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An intelligent woman with a single sentence, had revealed that Nanfeng Haozhe came with a purpose today.

Mrs. Jin laughed.

"Actually, I didn't have any important business with you. It's just that this morning, Han Yao mentioned about the limited edition clothes that she designed for you. Didn't you already produce a set for the competition? "Although I did not choose this outfit, I still want to buy it for you."

She had already guessed that Nanfeng Haozhe had something that he wanted to discuss with his, but she hadn't expected that his goal would actually be that limited edition clothes.

The Mrs. Jin was startled for a moment, then raised his wine cup and clinked it with Nanfeng Haozhe's again, before saying, "I'm sorry, I need to go to the washroom first."

Mrs. Jin walked out of the private box and went to the washroom.

Nanfeng Haozhe and Ling Ling, who was standing at the door, watched the back of Mrs. Jin and couldn't help but sigh. It seemed like it would be difficult to obtain the clothes today.

"How is it? Did you let go? "

Nanfeng Haozhe shook his head.

"It's probably hard."

When Mrs. Jin returned to her seat, she lied that she was dizzy and wanted to leave. Nanfeng Haozhe was naturally aware of the Mrs. Jin's alcohol tolerance. However, since the other party was leaving, he couldn't force her either.

Walking out of the box, Nanfeng Haozhe watched the Mrs. Jin leave with her assistant. Ling Ling wanted to say something, but in the end, she didn't.

That night, when Nanfeng Haozhe went back, he fell asleep a long time ago.

After asking about the details of the nanny, Han Yao found out that, like before, she did not watch TV nor make a phone call. Thus, she was basically unaware of the situation outside.

Seeing that Han Yao had fallen asleep, she lightly closed the door, turned around and went to the study room to make a call to Ling Ling.

"You must buy that set of clothes."

"CEO, that set of clothes was designed by Madam. Now that his wife could not find him, the informants placed in the top ten stores reported that the higher-ups had started to suspect the Mrs. Jin. She may not sell it to us so easily. "

"These are the things that you need to consider. You need to take care of them as soon as possible. Those are the clothes that you designed, I can't possibly keep them in the hands of outsiders."

"Yes sir!"

After Nanfeng Haozhe expressed his intentions, he hung up.

That night, Nanfeng Haozhe busied himself with another overnight job. As the sales performance was much lower compared to autumn, the boss at the American Headquarters had sent a reminder to Nanfeng Haozhe through email today.

Nanfeng Haozhe brewed a cup of coffee and smoked countless of cigarettes as he stared at the computer.

When he looked up again, there was white mist outside the window, and the sun was rising from the east.

Nanfeng Haozhe leaned on the desk and squinted for a while, until someone pushed open the door.

Han Yao woke up in a daze. Seeing that there was light in the study, she pushed open the door.

There was someone lying on the table, looking up at her with bleary eyes.

The room was filled with the smell of cigarette smoke, the coffee stains in the cups, and the cigarette butts in the ashtrays were overflowing. The moment Han Yao walked into the house, she subconsciously wanted to cover her mouth.

However, she frowned slightly and didn't say anything.

Han Yao turned around and walked out of the study room.

After two minutes, he once again appeared at the entrance of the study room. Han Yao was in high spirits as she put on an apron, a mask, gloves, and a pair of clothes.

Nanfeng Haozhe lazily leaned on the back of the chair and leaned back, looking at Han Yao, he curiously sized this woman up. Wasn't she angry yesterday? She was angry that he didn't take her shopping? "Why is his attitude so good today?"

What was this woman thinking?

Han Yao poured the trash onto the table and wiped it clean. Then, she tidied up the table and cleaned the cups, allowing the nanny to make another cup of coffee.

"When you work overtime tonight, don't close the door. "After smoking one cigarette and then the other, you are too kind to yourself."

Han Yao's words were said lightly, and there was no emotion in her tone, but when Nanfeng Haozhe heard it, he could not help but curl his lips.

He pulled her into his embrace …

He sat on a chair while she sat on his lap, forcing her to look at him. He silently observed her, and after a long while, he finally said, "Oh, your equipment is quite complete."

Han Yao rolled his eyes and ignored him.

Actually, she didn't intend to clean up his room today. If she didn't do these things, the nanny would do it too. Han Yao also didn't know why she wanted to help the dejected Nanfeng Haozhe as he pushed open the door and looked at him.

Han Yao turned her head and looked at Nanfeng Haozhe. He was usually arrogant and conceited, but now he looked so haggard? Decadent? The white shirt was stained, and the ashes from the cigarette fell onto his arm. He hadn't even fixed his beard yet.

"Go take a bath first, wash up before going to work."

"Alright, I'm done with the shower. Please shave my beard."

"Alright."

Han Yao responded very straightforwardly, even Nanfeng Haozhe had a smile on his face. He never thought that Han Yao would actually treat him so well today.

She helped him off with his coat and threw it in the washing machine, then turned to see him go into the bathroom, where she arranged his clothes for the day in the closet. When Nanfeng Haozhe came out of the room with his wet hair, he was holding a razor in his hands and sitting on the bed. He looked at quietly.

"Come."

Nanfeng Haozhe closed his eyes and completely handed himself over to Han Yao. Han Yao was not polite and immediately took action.

This was the first time a woman had given him such a soft and gentle feeling. It was a very warm feeling.

In less than two minutes, Han Yao made him open his eyes.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Nanfeng Haozhe was stunned. He was back to his old days as the domineering CEO. Only, Han Yao still looked at him with that gentle smile.

"How is it?"

She lifted her head like a child.

He took her in his arms and bit her ear as he said, "I want you to shave me for the rest of my life."