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Because she saw Ye Nanqing reach into his inner pocket and take out a photo. It was a very romantic picture. The person in the picture was a young man wearing an open shirt that revealed his white chest. The zipper of his pants was open, revealing his underpants, which were wrapped around his chest.    

    

However, what really shocked Xia Huanhuan was the boy's face in the photo. It was a face that she was extremely familiar with, the face of a young man — Jun Ziyan!    

    

However, in the photo, his face had an unnatural flush to it. His expression looked as if he was in joy, but also looked as if he was in pain. There was also a kind of distorted beauty on his face.    

    

"How is it? Now, are you willing to find a place to sit down and talk with me?" Ye Nanqing's lips were close to Xia Huanhuan's ear, as though he was whispering.    

    

"You … Why is there such a picture? " After a long while, she finally opened her mouth with much difficulty.    

    

"If you want to know, I can tell you later. Do you want to come with me? Or do you want me to make this photo public? " he said softly, as if he already knew what answer she would give.    

    

She took a deep breath. "I'll go with you."    

    

He smiled again, lightly, but also elegantly. Then he put the photo away, went to the car, and opened the door.    

    

Xia Huanhuan got on the passenger seat. Her mind was still in a mess. She didn't even know when Ye Nanqing drove the car out of the residential area.    

    

All she could think about was the photo she had just seen.    

    

Based on the appearance of the photo, she guessed that Jun Ziyan was around 16 to 17 years old. But at that time, she was with him almost every day. In her memory, he had never taken any of those pictures, nor had he mentioned taking any of the exposed photos.    

    

Furthermore, from what she knew, Jun Ziyan wasn't the type of person who liked taking pictures. In the past, when adults wanted to take pictures of him, they would have to add her in before he would be willing to take pictures obediently.    

    

But if it was forced? Then who would have the guts to force Jun Ziyan to take photos? And how many dared to offend Jun Family?    

    

What made Xia Huanhuan even more confused was the abnormal expression in Jun Ziyan's photo, as if she was controlled by her emotions and needed to vent. However, it was a bit different from the sentimental face she usually saw when she made love with him.    

    

In the picture, his eyes appeared to be completely unfocused.    

    

Xia Huanhuan was still thinking about it when Ye Nanqing stopped the car.    

    

"Get out." Ye Nanqing said to her.    

    

Only then did she regain her senses and follow him out of the car. She could clearly see where she was right now. He — had led her to the villa she had once been responsible for.    

    

Was this the place where he was going to "talk it over" with her?    

    

Ye Nanqing opened the door of the mansion with the key card. Then, he turned around to Xia Huanhuan and said, "It's very quiet here, it's just right for a chat."    

    

Xia Huanhuan followed him into the mansion and found that the progress of the renovation was still the same as when she left. She didn't continue at all.    

    

"Why is this place …" she asked in surprise.    

    

"I told the workers to stop working first." Ye Nanqing replied. If she wasn't responsible for the villa's completion, it would be meaningless.    

    

As such, he would rather maintain this place as if it were half renovated rather than letting anyone else take over.    

    

Whenever he got upset, he could come here and look at the parts she was responsible for. He could imagine how she would look when she drew the blueprints, how she would look when she was supervising the work …    

    

As Ye Nanqing said this, he walked to the window, opened it and looked at the scenery outside.    

    

Xia Huanhuan bit her lips. At this moment, the thing she was most worried about was still the photos. If Ziyan had never taken these photos before, then the photos could only be synthetic!    

    

When she asked him that, he turned around and sneered at her. "Xia Huanhuan, do you think I would bring a composite photo to tell you a lie that can be exposed easily?"    

    

"Indeed, based on Ye Nanqing's character, he would not even bother to look at this kind of scam." "Then where did you get this photo?" Xia Huanhuan asked.    

    

"Someone gave it to me. Of course, there are more than this one. Of course, the contents of the photo are much more important than this one …"    

    

"Stop it!" "Show me the other pictures!"    

    

He smiled and took out a stack of photos from his pocket, throwing them on the table, "These are all backup copies. You can take them back and read them slowly. Of course, you can also take them to a professional to check if they are composite photos."    

    

Xia Huanhuan lowered her head and continued to flip through the photos that Ye Nanqing threw out. The main characters in the photo were all Ziyan! And every picture, the scale is very big, all is him in an extremely emotional miserable state.    

    

Xia Huanhuan's heart trembled every time she looked at an extra one. Why was Ziyan photographed? What kind of situation was it for someone as high and mighty as him to be photographed in such a state?!    

    

When she finished looking at all the pictures, she even felt as if she had collapsed. Unknowingly, his hand was covered in sweat.    

    

When she looked up again, Ye Nanqing was staring at her, as if he was watching her reaction to the photos.    

    

"Who gave you these photos?" she asked dryly.    

    

"I can't say." "At least I promised that person I wouldn't tell anyone that I got the picture from him, and I didn't want to lie to you, so I can't."    

    

She remained silent for a while before lowering her head again and looking at the pictures in her hands. After a long while, she opened her mouth once more, "Then, show me these pictures. What is your purpose for doing this?" She wasn't an idiot. Ye Nanqing would show her these photos and would bring her here to chat. Naturally, he would have conditions to open them.    

    

"Purpose?" "Of course I have a purpose." As he spoke, he glanced at the distance between the two of them, "Xia Huanhuan, you see, there are only a few steps between you and me. However, these few steps prevent me from getting close to you."    

    

She pursed her lips and didn't say anything.    

    

"My purpose is very simple. I just want to use these photos to give you another chance."    

    

"Opportunity?" She stared at him.    

    

"I want you to postpone your marriage for a year, give me another chance, don't resist me so much, and don't reject me so quickly." He slowly spoke of his purpose with a slight smile, but his eyes were firm and serious.    

    

She couldn't help but shake her head, "There won't be any results, Ye Nanqing. Even if I delay the marriage for one year, there won't be any changes. I love a person, that's what I love! And if I do not love a person, then I do not love him! "    

    

His smile was slightly bitter because of her words. Was she telling him that no matter what he did, she wouldn't fall in love with him? " If you don't fall in love with me a year later, then I will accept my fate! "From now on, I will no longer have anything to do with you!"    

    

He was betting his entire life on this one year. He placed all of his happiness and happiness into this gamble.    

    

One year's time was neither long nor short. Xia Huanhuan knew that Ye Nanqing only meant one year, not three years, five years, or even ten years. It was also because one year's time seemed to be easier to endure, and it was also easy to get people to agree to it.    

    

However … Ziyan was anxious to get married. What would Ziyan think if it was extended for another year?    

    

"A year's time is completely meaningless! "So I won't agree." Xia Huanhuan took a deep breath and said, "And if you plan to publish the picture, it would be best to think about it first. The person in the picture is Jun Ziyan, and the power behind him is Jun Family! Do you think that Jun Family will let you off? "    

    

As matters stood, she could only use her Jun Family to suppress Ye Nanqing. She could only hope that he would avoid using his Jun Family and give up on this idea.    

    

However, Ye Nanqing suddenly laughed out loud as if he had heard a joke, "Then Xia Huanhuan, you just need to give it a try and you'll know whether I dare to post these photos or not."    

    

Try?    

    

Her heart skipped a beat. Ye Nanqing's words had grabbed her weak spot. She didn't have the courage to try it out. If these photos were made public, what would happen to Ziyan? Furthermore, the entire Jun Family would probably be swept into the storm by then.    

    

Jun Family was an aristocratic family of the military and political world. Although Ziyan did not join the army or enter politics, but … It was still a part of the Jun Family.    

    

"You think this is... Does it make sense? " She felt her whole body turn cold, and she had no idea what to do.    

    

He looked at her face, which was slowly turning pale, and at her hands, which were shaking slightly as they held the picture.    

    

There was jealousy, there was unwillingness, there was also longing …    

    

Was she so worried about Jun Ziyan? How much did the current her love Jun Ziyan?    

    

Lifting his hand, Ye Nanqing gently lifted Xia Huanhuan's hair from her face and put it behind her ear, "To you, this one year is meaningless, but …" "It's different for me. This one year is my last hope."    

    

She stared at him blankly as his voice continued to sound in her ears, "Xia Huanhuan, you want me to find someone who can love me, and I can love her as well. Maybe I can find many people who love me, but I can't find anyone I can love anymore. It's too hard for me. "