God of Sprint

Chapter 767 Yang Mi: You useless jerk, I have to take action myself!



Chapter 767 Yang Mi: You useless jerk, I have to take action myself!

Zhao Yun was worried that the ground was too hot and he might overthink it. He smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "Then you two should go out for a while."

Yang Mi didn't seem to care about Zhao Yun's concerns.

She looked Zhao Yun's body up and down and couldn't help laughing: "What's wrong? Are you still shy? What are you afraid of? There are so many men and women wearing swimsuits in the swimming pool. Isn't it very common?" She thought Zhao Yun's reaction as a little boy was very interesting.

Zhao Yun thought to herself: Big sister! Wearing a swimsuit in a swimming pool is very common, but I have something that is not common! You must have never seen this wonderful thing of mine.

Zhao Yun said hesitantly, "This is not good!"

Yang Mi urged impatiently: "Hey, hurry up! I've seen everything! Stop dawdling and take off your clothes quickly!" As she spoke, she gestured with her hands to ask Zhao Yun to act faster.

Zhao Yun sighed helplessly and nodded in agreement. Then, he began to slowly unbutton his clothes. When he took off his shirt, a solid and strong body was revealed in front of everyone. His muscles were tight and powerful, and each one showed a sense of strength; his skin was a healthy wheat color, exuding a unique luster.

Yang Mi and Dilireba couldn't help but stare at Zhao Yun's body. They were secretly amazed and attracted by Zhao Yun's perfect body. His body lines were smooth and natural, without a trace of fat, full of masculinity and male charm. Whether it was his broad shoulders, solid chest or eight-pack abs, people wanted to look at him again and again, and even wanted to touch him.

Especially when he appeared in the field of vision with perseverance, Di Lireba's face turned red instantly. Yang Mi couldn't help but sigh in his heart that this capital was too strong.

Zhao Yun seemed like a living sculpture, exuding a heart-stirring aura. They couldn't help but imagine that if such a man stood on the stage, he would surely cause countless female audiences to scream and crazily follow him.

Dilisherba's face had turned red and he turned away secretly. Yang Mi, on the other hand, was quite generous and just stared at Zhao Yun's body.

Zhao Yun handed the pants to Yang Mi, "Okay! Let's go!"

Yang Mi took the pants and gave them to the hot bar with a smile. "Then let's go! Have a good rest!"

After saying that, he pulled Direba, who was peeking with a red face, out of the room.

"Let's go buy some clothes for Zhao Yun!"

The two of them called a driver to take them to the Dior flagship store in Yanjing and bought a new set of clothes according to the size of the clothes Zhao Yun had changed out of.

"You should deliver the clothes to Zhao Yun! Leave a good impression on him!" Yang Mi said to Dilieba after coming out.

It was only then that Di Lireba finally realized why Yang Mi insisted on keeping Zhao Yun to change his clothes.

"Okay! Sister Mi! I'll go right away!"

The two returned to the cabaret again and asked for two rooms.

Yang Mi gave some instructions to warm up the room.

Reba knocked on Zhao Yun's door with clothes in his hand.

Zhao Yun had just finished taking a shower, and water drops were dripping down his hair. He wiped his hair with a towel and walked to the living room. Suddenly, there was a crisp knock on the door. He was wrapped in a bath towel, with his upper body naked, and came to the door and asked, "Who is it?"

A sweet voice came from outside the door: "It's me, Mr. Zhao! It's hot!"

"Oh! It's Reba!" Zhao Yun opened the door and saw Reba standing at the door with a bag in his hand.

After entering the room, her eyes shyly swept over his bare chest, then lowered her head, and a blush appeared on her cheeks.

"What's wrong? Are you hot?" Zhao Yun asked curiously.

Reba raised her head and took a look at Zhao Yun's strong and sturdy chest muscles. Her heartbeat accelerated. She took a deep breath, tried to calm herself down, and said softly: "Boss Zhao, I stained your clothes! So I bought you a new set, please try it!"

Zhao Yun was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "Why are you buying me new clothes? I don't lack clothes to wear."

Reba quickly explained: "But I got your clothes dirty just now. This is a little gift from me. Just try it!" After that, she handed the bag in her hand to Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun took the bag and felt a warm feeling in his heart. He smiled and said to Reba, "Okay, I'll try it. Thank you, Reba."

Reba nodded with a red face, a hint of anticipation and nervousness flashing in his eyes.

After all, Zhao Yun had performed in front of the bar once, so he was not so shy now. He picked up the suit very naturally and put it on himself. Then he looked at it carefully in the mirror and said to himself: "Well, not bad, it fits me well!"

At this time, Dilireba, who was standing aside, stared at Zhao Yun with a crazy look on her face, especially when she saw Zhao Yun wearing this clothes, she became a little dazed.

Her beautiful eyes were sparkling with excitement and she kept muttering to herself, "Wow, he's so handsome... How can there be such a perfect man in the world? Not only is he handsome and has a good figure, but he's also talented and capable, and most importantly, he's a super rich man! A man like this is exactly what every woman dreams of!"

Zhao Yun turned around and smiled at Reba: "This dress fits me well and is very fashionable. Reba, thank you so much!"

Reba quickly waved his hands and replied a little embarrassedly: "Don't be so polite!"

As soon as they finished speaking, both of them felt a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say for a moment.

After a moment of silence, Zhao Yun took the lead in breaking the deadlock and asked, "Um... do you want some water?"

Reba shook his head and said softly, "No need."

There was another awkward silence.

Zhao Yun scratched his head, trying to find a topic to continue the conversation: "Then you..."

Reba took the lead and said, "Then Mr. Zhao, please have a good rest. I won't disturb you for now."

Zhao Yun nodded in agreement: "Okay."

He walked to the door, opened it, and sent the hot bar out.

After Reba walked out of the door, she patted her chest gently, as if she was relieved. Then she raised her hand and fanned her forehead, which was not sweating, as if to relieve her tension.

Reba gently pushed open the door and walked into Yang Mi's room. He saw Yang Mi sitting on the sofa at a glance.

"Sister Mi, I brought the clothes over." Reba walked over to sit next to Yang Mi and spoke carefully.

Yang Mi raised his head, took Reba's hand, and asked in confusion: "Why did you come back so soon?"

Reba explained with a smile: "I gave it to Mr. Zhao. Mr. Zhao tried it on and found it fit him well. He was quite satisfied with it, and then I came back."

After hearing this, Yang Mi felt a little unhappy, but she still suppressed her emotions and asked softly, "Then didn't you help him tidy up the wrinkles on his clothes?"

Reba shook his head and said, "No!"

"Do you know that you and Yun Duo haven't signed the contract yet?" Yang Mi's face became even uglier. She cursed in her heart but couldn't get angry.

After all, she couldn't let Reba know her true thoughts. So, she suppressed her inner anger and said calmly: "It's OK that you have delivered it, go back and rest!"

Reba heard the dissatisfaction in Yang Mi's tone, but didn't dare to ask more questions. He quickly stood up and left the room.

After Reba left, Yang Mi sighed, "What a waste! She's so pretty but she doesn't know how to use her advantages! There's no one in this company who gives me peace of mind!"

"I have to do it myself!"


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