"I didn't hear you." Xiang Yimo muttered, his tone cold.
Shen Mengni walked out from behind him, looked at Xiang Yimo arrogantly, and said arrogantly, "We haven't seen each other for just one day, and your ears are already deaf? What about tomorrow, will your eyes be blind?" "
Xiang Yimo said nothing, just wiping her wet long hair with a towel. She was wearing a thin and soft pajamas. Through the light, her graceful figure lines could be clearly seen. Her skin was like cream, and she was warmed by the warmth. The water vapor made her cheeks slightly red, as tender and attractive as a peach, and her neck was as smooth and translucent as porcelain. It was stained with a few small drops of water that fell from the hair. It was crystal clear and slid down along the porcelain neck. The soft lines of the collarbone snake down and fall into the ravine on the chest.
"Why don't you speak?"
Xiang Yimo gave her a cold look, "Didn't you say I'm deaf? Of course I can't hear!"
Nangong Han frowned and stared at Xiang Yimo with burning eyes, "What are you wearing!"
"Ah?" He rushed in angrily, just for this?
Xiang Yimo looked down at himself and said numbly, "Pajamas!"
"Nonsense! Of course I know these are called pajamas! It's okay, why are you wearing something so transparent?"
"This is your choice!" Xiang Yimo said slowly and leisurely.
Nangong Han's face darkened, as if he was shooting himself in the foot, and he said coldly, "Change!"
"Change, yes! However, the other ones are thinner, more transparent, and more revealing! If you like them, pick a few and try them on. The tags on them haven't been removed yet!"
"Cough, cough!" Nangong Han coughed to cover up his embarrassment, "I don't have this special hobby, leave it to Teng Yue!"
"Are you here to discuss the thickness of your pajamas with me in the middle of the night?"
"Pah!" Nangong Han threw a thick stack of documents in front of her, "You did all of this!"
No wonder he was so angry, it turned out that he wanted to vent his anger on behalf of his first love.
Xiang Yimo lowered his head and glanced lightly, "Yes!"
"I'm just unconscious, not dead yet, so you're in a hurry to show the fox's tail?" Nangong Han's thin lips curled up into a sarcastic smile.
"Do I have an agenda?"
"You fired the staff of these important departments, didn't you just want to install your confidants, and then take over the company step by step!" Shen Mengni relied on Nangong Han's support to become arrogant and domineering. It was obviously her intention. , but bit back.
Xiang Yimo did not fight back immediately, but walked to the coffee table, picked up the computer, opened a piece of material, and pushed it in front of Nangong Han, "Although you have lost your memory, your IQ has not dropped. You should still be able to understand these materials. !" She didn't want to waste any time explaining, she could just present the evidence.
"She framed me!" Shen Mengni immediately began to argue, "These are all fabricated materials she made up!"
"These materials were collected by Butler He! If you don't remember me, you don't have to trust me, but Butler He who has been by your side all the time, you should trust him!" Xiang Yimo looked at Nangong Han's expression little by little. A little gloomy and gloomy, knowing that he knew what he was thinking, he smiled calmly and said, "Some people really treat people with amnesia as if they are mentally retarded!"
Although Nangong Han has lost his memory, his temper and temperament have not changed. He will never tolerate or be lenient to those who have done wrong.
"Shen Mengni, you have a big appetite!" The cold and stern voice made people shudder.
"Han, believe me, these are all fake. She bribed Butler He, and everything was used to frame me!" Shen Mengni stared at Nangong Han with tears in her eyes, "We have known me for so long, my Don’t you understand what a person is like? You have no impression of this woman at all, but do you believe her few words? She just wants to force me away so that no one will stop her from monopolizing the Shen Group! "
"Watch it for yourself!" Xiang Yimo clicked on the video without crying. It was the scene of Xiang Yimo's video conference that night. Xiang Yimo rushed in and shouted, every word, every move, every move was clearly visible.
In her words, Shen Mengni did not deny what she had done, and she was even more arrogant and domineering.
The blood on her face faded inch by inch, and she was immediately speechless, "Han, I..." She didn't know how to defend herself.
"Humph!" Nangong Han chuckled in despair, "You really treated me like a retard! I didn't expect that you have changed so much in the past four years!"
"Han, listen to me, I was forced by my mother, and I have no choice. If I don't give her money every month, she will beat me and scold me..." Shen Mengni grabbed Nangong Han's wrist. His arms, period after period, expressed his helplessness.
Nangong Han was impatient and pulled out his arm, "You disappoint me so much!"
Xiang Yimo climbed onto the bed and covered himself with a quilt, "If you want to quarrel, go outside. I want to rest!"
"These documents were signed? You ordered the acquisition of the land in the west of the city? You negotiated the cooperation with Huayue..."
Xiang Yimo closed her eyes and said, "It's already late today, I'm going to rest! If you want to consult on this, please discuss the time with my secretary first, and I will charge you by the second!"
"You still have a secretary?"
"That's Uncle He."
Nangong Han frowned. This woman was incredible. In a short period of time, she actually bribed Butler He!
There was an air of lightness and ease about her body, but also a hint of arrogance. He had seen many beautiful women, but this was the first time he encountered such a stubborn and forbearing woman.
"Woman! Don't be so arrogant, get up!" Nangong Han roared angrily, but the sound of his breathing was shallow in response.
When he got closer, he saw that Xiang Yimo had fallen into a sweet dream.
Nangong Han couldn't help but stop and observe her. This seemed to be the first time that he had been so close and stared at her so carefully. His smooth and plump forehead, two curved willow eyebrows were thick and slender, the eyelashes below were flying, and the eyelids were slightly trembling. She looked like she was not sleeping soundly. In his impression, her eyes were always moist, soft and bright, filled with moisture, as if there was a layer of water mist, quietly flowing with sadness. Her small and straight nose He let out a shallow breath, his red lips slightly pursed, revealing an unyielding stubbornness, glowing with a lustrous luster, like a cherry with water drops, sweet and attractive.
He suddenly narrowed his eyes. Why did he feel heartbroken when he looked at her, but he couldn't help but look at her a few more times.