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The blue sea and sky, the bright sun shining high, rows of tall palm trees standing on both sides of the road, and the thick shade on the ground, create a tropical style.

The black car body flashed with bright luster, and the goddess statue in front of the car was solemn and quiet. The car slowly drove into the black iron gate, with rows of milky white stone sculptures on both sides, emitting a bright white light. The fountain in the middle sprinkled

The clear water splashes sparkle into brilliance.

The car stopped in front of a magnificent villa. The dome-shaped building was full of European elegance and the sanctity of a Thai ancestral temple.

They got out of the car and walked into the house. They found a spacious hall with a spiral staircase directly opposite and a swimming pool next to it. Clear water flowed through the house. Half of it was outdoors and half was indoors. You could experience both kinds of swimming at the same time.

Feel.

The sound of brisk footsteps drifted down the stairs, "Dad, you're back!" A handsome and handsome boy walked towards him. A pair of seductive peach blossom eyes glanced at everyone and fell on Xiang Yimo, "Yes.

Why didn't you tell me earlier when a beautiful woman came?" Although he looks quite enchanting like a woman, he is very clean and sunny.

The sun in Thailand is very hot, and women generally have darker skin tones, and their facial features are not as delicate as those of Oriental women. Xiang Yimo's fair cheeks, smooth skin, and moist eyes suddenly made Kawee's eyes brighten, and her charming eyes were slanted.

"Kawee, my son!" Sardt briefly introduced him, then glared at him, "No matter how big or small you are!"

He shook his bangs wildly, approached Xiang Yimo, and said with a smile, "Beauty, I will take you to visit and participate!"

Xiang Yimo stood there awkwardly, with a faint blush on his face, which was in sharp contrast to Nangong Han's gloomy black face.

He immediately reached out and hugged Xiang Yimo into his arms, looking at Kawee sideways, "I'm sorry, she is my wife!"

"So you're married!" There was a hint of disappointment in his voice, and his charming eyes lit up, "It's okay, mature women are more attractive! I'll go out and be right back!"

"So handsome!" Su Zilin looked at his leaving figure and murmured in a daze.

Teng Yue glanced at her coldly, and said coldly, "Your eyes are about to pop out! What's so handsome about that neither male nor female shemale! You really have no sense of aesthetics!"

"He's not a shemale!"

"Which man's skin is as delicate as his?"

"You are envious and jealous!"

Teng Yue snorted coldly, "Humph! Would I envy a shemale? Tsk, tsk, tsk! As expected of your kind, we really feel sympathy for each other!"

"A dog can't spit out ivory!" Su Zilin kicked him and ran away!

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Sardt had already ordered someone to tidy up the room. The room was close to the seaside. As soon as he opened the door, he could see the vast sea. The blue color gradually deepened from near to far, and finally became the same color as the sky in the distance.

The fresh and natural air rises in front of you, mixed with the sweetness of the sun and the saltiness of the sea, refreshing your heart and mind.

Xiang Yimo couldn't wait to take off her shoes, walked out of the room, and stepped on the golden sand with her bare feet. The sand was as soft and delicate as flour, burying her little feet in it. As she walked, she kicked, and the light sand flew up.

Misty into smoke.

The sea breeze was blowing slowly, and the chiffon skirt on her body was fluttering. The layers of thin silk yarn were fluttering, like a quietly blooming lotus. It was stunningly beautiful. A strand of black hair was curled in a few curls, floating beside her ears.

, gently stirring the playful beauty.

Nangong Han now understands why so many men are flocking to her. Whether it is the enchanting side like a rose or the pure and fresh side like a lily, the aura emanating from her body is captivating.

"Change these clothes!" He walked over, took Xiang Yimo's hand, and pulled her into the house.

There are two tall coconut trees standing in front of the house. The trunks are straight and thick, the branches are luxuriant, and the large broad leaves bring patches of shade.

"Why?"

"Pregnant women should look like pregnant women! Wear this one!" Nangong Han picked one casually.

She pouted, "Shit yellow?"

Nangong Han picked another one, "Goose yellow is fine!"

"Are you sure you want me to wear this backless dress?"

He threw the clothes directly into the trash can and rummaged through her luggage, "This one is too tight, no! This skirt is too short, the color of this one is too bright, this one is too beautiful..."

While Nangong Han was concentrating on choosing clothes, Xiang Yimo walked outside under the shade, lay on a couch made of vine branches, and looked at the endless sea. The dull haze was suddenly swept away, and she suddenly became enlightened.

"Beauty!" Kawee walked over from the seaside, holding a large bouquet of pretty flowers in his hand. The sea breeze stirred the bangs on his forehead, his fine short hair was flowing and smooth, and the dimples at the corners of his mouth were heart-warming.

He walked directly to Xiang Yimo and handed the bouquet to her, "Here!"

Shui's eyes widened and she looked at him blankly, "Is this for me?"

"I just went out to buy it!"

"Thank you!" Xiang Yimo smiled sweetly and got a large bouquet of lilies with water droplets scattered on them. They were so bright and beautiful. When she lowered her head and smelled them, the faint fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose. "This is the first bouquet of flowers I have received."

"The first bouquet?" Kawee turned to look at Nangong Han, who looked gloomy, "Your husband didn't even give you a bouquet of flowers?"

Xiang Yimo shook his head, "All he gave were petals!"

"This husband is so incompetent!" Kawee winked at her, "You can consider me!"

Nangong Han came over with a silk scarf, draped it on Xiang Yimo's body, and wrapped her up. His sharp and cold eyes glanced at kawee, "My baby is allergic to pollen!" He took it from Xiang Yimo's hand.

I threw the flowers back to him, "Also, she is already the mother of my child, you have no hope!"

He picked up Xiang Yimo and walked back to the room, "I've only been in Thailand for a while, and I'm already busy attracting bees and butterflies!"

"This only shows that your wife and I are very attractive!"

"It's something to be proud of!"

Xiang Yimo pouted, "You never gave me a whole bouquet of flowers, so why would you throw away the flowers given to me by others!"

"It's just a few flowers! You are not allowed to accept flowers from other men in the future. If you want to accept them, you can only accept them from me!"


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