Chapter 489 - 220: A Small Plan! You Have to Take Responsibility for Me! _5
When Su Ruyi was slightly puzzled, Yuchi stood up and invited, "Six outfits have already been decided on; why don’t you go and have a look? Advise and consult, some things are better seen than heard."
Su Ruyi gradually calmed down. The other party genuinely seemed confident, so why not? If you say so, I’ll genuinely go and have a look at your designs. As a woman, wouldn’t I understand better than you? She stood up and nodded, saying, "President Yuchi, please lead the way!"
Su Qifang was a bit confused; this wasn’t how things should go. Shouldn’t they just say a few casual words upon arriving at the Wei Family, and then leave casually? Why did it now feel like being persuaded by the other side?
And now, they’re looking at clothes? What’s so special about these clothing styles? Can they really offer something novel?
Su Qifang did not believe it.
...
Yuchi planned to ask Yuan’Er to come over and help, but upon glancing at her courtyard, she was busy sorting out some trivial documents at the Wei Mansion, so he decided against it.
There are still idle people at the Wei Mansion.
Han Ming: "?"
What are you doing?! Are you just going to pull me away directly?!
Why not, Han Ming’s figure might not be evident, but putting on clothes should not be a disaster, right? Surely, you haven’t been eating Wei Mansion food for free and then going unnoticed, right? Pull him out and use him; it won’t hurt. Plus, it can reassure the Great Tang Prison that Yuchi is merely a normal businessman.
"Little Ming, lend a hand!"
Little Ming?!
Han Ming was flustered, looking at Yuchi in horror and then at the two women beside him, totally engulfed in a dreamlike state. What on earth was going on?
When Han Ming knew Yuchi’s idea, she initially refused, considering herself dignified as a Golden Patrol, how could she do such a thing?! It’s utterly embarrassing, but when she saw Yuchi’s pleading and remembered the Prison Director’s orders, she begrudgingly agreed.
"No peeking," Han Ming reminded.
"I promise not to," said Yuchi, with the standard nice guy look.
No choice.
Han Ming entered Yuchi’s bedroom, where six outfits have been prepared. She just needs to wear them and show the two ladies. After all, clothes are living things; whether or not they look good is one aspect, the important thing is the person.
If Yuchi himself wears such clothes, he would seem like a cross-dresser, leading to inexplicable situations.
"Once you see it, you’ll know. I hope you will consider it carefully when you go back. This is a great opportunity to cooperate with us. If we can’t cooperate this time, there won’t be such a chance in the future." Yuchi said the most indifferent words with the kindest tone.
Su Ruyi was intensely curious, not knowing exactly how these designs could be trusted so much by the other party?! Meanwhile, Su Qifang still wore an unhappy expression, as if something she did wrong made her Patriarch embarrassed.
However, to be fair, Yuchi could instantly find such a beautiful woman, looking valiant, and still wear golden armor in a family like this? What’s going on? Dressing up as some hero or warrior?
...
Inside the room, Han Ming looked at the six outfits on the table, glanced around, and confirmed that there was no one else in the room. Only then did she start to untie her armor for retirement.
Golden armor removed, then to help.
Naturally, this is because of Yuchi’s special identity; otherwise, it’s impossible for her to remove golden armor outside, such matters are not trivial.
But when Han Ming picked up and inspected a dress, she found herself unable to figure out how to wear it!
Wow, why does it have so many holes?!
What’s up with this long black silk stocking? Why is it so long, and it seems to be silk?! Such long silk stockings? What’s the point of having such long silk stockings?
And this thing that seems like an eye mask... what is it for? Is it worn on the back?
Completely confused!
It’s torturous; how come one day she couldn’t dress herself? In desperation, she could only shout slightly towards the door: "President Yuchi, are you there?"
"Yes."
"Could you come in for a moment? I seem a bit at a loss."
"Okay."
With a proper expression, Yuchi entered, and inwardly he cheered: Nice!
Su Ruyi and Su Qifang were even more puzzled; what’s with this woman? Can’t she even dress? How did she grow up to be like this? Moreover, changing clothes is inherently a very private matter; you let a man go in to help you, are you two really...?
Whoa!!!
Goosebumps all over, it’s broad daylight, there are people outside, and you’re doing something so provocative?!
Don’t do this.
...
Entering the bedroom, seeing the shy woman wearing only a single layer of clothing, it was the first time Yuchi saw Han Ming’s figure.
Quite impressive.
Though not as ample as Yuan’Er, it was still quite enough, with hands pressing against her chest, curled up in a corner, looking at him, face flushed.
So delicate, with myriad charms!
Covering critical parts, Han Ming pitifully said, "I didn’t do it on purpose; I don’t know what that long black thing is for, so long and black."
Could it be anything else? Black stockings, of course.