"A dog can't spit out ivory, that's absolutely true!" Xiang Yimo was about to be furious with him!
"Wearing this 'dog collar', how much do you look like a purebred VIP?"
"You..." Xiang Yimo gritted his teeth angrily, "You sleep on the sofa for me tonight!"
Nangong Han raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't we already roll on the sofa before we came here, and we started to miss it so quickly? Don't worry, we will go home later. Whether it is rolling on the sofa or rolling on the floor, we will be satisfied.
you!"
Xiang Yimo's face suddenly turned red, as hot as fire.
"Mrs. Nangong, your necklace is so beautiful!" Masako was like a happy little woman, nestling in Chu Zhanjin's arms like a bird.
Xiang Yimo twitched the corners of his mouth, forced out a smile, and politely replied, "Thank you!"
"Mr. Nangong, I'm sorry, my fiancé insisted on taking the photo of that ring because he wanted to propose to me. Since it is your favorite, I should be as beautiful as an adult!" Masako said wittily, and immediately took the ring from his ring finger.
He took off the ring and handed it to Nangong Han, "I believe your wife will like this ring."
This is the ring that Chu Zhanjin just proposed. No matter how much Nangong Han wants to get it, he cannot accept it due to emotion and reason.
This is the power of this woman. She once again resolved the conflict between Chu Zhanjin and Nangong Han. She turned their unwillingness to break free into a man showing his love for his wife.
On the one hand, she begged Chu Zhanjin to propose to her. In this way, she showed Chu Zhanjin's love for her. Secondly, she apologized to Nangong Han. Even if she gave him the ring, he would not accept it.
"My wife will never wear something that others have worn!" Nangong Han put his arm around Xiang Yimo's back, hugged her slender waist, and turned to leave.
Masako breathed out lightly, "I hope he won't hold a grudge this time?"
"Masako, why are you so afraid of him?"
"The development of the Yamaguchi-gumi requires the weapons of the Bonanna Group."
"What if, one day, the chief executive of Bonanna Group is no longer Nangong Han?"
"Jin, what are you talking about?"
Chu Zhanjin curled up the corners of his mouth meaningfully.
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Nangong Han always kept his word. He rolled on the sofa first, then on the floor, and finally in the bathroom. Instead of sleeping on the big bed, he hugged Xiang Yimo and curled up on the sofa to sleep.
The tired Xiang Yimo struggled hard and said, "You sleep on your sofa, why are you dragging me along!"
"We are husband and wife, so of course we should share blessings and hardships together!"
"Should there be a 'dog ring' to wear with him, and a 'handcuff' to wear with him?" Xiang Yimo pushed him hard.
There was only such a small space on the sofa, and a quilt wrapped their bodies. Nangong Han's strong chest was pressed tightly against her soft and delicate back, and their legs were intertwined. They were so close that it seemed that they could not even breathe.
Mixed into one.
"You'd better not move around, otherwise you'll set me on fire, and you'll have to put out the fire for me." Shen Ci's rough voice sounded, and Nangong Han buried his head in her neck, greedily smelling the elegant orchid on her body.
The fragrance, "Do you still dare to let me sleep on the sofa in the future?"
"No." Xiang Yimo bit her lip and said angrily. She had an idea, "We can think about the floor!"
The floor is so big, so you don’t have to squeeze in with him, right?
"Then let's try it tomorrow!" Nangong Han's breathing became more and more steady, and his voice gradually became lower. His warm breath hit her sensitive neck, which made Xiang Yimo's whole body tense and unable to sleep for a long time.
It wasn't until sleepiness hit her like sea water that she fell asleep...
Outside the window, the moonlight was clear and pale, with sparse shadows swaying horizontally.
The quiet night is as beautiful as poetry.
The sky changed slightly at an extremely slow speed, the darkness faded and was replaced by dark blue. Gradually, a fish belly white appeared in the east, and a red sun jumped out from the horizon, shining brightly.
Like a set of fast shots, the static night is swept away and transformed into dynamic changes.
Warm sunlight slanted into the room and fell on the messy mattress. The woman on the bed had a sweet smile on her lips, as if she had had a good dream.
The clear chirping of birds disturbs people's dreams.
Masako opened her eyes with a dazed look, and immediately reached her hand to her side. The position was empty and the temperature was already cold.
Her heart suddenly felt empty, and her smile was hidden. She slowly raised her left hand, but it was empty. The ring on her ring finger had been taken off by Chu Zhanjin and taken away.
She was like Cinderella, having a beautiful dream. At midnight, the dream woke up and was broken, and everything had to return to its original point.
Why would Chu Zhanjin be so cruel to her and take off the ring so quickly? Couldn't he let her dream last longer? Even this little wish couldn't satisfy her!
Tears suddenly filled his eyes. Could it be that the ring was for that woman?
How ridiculous!
She accepted the ring in full public view, but it turned out not to be hers.
Masako smiled miserably, laughing until tears fell, and the bitter tears rolled down one after another like beads on a broken string...
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This time, Xiang Yimo was smarter. She followed Chu Zhanjin quietly and finally found Xiang Rumo.
It turned out that he arranged Masako in a private villa halfway up the mountain, and arranged Xiang Rumo in a resort villa. This was his property, and he frequented it without raising any suspicion.
Chu Zhanjin drove into the parking lot, stopped suddenly, made a sharp turn, and drove directly in the direction of Xiang Yimo at lightning speed.
What a tragedy! He discovered it!
Xiang Yimo panicked and prepared to change gears. When she reversed and turned, Chu Zhanjin's car had already blocked her path.
The car window slowly moved down, "Are you following me?"
"You...which eye saw it?" Xiang Yimo looked at him stubbornly.
"I saw it with both eyes!"
"Then you have glaucoma in both eyes!"
"You want to see Mo'er, right?"
"Yes! She is my relative, why don't you let me see her!"
"Then come with me!"
Xiang Yimo thought he heard wrongly, "You mean, I can see her?"