Shen Yihan blushed, her heart filled with rage. How dare this guy just barge into someone else's room?
While she was feeling indignant, Ji Hao suddenly opened the wardrobe and saw several flight attendant uniforms neatly arranged inside.
In addition, there are various styles of lace lingerie and panties, as well as stockings in different colors.
Ji Hao couldn't help but chuckle mischievously. It seemed that Shen Yihan, despite her seemingly aloof demeanor, was actually...
As expected, you can't judge a woman by her appearance.
Shen Yihan's face turned bright red, and she pointed at Ji Hao, saying irritably, "You, you get out of here!"
"Time waits for no one. Come on, this bodycon flight attendant uniform is nice. Paired with purple stockings and red-soled stilettos, it has a unique charm. You can change into it first, and I'll take some close-up shots of you."
Ji Hao took the clothes out of the closet, then found a pair of sexy 12cm high heels and handed them to Shen Yihan.
Chen Yihan remained unmoved.
Ji Hao wasn't in a hurry. He opened the insulated box again and started eating his steak.
The fragrance wafted through the air, and Shen Yihan couldn't resist it any longer. She glared at Ji Hao and obediently went to the bathroom to change her clothes.
Ta-da!
After changing her clothes, Shen Yihan came out, her high heels clicking on the ground with a crisp, rhythmic sound.
Ji Hao was a little stunned when he saw Shen Yihan.
This is sooooo beautiful!
Shen Yihan took off her coat and put on a light pink bodycon flight attendant uniform. Her ample bosom pushed the uniform up high. Her long hair was tied up in a bun at the back, and she also wore a flight attendant hat and a scarf around her neck.
Beneath the purple stockings, her beautiful legs appeared even more slender and long—legs to admire for years to come.
Shen Yihan felt very ashamed, but when she saw the amazement in Ji Hao's eyes, she secretly felt a little smug.
Women are indeed a bundle of contradictions.
Shen Yihan walked towards Ji Hao step by step, urging him in a cold voice, "What are you still standing there for? Hurry up, I can't stand the cold anymore."
"Okay, okay, let's get started." Ji Hao took out his phone, pointed it at the flight attendant in front of him, and smiled slightly: "I heard that some airlines' flight attendants can provide squatting service, so squat down first and let me take a few pictures."
Overwhelmed with shame, Shen Yihan shook her head and refused, saying, "Don't even think about it."
Ji Hao smiled wickedly, "You don't want to go hungry, do you?"
Shen Yihan lowered her head: "I..."
Ji Hao: "Hehehehehe!"
......
After the photo shoot, Ji Hao stood next to Shen Yihan and took a few more photos together.
At first, Shen Yihan was very shy, but as the filming progressed, she relaxed and stopped resisting.
Thus, the photography master's dream was finally realized.
With everything settled, Ji Hao left the steak behind and turned to leave.
Back in the safe house, Ji Hao couldn't wait to take out the photos and examine them carefully.
Wow, this smells amazing!
The scale wasn't large, but the angle was good, so the photos turned out great.
Zhao Meijing leaned over and glanced at it a few times, a look of disdain on her face.
She finally understood that Ji Hao had gone out to become a photography master.
Ji Hao selected two of the group photos and sent them to Tian Ge.
In the photo, Ji Hao and Shen Yihan are sitting together, very close, and appear quite intimate.
At the same time, Ji Hao added a line: "Your goddess is so radiant!"
Upon seeing the photos and text, Brother Tian immediately broke down in his defenses and angrily replied, "You bastard, you're asking for death!"
Ji Hao: "Idiot, the goddess you've been dreaming about is mine now, and you can only watch from the sidelines. You coward, you simp, you'll end up with nothing!"
Although nothing happened between Ji Hao and Shen Yihan, the angle of the photo was indeed well chosen, making it easy for people to speculate.
Looking at his phone screen, Tian felt as if the sky had fallen, and he was completely distraught.
He desperately hoped it was photoshopped, but after looking at it carefully, there was no trace of Photoshop; it was all real.
Ahhh!
Brother Tian was so angry that he suffered from liver pain, stomach pain, heart pain, brain pain, neck pain, mouth pain, nose pain, hand pain, foot pain, and back pain...
My whole body aches.
Shen Yihan was the goddess he had been longing for for years. How could he just watch her fall into someone else's arms?
Tian didn't reply to Ji Hao because he knew that talking was useless; killing the other party was the most important thing right now.
Brother Tian opened the Anti-Ji Alliance's social media group, contacted everyone, and wanted to set off immediately to catch Ji Hao off guard under the cover of night.
Wu Zhonghe stopped him, saying that preparations were not yet sufficient and that going there rashly would not bring much benefit.
Having no other choice, Brother Tian suppressed his anger and instead asked all the members to help him stir up trouble in the neighborhood's WeChat group, accusing Ji Hao of his crimes in order to unite more people and make Ji Hao the target of public criticism.
Ji Hao looked at the messages in the group chat, unmoved.
So what if there are many people? He wasn't afraid at all.
However, one woman stood out because of her lively personality, which caught Ji Hao's attention.
Wu Zhonghe's wife, Yan Ruoliu.
Yan Ruoliu is 38 years old. She is a voluptuous and mature beauty with a pretty face and a curvaceous figure. She especially likes to wear tight-fitting cheongsams, which make her devilish curves even more enviable. Every time she walks in the neighborhood, people can't help but exclaim that they can't stand it.
Yan Ruoliu is the head of the city's song and dance troupe. Because of her long-term dance training, she has a very good temperament, is elegant and dignified, and is a beautiful woman of the same level as Zhao Meijing.
Ji Hao grinned wickedly and messaged Yan Ruoliu privately, "Sister, have you eaten yet?"
Yan Ruoliu: "What's it to you?"
Ji Hao took a picture of the food on the table and sent it over.
Ji Hao: "Sister, your figure and looks are top-notch. It's such a waste that you're with that rough guy Wu Zhonghe. How about you consider me?"
Yan Ruoliu: "Get lost, you toad trying to eat swan meat."
Ji Hao: "I have plenty of food here, and the safe house has a fireplace, so it's not cold at all. You can even take a hot shower. Aren't you tempted at all?"
Yan Ruoliu: "Don't give me that. I'm a married woman."
Ji Hao took off all his clothes, jumped into the pool, and then made a video call to Yan Ruoliu.
Yan Ruoli hesitated for a moment, but still answered the call.
"Sister, see, I didn't lie to you." Ji Hao smiled and pointed the camera at the room, turning it around.
Yan Ruoliu was stunned!
Look at their lives, and then look at my own—it's a stark contrast.
Ji Hao was very satisfied with Yan Ruoliu's expression: "If you don't want to be with me, you can also choose to make a deal with me. Not only will you get a full meal, but you can also take 10 packs of instant noodles with you when you leave."
"Don't even think about it. I'm a person of principle." Yan Ruoliu shook her head and refused.
"Really not going to consider it? I have a pretty good physique." Ji Hao said, suddenly standing up from the pool.
"you!"
Yan Ruoliu exclaimed in surprise and almost threw her phone away.
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