Chapter 2065

This is a bit of a subversion to Han Shen, because Wen Li has kept his sister for too long. He never took her to meet the people in the circle. The news he heard was also that his sister did not speak very softness, but he never thought that he could produce such a perfume with strength and temperature from Wen Mingzhu's hands.

Like light.

She must have a particularly strong belief in her heart?

Han Shen took the initiative to say hello to Wen Mingzhu. Instead of being afraid of society as Wen Lizhi imagined, she stood there and said hello.

Such a generous smiling Wen Mingzhu made Wen Lizhi feel in a trance.

In a trance, I remembered that yes, she had left him for five years. She was not as afraid of strangers as she was five years ago.

Wen Mingzhu smiled at Han Shen and said, "brother Han, I've heard of you in Tang poetry before."

Cough, at the beginning, someone set him up with Tang poetry. At that meeting, Bo Ye saw that his eyes were full of the words "don't share heaven", but now all the storm has passed. Han Shen waved, "it's all over the past. I heard ah Zhi say that you've always been very interested in and gifted at flavoring..."

"Yes."

Wen Mingzhu stood up from the edge of the bottle. Her eyes were very dark. When Han Zhen saw the truth, Han Shen could feel the obsession in her eyes.

Not a fool. Han Shen made a brief comment on Wen Mingzhu in his heart. Wen Lizhi's sister must not be a vase. Moreover, the fragrance maker needs strong chemical knowledge as a reserve. If he can have the technical level in this field, he must be very smart. I really don't understand what Wen Lizhi was trying to close Wen Mingzhu like this before.

Is it glorious to make her a fool? It can only set off his inferiority and incompetence.

Because if Wen Mingzhu is strong, Wen Lizhi will know that he can't lock her up.

Han Shen came forward and shook hands with Wen Mingzhu. "It's strange to smell this smell. Did you design it yourself?"

"Well, I want to make a perfume with a hope of smell." Wen Mingzhu didn't have stage fright. He shook and shook the other bottle at Han Shen, then handed it to Han Shen, and Han Shen went up to smell it.

He wanted to smell it, but he didn't mean to say it.

Han Shen smelled another smell and raised his eyebrows, "Oh?"

It's interesting. I seem to smell the theme of this season.

Wen Mingzhu nodded and said to Han Shen, "can you tell me how you feel?"

"The former is cool, but the latter is sweet, but it's not completely sweet." um, Han Shen is not a professional, but his company's plate is related to this field. He narrowed his eyes and said to Wen Mingzhu, "the taste of Tang poetry."

Wen Mingzhu grinned fiercely, happier than ever before. It's so happy to be recognized so frankly, "you can smell it."

It was a heartfelt smile that Wen Lizhi had never seen before.

Standing at the door, he suddenly felt sour. His sister is so strong over the years that she seems to be able to open her heart to anyone, but he can't get into her heart.

He never thought that he would envy the relationship between others and Wen Mingzhu one day.

Han Shen stood beside Wen Mingzhu and talked a lot. In the whole process, the latter listened to Han Shen with a serious face. He was not even shy to look at him. He also spoke a lot of thoughts in his heart, which surprised Han Shen. "I didn't expect you to have so many wonderful ideas."

"The smell carries the memory." Wen Mingzhu's eyes seem to light up again. After a few days of depression, the fire in her eyes was almost extinguished, but now this tiny but beating spark finally tried to burn and emit light.

Wen Mingzhu lowered her eyes and picked up the smell she had just put down. She felt as if she were so warm in the spring sun, she said, "I hope to be honest and face up to my memory, good and bad, and they have become part of me. If my soul smells, then they will become the bottom line of my soul. If my scent is strongest at the beginning, I hope it is fearless and refreshing."

She is fighting in her way and redeeming herself in her way.

Hearing this idea, Han Shen was very moved. "What perfume has been perfused by people will definitely be more hierarchical. Every bottle of perfume seems to be telling a story."

Wen Mingzhu nodded. She said, "brother Han Shen, I really want to --"

Halfway through, her eyes jumped over Han Shen and saw Wen Lizhi behind him, followed by a pause in her voice.

Wen Li feels that a heart has been hoisted to his throat, but next time Wen Mingzhu takes a deep breath and continues to firmly say, "please let me join in the development of your new perfume brand. I am not mature yet, but I will try my best."

For a moment, something seemed to pierce the chest.

Wen Lizhi suddenly seemed unable to see Wen Mingzhu's face.

This kind of firm words is not like Wen Mingzhu, but more like the indomitable Li Guang.

Is the light in her eyes lit up because of Li Guang?

Wen Lizhi felt a deep pain in his body. He always had a bad feeling. It was as if Li Guang had never left Wen Mingzhu's side. His faith turned into strength and entangled her. Although they were separated because of their small strength this time, Wen Mingzhu returned to Wen's house, But when she was successful and started her own new world...

Like five years ago, I will leave him without looking back and leave here.

It's no different from five years ago.

He will be left just as Wen Mingzhu left him at the beginning.

Wen Lizhi stood there. After a long time, he murmured at the beginning, "that..."

Before he finished, Han Shen first replied, "if you decide, you are welcome to come to our company to find me at any time. You are an adult. I believe you will do what you say and will not perfunctory this job."

Wen Mingzhu's eyelashes trembled, she clenched her bottle of perfume with sunshine, and nodded vigorously. "I know, thank you, brother Han..."

Han Shen patted Han Qingyan on the shoulder and winked at Wen Li when he went out. "If it's convenient, push my contact information to your sister. I think she is serious about making incense and treats this job with her heart."

Wen Lizhi spoke with a slight tremble. He said well, and Han Shen left. There were only two brothers and sisters left in the working room.

It may be ironic to call them brother and sister now. No one was the winner after the shameless gunshot.

Thanks to him, she will never call him brother again.

Wen Lizhi saw that Wen Mingzhu was skillfully packing up the equipment. It seemed that she was going to have a rest. After all, it was dark. She was so fresh in front of Han Shen just now, but she was suddenly silent in front of him. It seems that there is nothing to say, and it seems that I have said too much.

Wen Li stopped speaking hard and his voice broke in the air. "Pearl... If you went to Han Shen's company, then perfume sold, you became a professional occupation, and you will stay at Wen's house."

What he wants to say is, are you still with me. Said it, but replaced it with this. Why, are you afraid.

Wen Mingzhu didn't answer. Silence was her whole response.

She wiped her shoulders out of the room and went back to the bedroom without looking at Wen Lizhi, who was left in place by her.

After taking a hard breath, Wen Lizhi's eyes turned red. Standing in the empty studio, he touched the equipment Wen Mingzhu had just used, as if he was confirming the temperature of the last person left here.

Don't disappear any more. These belong to the smell of wenmingzhu... She is clearly a perfumer and will leave a good smell in various places, but she left nothing when she left him five years ago.

Please... This time, don't

*****

Wen Mingzhu got up early the next morning and went out in front of Wen Lizhi.

Wen Lizhi habitually wanted to stop him, but he swallowed his words. Asuka and Tang Shi stood at the door. Asuka waved to her, "Tang Shi said you wanted a new shape. It's better to give it to me."

The combination of Guicai makeup artist and newcomer perfumery was so eye-catching that when Wen Mingzhu came home that evening, Wen Li was stunned.

Looking at the woman standing at the door of the house, Wen Lizhi, a person with a bad temper, was really scared to change his tone, "Wen Mingzhu?"

The weak, beautiful and gentle black Changzhi sister in his memory!

Standing in front of us, who cut the princess's short hair and slender eyes?

The makeup is not strong, and the color of lipstick is not bright. The facial features look tough.

She seems to have endured too long, survived death and resurrected.

Wen Mingzhu walked into the house with high heels and a limited edition bag. She didn't speak. Tang Shi smiled, "the shape was designed by Asuka. We went shopping."

Then she added, "but this bag was bought by Wen Mingzhu herself. She saved money."

Wenlizhi opened his mouth wide.

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