What exactly is Qi Yanchen's screensaver?

For Lin Zhiyang, who is a plastic wife, this question is a bit out of the ordinary.

She had not paid attention to Qi Yanchen's screensaver, nor did she know what Qi Yanchen's mobile phone password was.

She was very clear about the nature of this marriage and never cared about Qi Yanchen's private life.

So much so that when everyone is very interested, she is also very interested.

It's completely different from the two of them who have been married for two years.

Her shimmering fox eyes were bright, looking at the big screen in the living room of the villa.

——"Look at Lin Zhiyang, she is very interested."

——"Those who say that two people are real couples are slapped in the face! No couple doesn't know that each other's screensaver is."

——"Isn't this very normal? I don't know Lin Zhiyang's screensaver."

The program team will cast Qi Yanchen's screensaver on the big screen, which can be seen by everyone.

In other words, there is a separate cameraman who just aims the lens at Qi Yanchen's mobile phone.

At this moment, Qi Yanchen got the phone and pinched the edge of the phone with a distinctive joint hand.

The man's fingers are beautiful and slender, with cold and white joints. There are a few blue veins that are looming on his palms. They are placed on the big screen, like taking a close-up, feeling the ultimate sex.

His nails were trimmed very clean, and his slightly pink fingertips lit up the screen.

Everyone saw a photo of holding hands on the big screen.

This hand-held photo is very special. The background is not any beautiful scenery, but a white cloth.

What is placed on it is exactly the same as the man's hand in front of him.

It's just that it's much thinner than it is now, and it has a kind of morbid thinness.

The thin hand was holding a soft and tender porcelain white hand virtually.

It is not difficult to see that this is a girl's hand.

It seemed as if the sunlight was slipping in from the window next to it, shining on two beautiful hands, and a sense of supreme rushing towards us.

The pixels are not very clear, like they were taken a long time ago, and time left mottled light and shadow on this photo.

The barrage exploded instantly.

——"Damn! Damn! King Qi really has a wife!"

——"Passed on, the actor Qi secretly married and had a child!"

——"If it weren't for his wife or girlfriend's hands that could not be said to be true?"

——"Do you think this white cloth looks like a bed sheet like a bed?"

——"White Moonlight's hand! I understand!"

——"These hands are a bit fleshy, they look a little fat, they are definitely not Lin Zhiyang."

——"Why did Lin Zhiyang keep cueing, it seems like Qi Yanchen is her accessory! Does King Qi want to be face-saving?"

When Lin Zhiyang saw this screensaver, his heart skipped a beat.

This hand...

Whose?

His first love when he was young?

At this time, Lin Zhiyang understood a truth.

Since it is a plastic couple, then plastic is the end and don’t peek at each other’s life.

Look, she really wants to beat this dog man now!

I thought that his old-fashioned screensaver must have a landscape photo or a Buddhist bead string like his avatar.

The corners of Li Wen's mouth were raised.

Very good, now everyone knows that Qi Yanchen has a partner in private!

And this partner is not Lin Zhiyang.

Zhang Yu didn't expect that such a cold person, Qi Yanchen, would use such a reluctant screensaver.

He asked, "Whose hand is this?"

The cold and indifferent man seemed to not want to show everyone more, and immediately turned off the screen.

His angular face and his eternal eyes were reflected on the screen of the mobile phone.

"This question is not within the scope of punishment."

Qi Yanchen raised his eyes lazily and looked at Zhang Yu.

This screensaver has been using it since he had a phone.

Zhang Yu twitched, "Hehe, let Li Wen choose to see a photo of you."

This old fox is very clear about the division and is unwilling to reveal any inside information.

But he can ask in private.

This photo seems to have been a long time ago, but he doesn't remember any close contact with a woman he had when he was in college.

Mom! Did he fall in love early in high school?

Li Wen's face was not that ugly, and she thought for a while and said, "Then I will choose to take a look at the last photo of the album of King Qi."

——"Hahahaha! Li Wen knows how to read photos!"

——"When you look at the last one, don't you just slide through all the photos? Absolute!"

——"I'll get a magnifying glass later!"

Zhang Yu raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to, let's follow the original pairing."

Lin Zhiyang was inexplicably depressed now, with his two foxes drooping their eyes and their eyes drooping, and they were completely unhappy to look at his album.

Maybe it's a photo of that first love again.

——"Lin Zhiyang's face has changed, has it been?"

——"Lin Zhiyang: Happiness belongs to them, and I have nothing."

——"Into Lin Zhiyang, his fist is hard."

——"Isn't this normal? Did King Qi say he like her?"

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Live broadcast live.

Everyone was looking at the big screen excitedly.

Just when everyone thought they could see all the photos of Qi Yanchen's album.

Qi Yanchen did not flip through the photos under the camera, but avoided the camera.

He turned the album to the bottom with great speed.

I clicked on the last one and placed it under the camera.

So at this time, the only person who could roughly see all the photos of Qi Yanchen's album was the camera brother next to him.

The cameraman's eyes were bright and he opened the copper bell.

What a pity, Qi Yanchen turned it over too quickly, and he couldn't see it clearly.

I only vaguely saw the colorful photos of the beautiful women.

Because only beauties like to wear all kinds of skirts, he himself always wears black and gray tones.

The cameraman felt a sense of being close to Qi Yanchen for the first time.

Because they have the same hobby, they store photos of beautiful women on their mobile phones.

I was so angry on the barrage!

——"Ahhhhh! I just want to penetrate that photographer at this moment!"

——"I was so angry that I was so angry that I was so angry that I couldn't watch?"

——"Husband, I advise you not to be too dissatisfied!"

Soon everyone was no longer interested in the other photos in his album.

Because just this photo is enough to surprise everyone.
Chapter completed!