Chapter 70

76. For the last time, she resigned herself to putting on the white fishtail dress.

The dress is in the style of a tube top, with a layer of shiny fine diamonds on the chest and waist, and the skirt gradually widens from the knees down, with fine workmanship.

Ye Nianwei felt that it was too revealing, so she could barely cover the strawberries on her body. Therefore, Nick matched her with a tulle waistcoat with diamonds.

Ye Nianwei, who had no hope at all, walked out of the fitting room. Unexpectedly, when the man saw her outfit, an unconcealable surprise flashed in his eyes.

It's so beautiful, just like the mermaid princess in a fairy tale!

Glamorous, noble, and unconventional!

"Very good!" His custom-made dress is still the best for her!
Mo Beiming smiled, as if showing off his unique aesthetic.

After Ye Nianwei finished styling, the group left Nick's styling.

The luxury car was parked at the door, and the bodyguard opened the door. For the first time, Mo Beiming didn't get in the car immediately, but took her hand and let her get in the car first. His other hand was on top of the car door to prevent She hit her head.

Ye Nianwei was overwhelmed by this tiny move, she stopped in disbelief, "Mr. Mo, please go first!"

"Get in the car! Stop talking!"

The act of intimacy made Ye Nianwei panic, and without thinking too much, he quickly got into the car, and Mo Beiming sat in after him, and a gust of cold wind with a scent of grass was blowing into the car.

Looking down at her attire, she already guessed in her heart that he was going to take her to some event, Ye Nianwei asked very self-aware, "Mr. Mo, where are you taking this vase with me?"

As soon as she finished speaking, he lifted her chin with his left hand, looked down at her delicate face and said, "Remember, you are not a vase, but my wife, and don't call me Mr. Mo anymore!"

"I don't call you Mr. Mo, what do I call you?" Ye Nianwei's beautiful eyes widened, a little surprised, and he always felt that there was something wrong with Mo Beiming today.

"Dear, honey, or darling! Pick one yourself!"

"It's too nasty, I'd better call you Mo Beiming!" Ye Nian stroked the goose bumps on his arms slightly.

"It's better if you call me by my name!" Mo Beiming raised the corners of his lips and scratched her nose lovingly.

Ye Nian was in a mess in the breeze, this guy must have taken the wrong medicine!

Really, greasy, crooked!

She stuck out her tongue and asked him, "Mo Beiming, where are we going now?"

"Go to a place where you will be pleasantly surprised!" Mo Beiming said pretending to be profound.

"..." Why is there an ominous premonition?
When they arrived at the Jingjiang Ferry, Yingxiao in black and red hair stood in the night wind like a demon. He was waiting there with a group of bodyguards. There was a helicopter parked behind them. It was Mobei. Ming's private helicopter.

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(End of this chapter)

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