When Nanhua walked into the fitting room, Huo Beiyao had already changed into his suit.

Without saying a word, Nan Hua walked up behind him, brushed his slender fingers lightly on his back, smoothed the corners of his clothes on the back, went around to the front, and gently pulled the hem flat for him, then bent down to straighten the corners of his trousers flat.

After finishing all this calmly, she straightened her waist, took two steps back, and looked at him, looking for any discrepancies between the suit and his temperament and figure, so that she could make appropriate changes.

It's still the artist's obsessive-compulsive disorder, even if the man in front of her is the one she hates the most, but she doesn't allow any flaws in her works.

Fortunately, she had made countless pieces of clothes for him before, and no fewer than five suits. In addition, the appearance of this man has not changed much compared to three years ago. The only change is that he has become more mature and has a deeper temperament. No, it's gloomy.

So the sample clothes were ironed to fit him, and he couldn't pick out any awkward places.

After Nanhua finished the inspection with a professional eye, she said to Huo Beiyao, "Mr. Huo, if there is anything you are not satisfied with, you can bring it up for revision."

Huo Beiyao looked carefully in the mirror, "The suit type is okay, and the color can be darker. Let's use navy blue, which is one degree darker than dark blue."

Nan Hua narrowed her eyes slightly, stared at the suit and his face several times, thought for a minute, then nodded, "Indeed, using navy blue is more calm."

Seeing her serious and business-like, Huo Beiyao got up as a gentleman, and asked in an elegant and distant tone: "Where is the tie, what color is it?"

"For a wedding, it is recommended to use red, or checkered spots in the same color as the suit."

"What about the black geometric stripes?" Huo Beiyao pointed at the tie hanging on the hanger, "Is that okay?"

"Try it and see the effect." Nan Hua walked over, took the tie off the hanger, put it around his neck, and tied it skillfully.

Huo Beiyao stared at her knotted hands, his pupils trembled, his heart skipped a beat, and he grabbed her wrist, "How can you tie such a knot?"

It was only then that Nanhua realized that the "Prince Albert" knot she had just tied was for him.

This kind of knot is not a common way to tie it. She used to tie it for him often. She got used to it. She didn't pay attention to it just now, so she tied it smoothly.

Seeing him look so excited, he must be thinking of her in the past, I wonder if his conscience will hurt?

Certainly not, how could he have a conscience.

Nan Hua smiled very lightly, with a faint self-mockery under the smile, she raised her eyelashes slightly and looked at him, "What's so strange about this, I know nine ways of fastening, do you want to demonstrate them one by one for Mr. Huo?"

A hint of disappointment flashed across Huo Beiyao's handsome face, "Forget it."

He knew that she was not Nanhua, but he couldn't help wanting to see her.This afternoon's itinerary was fully booked half a month ago, but when he received the call, he pushed a schedule and rushed over.

I always feel that there are many shadows of Nanhua on her body, such as some inadvertent little movements and occasional subtle expressions.

The way she focused on his eyes just now, and the gesture of tying his tie, all resembled Nan Hua very much.

But she is not Nanhua after all.

A deep disappointment arose spontaneously, Huo Beiyao raised his hand and waved at her, with a decisive gesture, "Go out, I'm going to change clothes."

Nanhua was very surprised, let her go so soon?

Did this man take the wrong medicine today?

After finally catching a chance to take revenge on her, he thought he would have to pick and choose, pick and choose from eggs to bones.She had already thought of a hundred countermeasures, her teeth were all polished, and she was just waiting for this battle, but before the battle started, he let her go out.

Nanhua suddenly thought of Lin Yanyan, it must be because she was there, so this man put his tail between his legs and behaved like a man.

She sneered in her heart, she really cared about that woman.

He didn't treat her like this in the past. He cheated on her openly and gave her a cuckold, and made Lin Yanyan's belly bigger, treating her like nothing but trash!

The anger suddenly rose, filling his entire chest.

Taking a breath of gamble, Nan Hua stepped forward and grabbed his tie, her voice was numb, and she hugged him like an electric current: "I think Mr. Huo's tie is more suitable for another way, may I re-tie it for you? "

Without waiting for his answer, she grabbed his tie, untied it skillfully, then folded the tie in half, pressed one end on top of the other, folded it crosswise, folded the lower end to press the other end, and folded it into an arc... …

Huo Beiyao lowered his eyes and looked at her. Suddenly, his eyes turned cold, and he raised his hand to pinch her wrist, "You tied a hanging knot, right? You didn't strangle me with a soft ruler last time. I'm not reconciled. I plan to use it this time." The tie hangs me? Are you a bridal shop? A black shop.”

Just as Nan Hua was about to answer, she suddenly heard a very light rattling sound from outside the door. It was the sound of high heels stepping on the floor. It wasn't Zhu Li's or someone else's, it was Lin Yanyan's.

The sound of high heels came towards them, Nan Hua's eyelashes moved slightly, thinking about it.

With a soft hiss, she withdrew her wrist from Huo Beiyao's hand, rubbed it and said softly, "Boss Huo, you hurt me."

Seeing her suddenly put away her sharp edge and become weak and harmless, Huo Beiyao was startled for a moment, then sneered: "Which one is Miss Shen trying to play, beauty trick or fairy dance? Tell me, what do you want to deceive from me. "

Nan Hua's eyelashes rolled slightly, she gave him a coquettish look, raised her hand, touched his chest with her fingertips, and made gentle circles on his heart, her voice was so soft that she could pinch water, "Cheat your heart, you give it?"

"Cheat my heart?" Huo Beiyao looked at her playfully with dark beautiful eyes, and his thin lips curled up a hint of mockery, "You, you want to lie to my heart too? It's whimsical, idiot's dream, toads want to eat swan meat too?"

Resisting the urge to pinch him to death, Nan Hua slowly moved her fingertips up along his chest, wherever it went, it seemed like an electric current passed by, and finally landed on his perfectly curved lips.

The fingertips gently traced the shape of his lips, and finally stopped on his lower lip, tracing and tracing on the moist area inside.

Huo Beiyao's whole body tensed up with that provocative and teasing finger.

He wanted to take her finger away, but didn't move.

Nanhua's fingertips followed his lips, and lightly touched the bridge of his nose, her body flowed into his arms like boneless sand, her breathing softly hit his face, her moist eyes were a little hopeful, but also a little bit bad Looking at him, the lip color is an attractive cherry red.

At this moment, she is full of amorous feelings, making people want to stop.

The atmosphere of lust gradually became stronger, and the air became sticky.

Huo Beiyao felt the woman stirring in the thick air, and the familiar fragrance of her body wrapped him up so that he couldn't open his eyes.

Reason told him that he should push this woman away and stay away from her, but his body didn't obey, and he even had the urge to kiss her.

He tried his best to restrain himself, because he was too restrained, his body was straight and his muscles were stretched like a fully drawn bow.

Nan Hua had a panoramic view of his subtle reactions, sneered in her heart, lowered her eyelashes slightly, and suddenly looked at him with bright eyes, "Mr. Huo, do you like me? I know you like me, but you do like me in your heart My..." She hypnotized and brainwashed him like a ghost.

Huo Beiyao didn't answer, but just looked at her with a terrifying gaze, as if he wanted to find his Nanhua and his dead wife through this skin.

She is his wound that will never heal, the eternal pain in his heart...

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