Three Weddings With CEO/C9 Swimming Suit
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C9 Swimming Suit

Nan Yi closed his eyes tightly as he recalled his chaotic life ever since he was safe and sound. He couldn't help but shake his head to wake himself up.

This shrew was not Dai Anlan. Why did she ask him to serve her wholeheartedly?

As a man, rather than living under a woman's command, it was better to drink to relieve his worries.

At this moment, the CEO of Eastern Media was sitting on a chair with his legs crossed, waiting for him to come over.

The glass door was pushed open heavily, but the people inside did not react at all.

Nan Yi was surprised, but more likely relieved, "What? You guessed I would come?"

The rotating chair slowly turned around. The person on the chair straightened his body and leaned against the back of the chair. He narrowed his eyes and looked up at the ceiling.

"This method of yours doesn't work at all. You just threw everything out safely. "

Nan Yi sat heavily on the guest seat. He pulled the tie on his chest and impatiently twisted the bottle on the table.

Soong Xiaohan kept his eyes half-open, staring at the man in front of him, afraid that he would finish his precious wine.

Nan Yi's figure was in the standard golden ratio. He looked comfortable wherever he sat. Now, he had completely given up his image. He sat on the armrest of the chair with one leg and leaned lazily against the back of the chair.

He seemed to be a little uncomfortable and even slightly twisted his body.

"Why is the whole world against me?"

Complaining was actually the least he could do. This was the second time Soong Xiaohan had heard him complain after being friends for so many years. The first time was when he was 16 years old and was forcefully brought back to the company.

He said something about a girl, as if he was complaining about not formally saying goodbye to her.

Soong Xiaohan had always heard that An Ran looked very similar to a very important person in Nan Yi's past life.

"I heard that people who looked similar would have some similarities in their personalities. Why don't you follow Dai Anlan's trail to test her?"

Nan Yi seemed to have received the guidance of a master and was enlightened. He put down the wine bottle in his hand and drove home immediately.

Who knew that the flat ground was oval-shaped? He did not put it properly and directly flipped over the table. Soong Xiaohan's originally narrowed eyes could no longer be narrowed and tears flowed down his face.

Even if he did not lack it, he could not waste it like this.

Nan Yi left without turning his head back.

Soong Xiaohan could only glare at the empty door.

Dai Anlan loved swimming. Perhaps An Ran liked it too.

An Ran's anger had mostly dissipated when she was at home. She sat on the swing in the backyard and swung with her slender legs.

Nan Yi rushed into the house. Afraid that she would resist again, he lifted her up with one hand and brought her out.

Even in the city, the car did not slow down. An Ran tightly grabbed the seat belt of the passenger seat and watched the cars passing by. She imagined it again. The number of people attending the funeral was so large that it made people speechless.

A luxury car was a good car, and the Bentley's brake system was really not bad. This step on the accelerator was especially clear about the safety of one's chest.

An Ran looked at Nan Yi with a face full of fear. She cried out in her heart. What's going on? Was it an icy face or a poker face? Why did he get angry after going out for a while?

An Ran rubbed her chest as she nervously unbuckled the seatbelt on her body. Her eyes kept glancing to the side.

Nan Yi must have gotten used to this kind of car speed and brakes. He sat there with a straight face and a calm heart. He was as steady as Mount Tai.

It was really strange that the life sac did not jump out to protect its owner at this speed.

An Ran combed the broken hair in front of her forehead and said probingly: "Then what, I'll get off first"

Nan Yi did not answer. He opened the door on the other side and walked straight down.

An Ran followed closely.

She had always heard people say that having money was like having a fever. Today, she had finally witnessed it for herself.

After entering the building, the elevator went straight to the sixth floor and reached the floor where the cabinet was located.

The luxury area had always had the least number of people. The floor was so clean that it could reflect people.

The two of them each had their own thoughts, walking one after the other.

After passing through seven shops, Nan Yi finally stopped.

An Ran could not keep up with Nan Yi's long legs. She only managed to keep a distance from him after jogging all the way.

Just as she was sighing about the exquisite decoration of the shop next to her, she accidentally bumped into him.

Nan Yi secretly cursed the stupid woman in his heart. He originally wanted to reach out and massage her, but just as his hand reached her head, he coincidentally raised his head.

Looking at each other, Nan Yi turned his hand and lightly patted her, "If you are not focusing, then do as you suggested. "

With a flash of light, his body felt as if there was an electric current flowing through his entire body.

His mind was filled with these four words - kill first, then rape.

An Ran quickly came back to her senses, blinked twice to regain her senses, and followed him into the shop in front of him.

A swimsuit? Was Nan Yi going crazy?

He had to go to the counter to buy a swimsuit. That day, Nan Yi had a sudden impulse. Would he request the country to send the manufacturing staff of the Dragon Head to build him another sightseeing cruise ship?

An Ran looked at the colorful swimsuits beside her. It was really confusing. She did not have any mood to choose anymore and directly reported number M.

"Miss, may I ask what color do you need?"

The clerk was a young and beautiful Miss. She wore a professional suit and a standard smile. Her lips were natural, and her hair was neatly tied up behind her head. There was a black clip that went through and fixed.

In fact, the staff in the cabinet were carefully selected. Unlike the aunties in the ordinary shopping malls, anyone could come, as long as they could speak their own words.

The people here usually had academic qualifications. Basically, they were all outstanding graduates of major universities who specialized in marketing in the learning market. They had delicate looks and were good at speaking.

An Ran didn't come to the counter often, so she only bought a few fixed battle robes for her customers.

When the salesgirl saw An Ran standing there in a daze, she thought she did not hear it clearly and repeated it again.

Only then did An Ran come back to her senses.

When Nan Yi heard the color, what appeared in his mind was the orange swimsuit that Dai Anlan had worn when she saved her.

He rushed to say, "Orange yellow. "

This sentence was exactly the same as being safe and sound.

The two of them awkwardly looked at each other. An Ran carefully thought about it and felt relieved. The first time she saw her canine teeth, she wore her favorite orange swimsuit.

Nan Yi's heart felt like a huge stone had been stuck in it, and it was difficult to put it down.

Do they all like orange color, is it a coincidence or is it inevitable? Was she really not Dai Anlan?

The shopping guide looked at the couple, a talented man and a beautiful woman. She smiled slightly and said, "Okay, please wait a moment. "

She quickly walked around and held three high definition swimsuits in her hands. One was a bisected swimsuit with ripples on it, the other was a hollow swimsuit with a hollow fishing line at the waist, and the last one was a pure one-piece swimsuit that was specially made for swimming enthusiasts and diving enthusiasts.

An Ran's figure was not bad. The first one was enchanting, the second one was reserved, and the third one was domineering. She could basically control it.

"The first one. " Nan Yi looked at An Ran's figure and made a decision for her.

An Ran looked at Nan Yi's charming eyes and knew that he was not thinking about anything good.

"The last one. " She wanted to fight him.

The two of them were stuck in a stalemate. The moment they got up safely, they planned to be powerful.

Nan Yi was sure that she did not have the ability. He leisurely flipped through the model display book beside him.

"You can leave. I'll help you choose again after you leave. "

An Ran was just about to turn around when she heard this sentence. She secretly cursed in her heart for being a bastard, but she turned back without any backbone.

There was a large piece of clothing hanging at the corner of the shop. The material was also a special material for swimsuits, but the material was really frugal.

"Everyone, take a step back. It's in the middle. "

"Deal. "

After paying, he carried his things downstairs. He didn't know if it was because the logo was too obvious or because the people around him were too dazzling, but he always felt a chill down his spine.

He subconsciously leaned to the side.

Nan Yi noticed An Ran's embarrassment. He opened his arm and pulled An Ran into his embrace.

This caused a wave of sighs to appear behind him.

"What's wrong?"

The corner of Nan Yi's mouth curled up. He moved his body backwards and used his chin to block An Ran's head.

An Ran smiled like a lackey. It was said that it was difficult to raise one's head while living under someone else's roof. In fact, she was now a knife on someone's chopping board. I was the fish on the chopping block. "No. . . No. Isn't this afraid of blocking your peach blossom? "

"But why do I smell jealousy?"

How should he evaluate them? Nan Yi was the most shameless and the richest among the rich.

An Ran immediately put on an flattered look and stopped. She squatted down slightly and lowered her head, "Emperor, what you said is really killing me. "

Speaking up to this point, Nan Yi even stepped on his nose to show his face. He took out the bearing of an emperor pardoned from the world and put his arm around An Ran's shoulder, "Beloved consort, are you serious? Then rest for tonight. There are still important things to do tomorrow. I need you to cooperate with me to complete it. "

Who knew how shameless he was if his face was not red? What he was afraid of was that Nan Yi wouldn't count his words, and tonight would be another tough night.

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