he is intoxicated

Since returning to China, she has always been very cautious, but she forgot about this. She must have been confused by Lin Yanyan.

But things have come to this point, we can only take one step at a time.

Nan Hua bit her head and said: "Boss Huo is neither a secret agent nor a spy, nor is he a royal family member, a secret agent, and a eunuch in the palace. It is not too difficult to find your number. Not much nonsense, I will I have business with you."

Huo Beiyao frowned slightly, "What's the matter?"

The mobile phone number was passed by by chance, and Nan Hua breathed a sigh of relief, "Miss Lin Yanyan asked someone to take a picture of you and me at the racecourse, and came to the store to complain to me, saying that you were 'fascinated' by me, and strongly demanded that we President Yan dismissed me."

She deliberately bit down on the words "fascinated" to provoke him, because she knew that he was arrogant and conceited, so she would try her best to deny it.

Sure enough, Huo Beiyao laughed exaggeratedly, with contempt and disdain: "I am fascinated by you? Just you, your 'ordinary' appearance, can also fascinate me? Self-righteous."

Nan Hua swallowed the humiliation secretly, her voice became calmer: "It's fine if there is no one. Then, Miss Lin, leave it to Mr. Huo to appease you?"

Huo Beiyao hummed.

Seeing that the goal was achieved so easily, Nanhua's tone brightened: "Thank you, Mr. Huo."

"Don't be too happy, I just promised you to appease her emotions, as for the rest, it has nothing to do with me."

The implication: I don't care whether you will be fired or not.

Nanhua secretly said "shameless", but smiled, "Mr. Huo, this job is very important to me. If I am fired for this reason, I will not be able to gain a foothold in this circle in the future."

Huo Beiyao casually said "Oh", "It turns out that Ms. Shen is also afraid. I thought you had no scruples."

"People have scruples, and Mr. Huo should have them too, right? I beg you to show mercy and let Ms. Lin withdraw her complaint against me, okay?"

Huo Beiyao chuckled: "I heard you right, is Miss Shen begging me?"

Nanhua secretly clenched her fists, "Yes."

"It's not impossible to help you, but I'm a businessman, and I want to do everything in return. What can I get in return for doing such a big favor to Miss Shen?"

Nan Hua was stunned. This man is really shameless. His mother opened the door for Shameless. Shameless is home.

Everything started because of him, and it was only natural for him to calm things down, but he actually asked for something in return.

What about the face?

What about conscience?

Are they still human?

Nanhua suppressed her anger, and asked lightly, "What does Mr. Huo want in return?"

"What can you come up with?"

"I'll pay you, okay?"

Huo Beiyao laughed, and his thin lips curled into a sneer, "Bring me money? Can you be richer than me? You can't control yourself."

"Then what do you want?"

Huo Beiyao deliberately teased her, and his low magnetic voice suddenly tinged with frivolity: "If Miss Shen can spend a good night with me, I might think about it."

Nan Hua was instantly disgusted, and goosebumps protruded from every pore on her body, densely packed.

She cursed "Bastard" inwardly, took a deep breath, and said provocatively: "Could it be that Mr. Huo is really fascinated by me, and let me accompany you all night, just so infatuated with the 'ordinary' me?" I thought Mr. Huo was unattainable, but I didn’t expect it to be available at your fingertips. You have to spend money to find a cowboy, but Mr. Huo delivered it to your door for free, which is cheaper than a cowherd.”

Her tone was contemptuous, and she retreated with advance.

Having been together for ten years, she knew his arrogance too well.

Sure enough, Huo Beiyao's tone suddenly became sharp, and he said coldly: "Don't be sentimental, I don't lack women, just wave and wave, and there will be a lot of women throwing themselves into my arms, such as fish and wild geese, fat and thin, who is not as beautiful as you ? You are worthy of a cowherd."

Nanhua pinched her palm with her fingernails, her voice was like a blade: "Since Mr. Huo has no shortage of women, let's change the conditions."

Huo Beiyao narrowed his beautiful eyes, remained silent for a few seconds, and said, "I haven't prepared the suit for the wedding yet, so I'll leave it to Miss Shen."

wedding.

Another damn wedding!

Nan Hua held the phone tightly with her fingers, almost crushing it, and slowly bit out a word between her teeth: "Okay."

After a few seconds, she asked again: "When will Mr. Huo have time to measure your body, and I will try to make it for you before the wedding."

Huo Beiyao was distracted by the thought of the upcoming wedding, and said casually, "Don't you know my size?"

Nan Hua was startled, her palms were sweating, "...I'm not your wife, how could I know your size?"

Huo Beiyao suddenly fell silent.

Nan Hua knew the size of his body, she clearly knew the size of every part of his body, she had made many clothes for him with her own hands, but he threw them all away in a fit of anger...

After 3 minutes, Nan Hua couldn't help breaking the silence: "Mr. Huo, when you come, remember to ask your assistant to call and make an appointment in advance. If there's no problem, then I'll hang up?"

Huo Beiyao remained silent, staring at Nanhua's photo on the desk with damp eyes.

Ten minutes later, Nan Hua gently placed the phone on the table.

The phone is still on the line, and the man's breathing, which is as thin as quicksand, can be vaguely heard.

Nanhua's lips curled into a sneer, why didn't she know the size of his body?

She knows the length and width of every bone and every muscle in him, but she knows people and faces, but she doesn't know his heart...

the next afternoon.

Lin Yanyan, who had been comforted by Huo Beiyao, came to the bridal shop, told Yanmang very politely that she had misunderstood, and withdrew her complaint against Nanhua.

The complaint was withdrawn, and Nanhua's job was kept, but the way the people in the store looked at her remained the same, still weird.

Nan Hua knew that under those weird eyes, there would be many versions of conjectures, either eclectic, vicious, or tricky.

Terrible.

However, she doesn't care.

There are not many things that can make her afraid of someone who has died once.

As soon as Lin Yanyan left, Huo Beiyao came back.

Nan Hua asked her assistant, Zhu Li, to measure him with a soft ruler, and she took a pen to record it.

Zhu Li took a soft ruler and put it on Huo Beiyao's waist, just about to wrap it around his waist.

Huo Beiyao frowned slightly, a slight disgust flashed in his eyes, he took a step back, avoiding Zhu Li's hand, and said to Nan Hua, "I'm not used to strange women touching my body, come here."

Nanhua secretly said "hypocritical", shrugged, and smiled: "Sorry, I'm not used to touching the bodies of strange men, especially those who are 'easy to get' like Mr. Huo."

Huo Beiyao's eyes darkened, and he sneered, "Kill the donkey? Ms. Shen didn't have this attitude when she begged me on the phone. Believe it or not, I'll call right now to complain about your neglect of customers?"

Nan Hua glared at him, took the tape measure from Zhu Li's hand, wrapped it around his waist, quickly measured it, and reported: "72."

Zhu Li took a note.

After measuring his waist and bust, Nan Hua began to measure his shoulder width and neckline.

No one noticed that her fingers were trembling slightly.

The enemy is close at hand.

She wished she could strangle him to death with her own hands!

Why is there a soft ruler in your hand, not a steel rope?

Pain, humiliation, and hatred poured into her brain like a tide, and she gradually lost her sanity.

She numbly pinched the tape measure, wrapped it around Huo Beiyao's neck, measured it, and reported the number mechanically.

Suddenly, she picked up the tape measure and quickly wrapped it around his neck again, tightening it suddenly!