Chapter 23
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When she was allowed to stay in this room by Di Haotian, these women's clothes came over.
Previously, she could still tolerate it. Out of sight, out of mind. But now that her mother's clothes were also hanging here, she felt more or less uncomfortable.
What was the meaning of moving clothes meant for other women to her room? If he was afraid of ruining them, he could give them to other women!
Tang Bao walked out of the room and bumped into Zhang Li. She said, "Give me the clothes in the cloakroom that Di Haotian asked to move in. Take them out. I don't want to wear them."
"This … Young Mistress, you should ask Young Master Di. If Young Master Di agrees, we can do that. "
Although he served Tang Bao everywhere, he would only listen to Di Haotian's orders at critical moments.
Tang Bao had no choice but to look for Di Haotian.
She knocked on the door, but there was no sound.
Tang Bao pushed the door and went in. She didn't see anyone and was thinking about him. The bathroom door opened, and Di Haotian walked out with a towel wrapped around his waist.
His strong and tall figure was sexy and wild. Wrapped in the heat wave after the shower, he swept over.
Tang Bao's face heated up, and she immediately turned around.
Di Haotian saw her interesting reaction, and his dark eyes darkened with a devilish luster.
He walked towards Tang Bao and leaned close to her back. His voice was low and magnetic, and his breath was hot. "Don't you know that the most dangerous thing is to have your back facing me?"
Tang Bao's neck went numb, and the numbness seemed to have drilled into her blood. She was so scared that she immediately stepped back and stood guard at a distance.
"I'm looking for you for something." Tang Bao looked uncomfortable.
Even though there was a distance between them, his strong and sexy body still swept over her with heat waves, causing her face to heat up.
Even her breathing was unsteady.
"Say it." Di Haotian's eyes flashed with a strange look.
"Can you take away all the clothes in my cloakroom? I don't want to wear them. "
"No." Di Haotian turned around, and the strong lines of his waist were visible.
She walked towards the cloakroom.
Tang Bao panicked when he saw this.
"Why not?"
"Those clothes must be worn."
"Isn't this too much? I know you prepared those clothes for another woman, and it's a bit of a waste to throw them away. But why should I wear clothes that other people don't want? It's not like I don't have clothes to wear. Or you can give those clothes to other women … "Tang Bao was talking enthusiastically.
Di Haotian turned his face. It was only two-thirds of his side profile, but the sudden sharp aura still made Tang Bao, who was following behind him, pause in his steps.
It was as if the previously hot air had suddenly cooled down.
Tang Bao was a little nervous. Just when she thought that Di Haotian would completely release his dangerous aura, she saw him go to the cloakroom again.
"Did you hear what I said? Those women … Ah! "Tang Bao tripped over himself and fell forward.
He fell to the ground.
Fortunately, there was a soft carpet on the floor, so his body didn't hurt too much.
Tang Bao, who was about to get up, realized that one of his hands was holding a white bath towel.
Why did this bath towel look so familiar?
The air in the room became thick and thick, and the rhythm of her heartbeat accelerated.
Tang Bao slowly raised her head. Di Haotian had turned around at some point and was facing her.
Tang Bao didn't know what Di Haotian's expression was, but when her gaze fell on the mermaid belt —
"Ahhhhh!" Tang Bao yelled loudly with her hands covering her face, sobbing.
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