Xiang Yimo is sitting in a remote booth. In the past few years, the bar should be the place she is most familiar with, but this is the first time she has entered a bar as a customer and the first time she has sat in a booth.
Drinking wine and enjoying the beautiful dance outside.
"Eat quickly!" Nangong Han pushed a piece of steak in front of her. He held a wine glass and stared at the crowd with sharp eyes like an eagle, raising his vigilance and waiting for prey to appear at any time.
I don't know if it was because he was by her side, but Xiang Yimo felt extremely at ease and could not detect any danger at all. Ever since she became pregnant, she had been hungry easily and started to gorge on food.
A group of men in black uniforms appeared at the door, with the symbols of distant mountains embroidered on their chests. Ji Zhanxuan stood in the middle of them, looking around with evil eyes, "Don't miss every corner, search carefully for me!
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"Here we come!" Nangong Han said unhurriedly.
"Pfft -" Xiang Yimo spat out a mouthful of orange juice in shock. She wiped the corners of her mouth and glanced at the door from the corner of her eye, "Ji Zhanxuan? Why is it this person again?"
"What's wrong with this guy?"
"It always feels like he is targeting you intentionally!"
Xiang Yimo remembered the scene in the cave. He was determined to kill Nangong Han. His hatred seemed to be deeper than Chu Zhanjin.
"Sit here, you will be exposed sooner or later!" Teng Yue covered his face with the menu.
"Follow me, I know what to do!"
Taking advantage of a tall man passing by, Xiang Yimo stood up and used his body to block his sight. They also used the same method to shift positions.
Xiang Yimo hurried to the backstage. According to her experience, the costume and props room must be next to the makeup artist. There are dancers coming and going in the dressing room all the time, so it is easy to find.
It's now prime time, and the dancers have all put on makeup and changed into costumes, so there must be no one in the costume and props room at this time.
Xiang Yimo pushed the door open and entered. When he saw piles of clothes, he was choosing clothes with an expression on his face.
"Why did you bring us here?"
"In order to attract attention, of course you need to dress up!" Xiang Yimo took a piece off the hanger, "How about this one?"
The black mesh see-through outfit, made of mosquito net-like fabric, is inlaid with silver threads, shining brightly, but it is for men.
"Did you get the wrong one?"
"No, I remember you wearing this number!"
"You mean I wear it?" Nangong Han asked word by word.
"Nonsense, can I wear this dress?"
Nangong Han was petrified on the spot!
"Hahaha..." Teng Yue couldn't help it and laughed loudly, "Little Momo, you have such a strong taste!"
Xiang Yimo stood on tiptoes and began to unbutton his shirt, "You must be sexy and charming wearing this!"
Nangong Hanlian had a cold face and held her little hand, "Do you want me to wear this because you want me to be mistaken for a cowherd?"
"This is called going against the grain. The people of the Yamaguchi-gumi never dreamed that the dignified chief of the Bonanna family would dress up like this, right?"
"I would rather fight with them than wear this!" He said decisively, leaving no room for change in his tone.
"A man is capable of bending and stretching! You are so powerful that you cannot be caught. But what if I am caught and eaten alive by Masako? What if I am executed by Ji Zhanxuan Lingchi?"
"I'm here to protect you!"
"Japan is their territory. If you fight hard, you will definitely suffer losses!" Xiang Yimo was worried, tears welling up in her eyes. She had experienced many dangers with him. At this moment, she really didn't want Nangong Han to face any danger.
Xiang Yimo lowered his head, rubbed his belly, and lamented, "Baby, your daddy is so selfish. He only cares about himself and doesn't care about our mother and father at all."
Nangong Han snorted, "Forget it!" He didn't want to see Xiang Yimo cry, so he compromised.
"Ah!" Teng Yue was so frightened that his jaw almost dropped to the ground.
Butler He took off his glasses and wiped the lenses. He really thought he had seen it wrong.
"Don't scream in a hurry, you also have a share!" Xiang Yimo casually grabbed something and threw it to Teng Yue.
"Pink? Little Momo, you are partial!"
"You must look very girly in this dress. You can pretend to be gay friends with Butler He."
"Afraid!" Butler He was so frightened that his glasses fell to the floor.
Teng Yue's mouth twitched, "Han, which planet is your wife from?"
"Stop talking nonsense, why don't you change your clothes quickly while Ji Zhanxuan's people haven't searched here yet?"
Xiang Yimo dressed herself in a black tulle outfit and immediately went into the dressing room to change into it. Her hair was pulled up casually and fixed with several rose-shaped hairpins.
"Knock! Knock!" Two crisp knocks on the door sounded, still abrupt and creepy amid the mixed music outside.
"What should I do?" Xiang Yimo lowered his voice, frowned, and panicked.
Nangong Han put on a gauze T-shirt, and his strong texture lines were clearly visible. His wheat-colored skin exuded the strength of his muscles, and each muscle was tight and tight. The back was a piece of shiny cloth, which was not transparent, so
The scars on his back will not be exposed.
He casually grabbed two black masks and put them on Xiang Yimo and himself. He turned around and said, "Hide in the pile of clothes and don't come out!" Because he and Xiang Yimo were the targets Ji Zhanxuan wanted to summon.
Nangong Han stopped Xiang Yimo's shoulder and walked towards the door. "Click -" there was a crisp sound, and the door opened.
Ji Zhanxuan stood at the door, glanced inside, and then his eyes fell on Nangong Han, "Take off the mask!"
Xiang Yimo held her breath nervously, her heartbeat was thundering, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her palms. But the big palm on her shoulder suddenly pinched her, and the warm temperature seemed to tell her——
As long as he is here, there is no need to be afraid!
"You don't have this right!" Nangong Han answered him in fluent Japanese, with a pure accent, and he couldn't tell that he was a foreigner.
Ji Zhanxuan felt that the two of them were similar in stature to Nangong Han and Xiang Yimo. His cold eyes tightened, and he slowly raised his hand and reached for Nangong Han's mask——
"Sorry, it's our turn to dance!" Nangong Han hugged Xiang Yimo and walked around him, running to the dance floor. It was time to change the song, and the dancer who had just danced had already walked down. The two of them walked onto the circular
On the stage, all the lights are focused on them.
Ji Zhanxuan still had doubts and followed him.
"Do you really want to dance?" Xiang Yimo asked in a low voice.