C28

"How old do you think I am?"

Sister Wen stared at the ceiling for a long time, as if she was talking to herself, but also talking to me.

After pausing for a moment and confirming that Sister Wen did not have anything else to say, I raised my head with relief. "Sister Wen, are you twenty-five this year?"

In reality, Sister Wen only looked to be around twenty-seven or twenty-eight, but when talking about age in front of a woman, especially when she was in her twenties or early thirties, she had to make both parties happy. She had to make sure that the person she judged looked to be three or four years younger than normal, so as to not look fake, and at the same time make the other party think that you were seriously interacting with her.

"Big Sis is already thirty-one this year."

Sister Wen closed her eyes and suddenly hugged her shoulders. She seemed a little cold, so I immediately went to the shelf and put the two coats that I had placed on top of it on Sister Wen.

I was sitting opposite to Sister Wen, and she was already tall and slender. Looking at her face to face, her beautiful figure that was about to appear was immediately revealed. It was hard to believe that the woman in front of me was already thirty years old.

I asked, "Sister Wen, what's wrong?"

The Sister Wen shook her head, "I am just a little tired."

"Did I say something wrong? Sister Wen, did you think of something unhappy?"

I said, feeling apprehensive.

Strictly speaking, the Sister Wen is my guest, and is even more so my first customer as an artist. If she got angry from embarrassment and directly kicked me out, don't mention Zi Lu's name, I wouldn't even dare to ask for him, even Ye Lai Xiang might not be able to continue staying here shamelessly.

The Sister Wen forced a smile, "It's not that serious. I can tell that Zi Lu is very honest with himself and is different from the other artists I met at night."

"Different?"

I was a little taken aback, what did Sister Wen mean by that?

"Zi Lu, earlier, in the resting room, Small Volume told you that you were a newcomer, and I didn't really believe him, especially when I heard your professional evaluation of perfume and lipstick. However, when you asked me why I wanted to come to the Night Fragrance, I immediately understood that you were indeed a rookie."

Sister Wen straightened her body and looked at me, the corners of her mouth slightly curving.

To be fair, perhaps it's because of the makeup, Sister Wen didn't belong to the type of woman that was very pleasant to look at, but every time you looked at her, you would be touched by her smile.

Hearing Sister Wen's evaluation, I could only embarrassedly say the truth, "Today is indeed my first day at work, and you, Sister Wen, is my first customer."

The Sister Wen's gaze flickered a few times, then he stared at me and said, "Zi Lu, did you just say that elder sister is only twenty-five and sixty?"

I felt a little guilty from her stare. "That's right, Sis. If you didn't tell me how old you were, I would have thought you were only in your twenties. This isn't bragging. You're definitely serious."

"Cluck, cluck, cluck …" Zi Lu, elder sister believes in you … "

While talking, Sister Wen suddenly became spirited. She threw the two pieces of clothing on him to one side and quickly stood in front of me, both hands on my left and right side. She looked down at me condescendingly and said: "Then do you think elder sister is pretty?"

I was stunned by her sudden action. Most importantly, she was now straddling me in an extremely ambiguous manner, meaning that if I didn't have the thin fabric of her skirt, all I needed to do was lift it up and I could easily break through her defenses.

Due to her high altitude, her chest was also facing me. Her entire body was like an aphrodisiac, emitting a unique fragrance wave after wave towards me.

I felt like I had already shown some signs of February 2, so I quickly looked away and shifted my attention to the window. At the same time, I swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Wen …" Sister Wen, what are you doing?! "

Sister Wen chuckled, she stuck out her soft and soft tongue in an extremely charming manner, and lightly licked her lips: "Zi Lu, what do you think this sister wants to do?"

Facing such sexy and seductive beauties, I had already been working hard, and my heart was thumping non-stop.

And we were so close that the hot breath of each other hit each other hard.

At this moment, I really wanted to take the initiative and push Sister Wen down on the sofa, but I still protected my identity as an artist.

"Wait!"

I grabbed onto Sister Wen's waist with one hand and lightly pushed her towards the sofa at the side. Under the pressure of both parties, Sister Wen was directly pushed to the side and cried out in surprise while I hurriedly got up, moved to the side, and left Sister Wen's side. Then, I stood up.

"Wen …" Sister Wen, this is not good. "

I coughed dryly as I covered my pants. Fortunately, Liu Fangfang had thought of this when she picked out the items for me, and specially chose the looser pants for me.

Sister Wen first looked at me with a red face and barely suppressed her anger. Then, his eyes inadvertently glanced at my pants, then narrowed his eyes into a line. She returned to that charming smile from before, and said enticingly. "Zi Lu, big sis is so cold …"

I took a deep breath. The excitement in my heart just now had died down quite a bit, so I tiptoed over to pick up the jacket on the sofa, and gently tossed it towards Sister Wen. Sister Wen didn't even notice what I was about to do as her charming body was covered by my large suit.

I heaved a sigh of relief and asked seriously, "Sister Wen, are you still cold?"

He thought that Sister Wen would continue seducing him, but he never expected that Sister Wen would look at his clothes and actually stay silent for a moment. He then asked: "Zi Lu, do you smoke too?"

"Yes, it started two days ago."

I scratched my head in embarrassment, completely forgetting about it. When I went out at night, I ignored Liu Fangfang's objections and smoked a cigarette in the car with Liu Fangfang's murderous gaze. My suit was naturally tainted by the smell of smoke.

Seeing that the Sister Wen didn't say anything, I continued, "If you don't like Sister Wen Wen, I will immediately go out and call someone else over."

Sister Wen chuckled: "What are you thinking? I just thought of my husband. Back then, when he chased me, he was the same as you. He was clearly a brat who didn't know anything, yet he still tried to be brave and put on a perfect front in front of me. "

After saying that, the Sister Wen paused for a moment. I knew that she still had something she wanted to say, so I didn't follow up. Instead, she sat on the sofa opposite us and drank a mouthful of water from her cup as she silently looked at her.

"But in this world, where is there a perfect person? Maybe he looks handsome, but his heart is dark and dirty. Maybe he doesn't look ordinary, but in reality, he possesses millions. Who can say such things clearly?"

It was like I was talking to myself, or hinting at something. I frowned in thought.