When she was allowed to live in this room by Di Hao Tian, the ladies came over.

Previously, she was able to endure it for a bit, but now, she didn't feel annoyed at all. But now her mother's clothes were hanging here, too, and she looked more or less uncomfortable.

What do you mean, moving things to other women? He was afraid that if he wasted it, he could give it to another woman!

When Tang Bao walked out of the room, she bumped into Zhang Li and said: "Take out all of the clothes that I brought from Di Hao Tian's cloakroom. I don't want to wear them."

"This... Young Mistress should ask Young Master Di, right? If Young Master Di agrees, we can do that. "

Although he was serving Tang Bao everywhere, but at crucial moments, he would still listen to Di Hao Tian's orders.

Tang Bao had no choice but to look for Di Hao Tian.

He knocked on the door. There was no sound from inside.

Tang Bao pushed the door and entered. She did not see anyone, so where was she thinking? The bathroom door opened, and Di Hao Tian who had a towel wrapped around his waist walked out.

He was tall and muscular, sexy and wild, wrapped in the heat waves of a bath.

Tang Bao's face was hot, and she immediately turned around.

Di Hao Tian saw her interesting reaction and his black eyes dimmed, carrying a sheen of evil.

He walked towards Tang Bao and approached her from the back. His voice was low and deep, and his breath was hot: "Don't you know, turning your back is the most dangerous?"

Tang Bao's neck went numb, and the numbness seemed to seep into her blood. She immediately retreated in fear, standing a distance away in case anything happened.

"I have something to talk to you about." Tang Bao looked uneasy.

Even though they were separated by a distance, her well-built and sexy body still carried a heatwave that continuously swept towards her, causing her face to have an uncontrollable heat.

Even breathing was unstable.

"Speak." Di Hao Tian's eyes flashed.

"Can I take all the clothes from my cloakroom? I don't want to wear it. "

"No." Di Hao Tian turned around. He could see the body of the Mermaid String of Fate clearly.

Go to the cloakroom.

Seeing that, Tang Bao became anxious.

"Why not?"

"Those clothes must be worn."

"Isn't that too much? I know you're going to give them to other women, and it's a bit of a waste to throw them away. But why would I wear something that no one else wanted? It's not like I don't have any clothes on. "Or you can give those to other women …" Tang Bao was full of energy.

Di Hao Tian turned his face around, it was only two-thirds of his original appearance, but that sudden sharp aura made Tang Bao, who was behind him, pause in her steps.

It was as if the hot air had turned cold a moment ago.

Tang Bao was a little nervous. Just when she thought that Di Hao Tian would completely release the dangerous aura out, she saw him heading towards the cloakroom again.

"Did you hear what I said? Those women … "Ahhh!" Tang Bao tripped himself and threw himself forward.

He fell to the ground.

Fortunately, there was a soft carpet on the ground, and his body didn't hurt too much.

Tang Bao who was about to get up realized that she was holding a white bath towel in one hand.

Why did this towel look so familiar?

The air in the room grew thick and inflated, accelerating the rhythm of the heartbeat.

Tang Bao slowly raised her head. At some point, she had turned around to face her.

Tang Bao did not know what kind of expression Di Hao Tian had, but when her gaze landed on the Merfolk Fish Line —

"AHH!" Tang Bao held her face and howled with all her might.

Di Hao Tian squatted down, his evil eyes looked down at Tang Bao who was covering her face, but could not cover the redness that was reaching her thin neck.