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- Update time: 2012-09-30
"He's very handsome." Mitchell was surprised that Yang Zongbao looked so suitable in a suit.
"Thank you." Yang Zongbao expressed his gratitude.
"Master, why don't you bring flowers?" Zhou Yi hurriedly caught up with Yang Zongbao from behind and asked.
"No." Yang Zongbao didn't like that kind of empty trick of spending money.
"Master, have you grown taller?"
Usually when Zhou Yi sees Yang Zongbao, he is either sitting or lying down, or he is undergoing surgery, so it is rare to see Yang Zongbao completely straightening his back. Today, because Yang Zongbao couldn't help but wear a suit, he could only raise his head and chest. This may be the reason why Zhou Yi felt that he had grown taller.
"How is it possible? Physiologically speaking, we stop growing at the age of 18. What you say must be scientific." Yang Zongbao taught Zhou Yi a lesson.
"Oh." Zhou Yi didn't dare to talk back, he just did whatever Yang Zongbao said.
Yang Zongbao hurriedly walked out of the hospital door, only to realize that he had not stepped out of the hospital door for a month. The roads were not familiar at all. So I went back to the hospital and bought a map.
Dou Wenwen held a clothing conference at the Notre Dame Theater. However, there was a delay because Yang Zongbao bought a map. When he arrived at the theater, the entrance was already closed.
Thinking that Dou Wenwen wanted her to participate so much. Yang Zongbao had an idea and followed the staff into the backstage.
"For what?"
Yang Zongbao was stopped.
"I, the staff."
Yang Zongbao opened his eyes and told lies.
"Why are you so late?"
Suddenly, a flaxen-haired woman emerged from the backstage angrily, pulling Yang Zongbao and walking inside.
"Yeah." Yang Zongbao followed the girl and pulled him backstage.
¡°It¡¯s too late for you, the show is about to start, and you haven¡¯t even put on makeup, but with your skin tone, you only need to put on eyeshadow.¡± The girl nagged.
The backstage is a paradise for men and women.
It was the first time for Yang Zongbao to watch so many living women¡¯s bodies at such a close range.
¡°Sit here.¡± The girl pulled Yang Zongbao to a position and began to put makeup on Yang Zongbao¡¯s face.
So far, Yang Zongbao knows that he may have regarded him as a model. But are there any models as short as him? This is too exaggerated, right?
¡°My God, you are so beautiful.¡± The girl exclaimed after putting on Yang Zongbao¡¯s makeup.
Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t think the monster in the mirror was beautiful, and once again felt incomprehensible to Americans¡¯ aesthetics towards Oriental people.
It¡¯s just the girl¡¯s exclamation that attracted some people, who came to watch.
For the first time, Yang Zongbao felt that he was similar to the animals in the zoo.
"Okay, let's disperse."
As soon as she heard the voice, she knew it belonged to Dou Wenwen.
Dou Wenwen came over with a set of clothes and began to help Yang Zongbao put them on.
"You arranged this?" Yang Zongbao followed Dou Wenwen to put it on himself.
"Well, I've been waiting for you at the door. When I saw you coming, I asked Xiao Chao to bring you in." Dou Wenwen admitted openly.
"I don't know how to walk on stage, and I might ruin your show." Yang Zongbao was not joking. Although he was not happy, if this was Dou Wenwen's wish, then he would be willing to appear on stage.
¡°It doesn¡¯t matter, this was originally prepared for you.¡±
Yang Zongbao couldn¡¯t take what Dou Wenwen said.
"Okay, now it's time for you to go on stage." Dou Wenwen had already put on Yang Zongbao's clothes when she spoke: "You go on stage first, I will tell you later."
Yang Zongbao was helpless, and then he noticed that the clothes on his body were made of cotton, with a black thread on one end. What should I say? What period of clothing is this? Blue, long-slung, white trousers, buttoned very tightly, and even the hair was covered with a hood. Matching the color of her clothes, her hair was also dyed blue.
"This" Yang Zongbao looked at Dou Wenwen in embarrassment.
"go quickly."
In fact, the show had already started for 20 minutes, so Dou Wenwen was anxious to urge Yang Zongbao to come on stage. Yang Zongbao looked at his bare feet and had no choice but to walk to the catwalk.
After passing through the dark passage for a moment, Yang Zongbao blocked the dazzling light outside with his hand.
It was very quiet outside. The catwalk was not raised, but was on the same horizon as the audience. My feet were very cold on the ground. I don¡¯t know any steps, I just walk normally. I can't see the audience clearly at all. People moved and the wind moved, and the cotton coat and hair flew away with the strong wind that appeared from nowhere.Get up. It sticks tightly to Yang Zongbao's body, showing Yang Zongbao's strong body.
Yang Zongbao was a little troubled. In his conservative mind, this was naked sex.
In three minutes, the stunning charm and pale bare feet left a very deep impression on people - there was a Sanxian in the ancient East, who came barefoot
Everyone is conquered by Yang Zongbao¡¯s charm or his clothes.
Yang Zongbao only knew that after he walked down the catwalk, there was thunderous applause behind him.
"Can you tell me?"
On the top floor of the small theater, Yang Zongbao asked Dou Wenwen, who came later.
"I like you, so I want to be your wife." Dou Wenwen also got straight to the point. In fact, Dou Wenwen discovered that if you don't tell Yang Zongbao something clearly, he will pretend to do it for the rest of his life. Maybe when he gets married, he can smile and bless her.
¡°I only have one wife.¡± Yang Zongbao was talking about Yang Fenghuang.
"I know, I just want your promise, I know you won't marry me, but I am willing." Dou Wenwen's temperament is excellent, even in this way, she still maintains her demeanor, making people feel like she is talking about the weather.
Yang Zongbao looked at Dou Wenwen complicatedly: "You are still too young."
"I'm 19 and a woman." Dou Wenwen blocked Yang Zongbao's various reasons.
"If your mood has not changed when you are 25 years old, I will agree." Yang Zongbao also reflected on his mood, and if Dou Wenwen is sincere, he will agree to her. After all, although I don't have high requirements for women, one thing is the most important, and that is loyalty to myself. Yang Fenghuang and Mei Wenxin were completely devoted to themselves, so they accepted it. And Dou Wenwen is too young and has never been in love, so Yang Zongbao will naturally not take her words seriously now. When women come into contact with society between the ages of 20 and 25, the changes are the fastest. Rather than causing unpleasant trouble in the future, it is better not to start. If Dou Wenwen still hasn't changed after 25 years old, then accept her. Yang Zongbao couldn't stand people who were half-hearted about him.
"It's a deal." Dou Wenwen was smart, and of course she knew Yang Zongbao's concerns. Some things had to be forced, but they couldn't be pushed too hard.
The two sides reached an agreement, and Dou Wenwen pulled Yang Zongbao to remove his makeup.
The warm water rushed over Yang Zongbao's head, and Dou Wenwen gently washed Yang Zongbao's hair with her hands: "I want to keep the second treasure with me."
"Why?" Yang Zongbao didn't understand.
¡°Er Bao said that George was too cruel to him.¡± Dou Wenwen was a little worried when she heard that George would not let Er Bao go to kindergarten. But Dou Wenwen did not tell Yang Zongbao what she was worried about. She thought Yang Zongbao knew about it, and the opportunity to resolve the misunderstanding slipped away. Erba will soon return to the abyss of pain.
"Child, it's better to be fierce. I know that George's second child will not be taught bad things. At most, he is a little strange." Yang Zongbao was extremely relieved about George.
"Yeah." Dou Wenwen backed down: "Then when will we let him go back?"
¡°George will come over to report to me next month, so Erbao will leave at that time.¡±
"Take him to play for a while before you leave." Dou Wenwen requested.
"Okay." If Yang Zongbao doesn't agree to this, he will really be inhumane.
"Did you get the scars on your face in Jinba?" When removing her makeup, Dou Wenwen inevitably came into close contact with the scars on Yang Zongbao's face.
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But what answered Dou Wenwen was a slight snore.
He gently touched Yang Zongbao¡¯s scar and continued to perform acupressure massage on Yang Zongbao.
Yang Zongbao was really too tired, or maybe Dou Wenwen gave people a very stable feeling, so Yang Zongbao fell asleep quickly.
Dou Wenwen finally made a little progress with Yang Zongbao.
When Yang Zongbao woke up, he found that he was covered with clothes and had a cup of coffee at hand.
Yang Zongbao stood up, put on his suit, picked up his coffee, and walked out of the backstage.
Originally I thought it was still daytime, but unexpectedly it was already dark outside.
On a rare day off, Yang Zongbao drank coffee and strolled on the streets of the United States. Suddenly I felt a little excited, and the phone rang.
"Yang Zongbao, don't play tricks on me." Yang Fenghuang was furious on the other side of the Atlantic Ocean.
"Huh?" Poor Yang Zongbao couldn't figure out the situation for a while.
"What? Look at yourself like that. Don't think I don't know. Wenwen told me."
Yang Fenghuang hung up the phone after being furious for a while.
Yang Zongbao¡¯s headConfused, it was not until Yang Fenghuang sent him photos from the catwalk that Yang Zongbao saw his nude photos. After careful inspection, there seemed to be nothing worthy of condemnation, so I just laughed it off.
Yang Fenghuang hung up the phone and looked at Yang Shuo in front of him, suddenly feeling a little nauseous.
"Is it time for you to withdraw your capital?" Yang Shuo said with his legs crossed in Yang Fenghuang's apartment in the city.
"You don't have to worry about my affairs." Yang Fenghuang was as cold as frost.
"Hey, Phoenix, you can't let go of that J and B just because you slept with that man for one night." Yang Shuo's face was twisted with jealousy.
"Can you be more obscene?" Yang Fenghuang picked up the vase at hand and threw it at Yang Shuo.
Yang Shuo did not avoid it and let the vase hit his forehead. He suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Yang Fenghuang's wrist tightly, and said viciously: "What? Did I say something wrong? Don't forget that it was you who told me that you You are the one who wants to take revenge on me and Yang Zongbao who humiliated you. Why are you regretting it now? "
Yang Fenghuang looked at Yang Shuo with pity: "Will you believe it if you tell him?"
"Hmph, do you really think I won't do something to you?" Yang Shuo was completely angered and lost his mind.
"Minister, the document is ready, please sign it." Mei Wenxin walked out of the room at this time.
Yang Shuo was startled: "Why are you here?"
"I was here, but you broke in. Now you can choose to continue, and I will call the police."
Yang Shuo couldn¡¯t believe Mei Wenxin was so calm.
"How dare a bitch act presumptuously in front of me?" Yang Shuo could only use Mei Wenxin's past to redeem himself.
"I called the police." Mei Wenxin was not touched. She took out her mobile phone and pressed the number.
"Huh, just wait and see." Yang Shuo finally let go of Yang Fenghuang's wrist, said harsh words, and slammed the door.
After Yang Shuo left, Mei Wenxin handed the document in her hand to Yang Fenghuang. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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