Nangong Han raised his arm slightly, indicating that she should take the initiative to hold him. Xiang Yimo glanced at him, ignored his arm, and walked inside.
The off-the-shoulder design accentuated her convex and concave collarbones. The skirt fell down and followed her charming and soft curves, as if there was a faint fragrance. Her long black hair was like satin, and she was protected by a delicate diamond-encrusted hairpin.
Her beautiful black hair is held loosely and hangs lazily on her right shoulder, as if she is the goddess of flowers, so beautiful that there is no sparkle at all.
As soon as she walked in, Director Beatrice stared at her lustfully, "Long time no see, Mrs. Nangong." Of course, the old pervert was accompanied by a beautiful woman.
What a long time no see, it’s better never to see each other! Xiang Yimo muttered silently in his heart, with a fake smile on his face, like a fool, he laughed twice at once, "Haha!"
"You seem to still owe me a piece of clothing. You are getting older. I wonder if I remembered it wrong?"
"Of course!" Nangong Han came over at this time to add insult to injury, "My wife is a person who keeps her word, so she won't get rich by breaking her promise, right?" With a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, he stared down at Xiang Yimo, provocatively
He raised his eyebrows.
Xiang Yimo stared at Nangong Han, "If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute!"
"Can I take it off this time?" beatrice asked.
Xiang Yimo was forced to ride a tiger and couldn't get off. The hateful Nangong Han clearly wanted to embarrass her in public. She gritted her teeth and said calmly: "Just take it off, what's the big deal!"
"Do you really want to get rid of it?" Nangong Han originally expected Xiang Yimo to beg for mercy from him in a low voice and then settle the matter with money, but he didn't expect her to agree so readily.
"I don't want to be a person who breaks his promise and gets fat and embarrass you!" Xiang Yimo walked up to him, opened his suit jacket, and threw herself into his arms, "Help me cover it!"
"Since I have to take it off anyway, what else should I cover?" Beatrice's eyes lit up.
Nangong Han wrapped her thin body in a suit. Xiang Yimo quickly pulled out the invisible bar from her clothes. She walked to beatrice and said, "I'll take it off!"
"This..." beatrice was disappointed.
"We took off our clothes when we lost the bet, but there is no rule about taking off the inner part or the outer part." Xiang Yimo threw the invisible bar to him, "I'll give it to you as a souvenir!" The clothes were originally too tight, making it hard for her to breathe.
After taking the bar off, my breathing became much easier.
Nangong Hanlian had a dark face, "Are you sending a token of love so soon?" The cold voice was full of anger.