Puff——”

“Hahahahaha…”

After hearing Arthur say the strange invitation to charity, Aimo, opposite him, could not help but cover his mouth and lower his eyes and smile, which was very bright and charming.

Looking at Amo who was smiling like a flower on the opposite side, Arthur had to sigh that in terms of Amo's image, both taste, momentum and appearance are always online, just like the heroine who came out of a political drama. Her clothes and strength coexisted. She was wearing a white dress, not only showed her graceful figure, but also the temperament of a strong woman in law came to her face.

Maybe she attended a more formal occasion in the morning, so the combination was very delicate and charming. The white clothes had a solemn and holy feeling, which might be more in line with her lawyer's identity.

Although the white skirt is very formal, the cut is extremely design-like, especially the position of the bear mouth, which has a geometric shape and a small V-neck that looks elegant and noble without losing its temperament. The skirt is tight, making her figure look like 1.73 meters tall. Although her whole figure is very slender, the curve looks very graceful under the modification of the slim-fit skirt.

Especially her red chun and skin look quite attractive, and she has beautiful long hair, which makes her look graceful even if she dresses gracefully. She has white earrings on her ears and her neck looks very slender.

"By the way, Aimo, do you have a stylist?" Arthur asked curiously.

"Hmm? Why do you ask like this?" Aimo, who was smiling and smiling, was slightly stunned, and then shook his head and asked.

"No? I have to say that your fashion vision is really outstanding. Every time I see you, it is always so dazzling and charming." Arthur looked at Amo opposite with a burning look, with his eyes full of appreciation, and sincerely exclaiming.

"Haha, thank you." Aimo smiled and raised his eyebrows slightly. She naturally knew that Arthur was praising her. Facing Arthur's scorching gaze, she gracefully twitched her hair, and her beautiful eyes flashed with a smile and asked, "So, will you accept the invitation to that charity event?"

Hearing this question, Arthur looked at Amo with a laughing and crying expression, shook his head helplessly and said, "How could I agree to this? I don't have to do it, and I want to make a calendar and sell it to the public..."

"Hehe, you can't think so, it's for charity, haha..." As Amo said, he couldn't help laughing again, his beautiful eyes were full of jokes.

"The gods are for charity!" Arthur complained again in his heart with a depressed look on his face, then blinked his eyes a few times and smiled: "Actually, my figure is still very good. If you want to see it, you can enjoy it privately. As for making a calendar, I refuse."

Amo was so charming and angry that Arthur had turned white with flowers, but was not angry, but looked at Arthur's playful eyes without any evasion, and smiled and said, "Okay, I want to see it now, please let me see it."

"Ahem..." Arthur smiled and coughed softly, looking around the restaurant. Although he knew that Aimo was really teasing him, he still looked true and whispered: "It is definitely not possible here. If it is here, we will become the front-page headline tomorrow. If we want to watch it, we can change the place and look whatever we want."

As he said that, Arthur squeezed his eyes at Amo in a humble manner, looking like you know.

"Gee..." Amo was amused by Arthur's appearance, and the branches trembled with laughter. Finally, his cheeks rose and gave Arthur a delicate look, "You should wear clothes well, I'm afraid I will suffer."

Hearing Amo's joke, Arthur laughed. He knew that his attempt had been successful. In this case, Amo was not angry. This is enough to show many problems. Once a woman does not disgust a man's blatant adjustment and enjoys it, it means that the woman is moving.

Arthur could also understand that Amo was a very passive person in terms of feelings and was very cautious. However, he had enough patience to have a tug-of-war with the other party, and the process might be a little bumpy. However, as long as he could succeed, he would find all the tortures he had suffered before, and he would definitely look for it so that she could understand that Prince Ma was the third yan!

"By the way, there will be a cocktail party in the energy industry tomorrow night, and I want to invite you to be my female companion."

After lunch, while drinking coffee leisurely and enjoying the afternoon, Arthur put down his coffee cup, looked at Amo with a smile, and sent an invitation.

Amo took a sip of coffee, looked up at Arthur, and chuckled, "Okay, no problem."

Although Arthur was a little surprised when he agreed so happily, since he agreed, he naturally smiled happily: "Then, I will accompany you to see the dress in the afternoon..."

"Hehe, thank you, but no need, I still have several dresses in my closet that I haven't worn." Aimo shook his head and smiled and refused.

"How can it be the same? Let me accompany you to choose one." Arthur insisted, mainly because he wanted to spend more time alone with Aimo to get closer to each other, and buying clothes with women is undoubtedly the right way.

Not only can you clearly understand a woman's figure, size, and preferences, but more importantly, you can best understand the true side of a woman.

When Amo saw Arthur insisting, he hesitated slightly. He looked at the time on his watch, pondered for a while, and said with a helpless smile on his face, "Okay, you are so persistent, so I'll call first and arrange it."

"Please feel free--" Arthur smiled happily and reached out to signal.

Aimo smiled charmingly, took his cell phone, stood up and left the dining table, stepped on his high heels, and walked towards the bathroom in the restaurant.

Looking at Aimo's tall and slender graceful back, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised. Some of the pictures he longed for flashed in his mind. I believe it will be very sucking...

"...I have to say that your conditions are really good, your figure is very standard, comparable to a supermodel."

In the flagship store of Jambady Stavalli, Arthur watched Aimo, wearing a black evening dress, walked out of the fitting room, smiled at himself, opened his arms, and showed him the effect generously and elegantly, and his eyes became extremely bright.

"This one is really exquisite and dazzling and beautiful when worn on you!"

The dress on Amo looks quite gorgeous. The sequin black tight suspender dress is paired with a yarn skirt. Because the inside of this dress is very tight, Amo looks a bit like a mermaid, and the suspender shape on her shoulders is also very flavorful. The key is that the slanted one-piece dress has greatly outlined Amo's career, demonstrating her strong career aspirations that are slim but definitely not weaker than people.

"Haha, I like this one too, so just this one?" Amo swung his skirt left and right in front of the fitting mirror with a smile, looking at himself in the mirror and Arthur's figure in the mirror, and asked happily.
Chapter completed!