to leave, but they also learned something shocking.
The daughter-in-law of the Ouyang family and the young master of the Feng family are together, if this spreads, it will be decisively a big news.
Listening to the people who didn't forget to whisper while walking, Yan Yanqi took a deep breath, stood behind everyone, and said solemnly: "Please be more interesting, you are here in Mansion No. 7, not a vegetable market."
Whatever happens here, whatever it is, as soon as it gets out, you should know the consequences.
After all, the imperial capital is still the territory of the Seventh Master.
Everybody, walk slowly. ” There are no more warnings, naturally.
Politeness cannot be lost.
After all, you can't embarrass Bo Qichen.
Today's incident came too suddenly, she went to a bathroom, how could there be such a photo: