Chapter 1582

Miaoyu is convinced that the girl in the photo is not herself. !

but I don't feel relieved.

She conveniently put the half broken picture frame on the table, while she could not help running into the bathroom and staring at herself in the mirror.

I am most familiar with myself

She is familiar with her every smile and every little look.

After staring at the mirror for a long time, she was convinced.

Well

The woman in the second uncle's wedding photo is really not her.

But the problem is Who is that woman?

Why does it look so like her?

Put aside different eyes.

The resemblance of two faces is almost like that of identical twins.

She had dozens of questions in her head.

For a moment, all doubts came to her mind together, which made her very embarrassed.

She couldn't help but reach out and rub her temples.

No, she has to ask

She had to ask Zhan Muqian what was going on.

…………

Zhan Muqian learned that Miaoyu lost his temper in the presidential palace and couldn't get back for a moment.

He had to wait for the things at hand to be finished before returning home.

The housekeeper explained the situation, and then he went straight to the study.

The door of the study was locked. The housekeeper timely handed the key from behind.

Zhan Muqian uses the key to open the door of the study. What he sees is a mess

At first glance, it looks like it was attacked by Godzilla.

He said angrily with a straight face. He was really angry.

He spoiled the wonderful fish.

Every time she lost her temper, he didn't care. He even allowed her to smash things in the room.

But she used to throw her things every time.

It's the first time I've rushed into his study and dropped his things.

But really angry, as if he did not imagine so angry.

After all, what happened to her and the boy of the banquet family

It's not a big deal in his eyes to make a fuss about children's temper.

……

Zhan Muqian pressed his temper. Before he left, his voice was deep and serious: "Miaomiao, you dare to smash my things?"

Miaoyu lies at his big desk, staring at the wedding photo.

Zhan Muqian paid attention to her for a while, but did not pay attention to the things at the table.

She lay there motionless and silent.

Zhan Muqian reached out and patted her on the top of her hair.

"Yuan Miaoyu, are you deaf or mute?"

Miaoyu is like sitting up slowly after knowing.

She looked up at him in a daze.

She didn't look like she had just lost her temper. She looked very serious, as if she had some anxiety.

She looked down at the photo and asked in a low voice, "Er Shu, when did you take the wedding photo? How could I never know..."

Zhan Muqian noticed the picture frame of the table.

The moment he saw it, his face changed.

"Where did you come from?" he scolded? Jiang Miaoyu, you dare to turn over my things. Is it itchy? "

Miaoyu is not afraid of him at all.

Although the little face is a little white, it is not because he is angry.

She said vaguely in her small mouth, "first tell me, who is the woman in this picture who looks like me?"

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