257 Good Photo

The corners of Le Yao’s mouth twitched. She recalled the photo she saw on WeChat and blushed. She laughed dryly. “Second Young Master Yang really knows how to joke.”

Yang Jinhan also smiled, but he didn’t continue this topic. “Are you alright?”

“I’m fine, but my head is not.” Le Yao heaved a sigh of relief. She was really worried that the kid wouldn’t stop talking about the photos. “I don’t remember you all.”

Yang Jinhan frowned. “You don’t remember?”

“Yes, my head was damaged by lack of oxygen and I lost my memory.”

“I see…” Yang Jinhan paused. “It’s fine if you forgot.”

Le Yao: “…”

Everyone was talking about helping her recover her memories, but this guy was fine with it just like that?

“You’re divorced?”

“Uh… you’re quite well-informed.”

“It’s good that you’re divorced.” Yang Jinhan smiled. “Rest well.” Then, he hung up.

Le Yao glanced at her cell phone. This kid was quite interesting.

At this moment, her cell phone rang. He saw that Yang Jinhan had sent a WeChat message. She hurriedly opened it and looked at it. Instantly, her nose heated up. She hurriedly raised her head and pressed it down. Only then did she get the nosebleed back. She thought to himself, ‘What is this Yang kid trying to do?’

He actually sent a gym photo over. This time, half of his face was revealed. Although he was wearing exercise shorts, it was still a little unbearable.

“Are you satisfied this time?” Yang Jinhan’s message came again.

Le Yao ignored him and saved the photo. Then, she deleted her chat with Yang Jinhan. After all, if such a thing was discovered, it would be difficult to explain.

After saving it, she could secretly admire it.

At this moment, a call came in, and Le Yao picked up without looking. “Don’t wear underwear if you dare.”

“Don’t wear underwear?” Nangong Jue had just ended the meeting and called that woman. In the end, what did he hear?

“Huh? Uh.” Only then did Le Yao realize who she was talking to. “Nangong Jue? Why is it you?”

“Then who did you think I was?”

“I thought…” Le Yao hurriedly paused, then chuckled. “Aren’t you busy?”

“Don’t play dumb.” Nangong Jue immediately felt a sense of danger. “Tell me, who’s not wearing underwear?”

“Hehe.” Le Yao smiled a little wretchedly. “Of course it’s a handsome man. A photo without underwear is a good photo.”

Nangong Jue was speechless.

“Alright, let’s not talk about that. Don’t disturb me from looking at handsome men,” Le Yao said and hung up.

Nangong Jue was speechless.

At this moment, the engine of a sports car came from outside.

Le Yao looked out and saw a red Porsche driving into the courtyard. She immediately threw her phone away and ran out. “Beauty.”

Qiao Qiao got out of the car flirtatiously and grabbed Le Yao’s shoulder. Then, she sized up her. “Fortunately, you’re still in one piece. You scared me to death.” Her eyes turned red.

Le Yao reached out and hugged Qiao Qiao. “Don’t worry, I’m lucky.” Although she had lost her memories, she could feel her closeness to this woman.

“Yes.” Qiao Qiao patted Le Yao’s back. “Since you’re fine, come and help me unpack.”

“Where?”

“Next door.” Qiao Qiao pulled Le Yao to villa number three. “I just bought it a few days ago.”