Xiang Yimo kicked him away, held his towel high, and laughed heartily, "Haha... you have been deceived!"
Nangong Han's face turned black with anger and he stared at him angrily without saying a word.
She was like a fish swimming in the water, light and comfortable, "If you beg me, I will return the bath towel to you!" Xiang Yimo fell into the water several times. Although the water was bitingly cold, her body seemed to have been immune and she could not feel the erosion.
Chill to the bone.
Nangong Han rolled his eyes at her, turned around and swam to the shore, emerging from the water uninhibitedly. Butler He immediately appeared and put a bathrobe on him.
"Since you like playing in water, don't come out today and have fun in there!"
"I'm not instant noodles, I don't like soaking them!" Xiang Yimo got out of the water. When the cold wind blew, she shrank and shuddered, "Sneeze! Sneeze!" She sneezed twice in a row.
, now, the cold cannot escape.
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Xiang Yimo went out with the excuse that she had a cold and wanted to go to the hospital for intravenous drip. She did not go to the hospital, but went straight to Chu Zhanjin's private villa.
This time, she was familiar with the road. She didn't take any detours and reached it quickly.
When Chu Zhanjin saw Xiang Yimo, he frowned and murmured, "Why are you here again?" From his tone, it seemed that he did not welcome Xiang Yimo.
"Are you going to trade with Nangong Han tomorrow? Cough! Cough!" Xiang Yimo's throat felt itchy and he couldn't help coughing twice.
Chu Zhanjin stood up, walked to the bar, and asked in a calm tone: "Did he tell you?" He poured two glasses of wiskey and handed one to her.
Xiang Yimo was still in the mood to drink. She waved her hand to reject him and said eagerly, "You must not go."
"You have a cold. You will feel better if you drink some wine!"
This aspect has not changed at all. He cares about people as if nothing happened.
Xiang Yimo froze all night, and was thrown into the ice pool again in the morning, which made her catch a bad cold this time. Now her head was dizzy, her throat was burning, and it was burning and stinging. She took the wine glass in his hand,
She drank it all boldly, the strong wine cut her throat like a knife, a stream of heat flowed into her stomach, a burning sensation, and a layer of fine beads of sweat immediately oozed out from her smooth and plump forehead. It was indeed her head.
Not as bloated anymore.
She wiped the corners of her mouth and handed it to him, "One more drink!"
"Why can't I go?"
"You are stupid! Nangong Han hates you deeply now. He has set a trap and wants to kill you!"
Chu Zhanjin poured her wine slowly, with a faint chuckle at the corner of his mouth, without any fear at all, "He wants to kill me, it's not that simple."
Alas...the emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is!
He looked calm and determined, but Xiang Yimo was so anxious that he was jumping up and down.
"Don't think of yourself as arrogant!" Xiang Yimo didn't look down on him. "You are no match for Nangong Han. He has a huge Bonanna family behind him."
"What if the Bonanna family is disbanded?" Chu Zhanjin said calmly.
Could it be that this is his real purpose?
"How many lives do you have to fight with him? I don't know how deep the blood feud between you is, but one thing is for sure, if you put down your hatred, you can live a better life!"
"A woman's view!"
Chu Zhanjin was like a stubborn stone that could not be poured into even a drop of water, and could not listen to a word of Xiang Yimo's words.
"Today, your sister's hand moved."
"Really?" Finally there was something that made her feel happy.
"The doctor said she is recovering very well and she will wake up after a while."
"Thank you!" Xiang Yimo's voice became increasingly hoarse. She didn't want to infect Xiang Rumo with a cold, so she turned around and left without going to visit her.
She walked to the door and was suddenly stopped by Chu Zhanjin, "Do you know how Nangong Han plans to deal with me?"
Xiang Yimo stood at the door, looking down, her eyes filled with a layer of melancholy. She thought deeply for a moment, bit her lip, and said, "There is a bomb in the toolbox." After saying these simple words, she went straight.
leave.
Yes, she didn't feel relieved, but felt even more congested and panicked.
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"Master, this is the photo that was just sent." Butler He handed him a yellow leather document bag.
Nangong Han took off his glasses, rubbed his eyebrows, opened the document bag, poured out a stack of photos, and spread them all over the desk like petals...
He glanced at it, his dark eyes couldn't help but shrink, his expression suddenly changed, a dangerous light flashed in his pupils, his anger was about to burst out, uncontrollable, and the air around him seemed to become colder.
"I guessed it right, she really went to inform Chu Zhanjin!"
"Master, these photos alone are not enough to prove that your wife has betrayed you. Maybe there is something hidden in them?"
Nangong Han threw a photo in front of Butler He, and the long-distance high-definition camera captured the two of them holding wine glasses and talking happily.
"Lao He, how do you explain this photo? They have already been drinking to celebrate."
Butler He was speechless for a moment, lowered his head with a pout, "Master, haven't you noticed that you talk more and smile more during this time?"
In the past, Butler He didn't dare to contradict Nangong Han at all. He said the same thing, but recently, he has changed a lot, he can joke around a lot, and he has lowered his airs a lot.
Unlike before, he was like a cold machine with no temperature, no emotions, and no feelings. He was unwilling to contact strangers, and his awe-inspiring aura made people afraid to get close to him. Everyone had to approach him cautiously, fearing that he would suddenly become violent that day.
Anger, volcano erupts.
"Is there any?" Nangong Han himself didn't notice it at all, "Maybe it's because he is getting older and his temper is not so strong anymore."
He would never admit that Xiang Rumo could influence him!
Women are just accessories to him. No one can influence or control him! Likewise, he does not allow himself to be restricted by others!