Xue Yue was almost helplessly watching Xia Feng's sword tip and slowly stabbed herself, but the position of this sword stab was slightly different.

The first sword stabbed her in the chest, but this sword was stabbing her in the abdomen.

Through thick protective clothing, and Xia Feng didn't really use his strength, so Xue Yue had no pain in her body.

But the psychological pleasure is beyond comparison.

"Ah." Xue Yue almost subconsciously uttered a cry of pain from the depths of her soul.

This is not only pain, but also disappointment, despair and humiliation.

Because she lost two games in a row, she has lost.

Moreover, Xia Feng stabbed a sword at this part.

In the pain cry, she suddenly flashed. She flashed too quickly. She staggered, her feet tilted, and sat on the ground.

"Miss Xue." the assistant was stunned. It was also a great accident. The perfect sword, the one that must win, was dodged by Xia Feng's inexplicable and colorful steps. It's unreasonable. He didn't come to help Xue Yue until he saw her fall: "are you all right?"

"I'm all right, really all right!" Xue Yue didn't let him help her. She stood up, took a look at Xia Feng, and silently turned around to change her clothes.

Xue Yue often practices sword here. In the impression of her assistant, Xue Yue has always been like a proud peacock, always holding her head high.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt that she no longer had that arrogant momentum.

He suddenly felt a special pain in his heart, and then glared at Xia Feng.

This man is so annoying.

Xia Feng didn't pay attention to his eyes. Xia Feng was also looking at Xue Yue. He also felt Xue Yue's decadence. He was secretly happy: "you want to challenge me. Hey, you're a little tender."

He changed his clothes and waited outside first. After a while, Xue Yue came out. His face returned to normal. His jade face was frosty and his chin was slightly raised.

A typical white-collar elite. If she loses, Xia Feng will look at her with a smile.

The more she pretended, the happier he felt.

Xue Yue said, "assistant Xue, are you going to admit defeat, or are you going to forget today?"

"You won." Xue Yue looked at his smiling face. Although she wanted to slap him, she just thought that it was too vulgar to meet her identity.

"Willing to gamble and admit defeat." Xia Feng smiled: "well, look."

In his hand, he raised his cell phone.

Xue Yue narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at his mobile phone.

A picture on the mobile phone looks like a fashion model. She is a beautiful and fashionable female model, wearing a pink ol dress, a short skirt and black mesh stockings.

This is a normal picture.

Xue Yue couldn't help looking at it again. She really didn't see anything that hurt her eyes.

She looked at Xia Feng without making a sound, but her eyes motioned: what do you mean?

Xia Feng is always the kind of extremely annoying expression that wants to laugh or not. She admits that she lost, but what does he mean by this picture.

"Assistant Xue, as I said earlier, you have two choices." his tone of voice was also extremely annoying, but Xue Yue listened attentively.

Last time I asked her to wash her socks, this time?

"The first one, you said, lost a million." Xia Feng smiled: "the second one is to dress up according to this picture. Tomorrow morning, at eight o'clock, stand in front of the office building for ten minutes."

"What do you mean?" Xue Yueyi didn't understand for a while.

Xia Feng smiled: "well, assistant Xue, I haven't seen you wear a skirt since jinyiduo. Therefore, I want to see how you wear a skirt. Remember, it's this kind of grid black silk. Other black silk doesn't count. As for the skirt, the color doesn't matter. You build it yourself. The requirement is that the skirt must be the same as this picture, up to half of your thighs."

Xue Yue finally understood. She blushed in the twinkling of an eye.

Of course, she has such ol clothes. She also has two pairs of mesh black silk. Sometimes she will wear them when she is on vacation or occasionally change her mood.

But it's one thing to wear his own clothes, and it's another thing for others to designate him to wear them.

In particular, this is Xia Feng's bet.

This is the humiliation of red fruit.

She stared at Xia Feng fiercely. If the anger in her eyes was visible, Xia Feng had been burned into waste coal by her.

Unfortunately, her eyes were invisible. What she saw was Xia Feng's extremely disgusting smile.

"Remember, from 8:00 to 8:10, I'll watch and time you. It doesn't count for a second."

Xia Feng said and turned around, "of course, you can pay a million."

Accept humiliation, or pay a million on the bet.

This is an extremely difficult choice.

In fact, this is a kind of humiliation.

This is a test of whether she loves money or faces.

Watching Xia Feng get into the car, Xue Yue clenched her fist and almost stabbed her nails into the meat.

Xia Feng saw Xue Yue's expression in the rearview mirror and smiled: "I see how you choose."

Go back and fight with Wang Zihan for several rounds. At 11:00, Wang Zihan asks Xia Feng, "Xia Xia, do you want to eat supper?"

Xia Feng asked, "do you eat?"

"I don't eat." Hua Yuna shook her head. "I want to lose weight after eating sleeping meat at night."

Xia Feng looked at her. She was wearing a white short nightdress with suspenders. Her upper body was hollow and two long white legs were exposed below. It can be said that there was no fat.

Wang Zihan is similar, but she is wearing short pajamas.

"You still need to lose weight." Xia Feng muttered and shook his head: "forget it, I won't eat any more. I'll lose weight, too."

His words made Wang Zihan laugh. Hua Yuna hit him: "what are you going to lose?"

"Let me give you a bowl of noodles." Wang Zihan got up.

"No." Xia Feng shook his head: "I don't have the habit of eating supper at ordinary times. I'm spoiled for you. I don't know what to do in the future."

"It's all right." Hua Yuna smiled: "let Zihan get used to you."

Wang Zihan looked at Xia Feng and saw Xia Feng's eyes. She dodged her eyes, but she still went into the kitchen. She not only gave Xia Feng a bowl of noodles, but also fried an egg and said, "you'd better eat less at night and pad your stomach."

"OK, thank you." Xia Feng thanked.

"Don't mention it." Wang Zihan looked at him, his eyes were a little complicated, and Xia Feng's alienation seemed to make her feel some resentment.

Xia Feng couldn't guess the girl's mind at all. Seeing her eyes flash away, he bowed his head and ate noodles.

Hua Yuna shouted, "ah, it smells good. I want to have a bite."

The girl was so fierce that she didn't bother to get up and take chopsticks. She robbed Xia Feng's chopsticks directly. She ate two mouthfuls of noodles and bit an egg before returning the chopsticks to Xia Feng. "Xiang, Xiang, it's great for Zihan to be my wife. I've decided."

She waved and chewed.

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