Chapter 312: Mature Woman
Bing Manxue smiled kindly: "You say it again." ”
I don't know if the woman felt the kindness of Bing Manxue, she really repeated it as it was, and this time her tone was a lot heavier, "I said, don't think that if you are good-looking, anyone can climb high." Let me tell you, the girl next to our president is several times more beautiful than you. Like you, our president will definitely not take a fancy to you.
If you look at the clothes you're wearing, it's really going to be more exposed. Suspenders with short skirts? Who is dressed up so glamorous? Hurry up and go, before I call the security guards. I really look down on a woman like you. Find a way to lean on our president. Bah! Low-flow goods. ”
Bing Manxue looked at this reception a little speechlessly.
Although he didn't wear makeup, his appearance was inclined to charm, and today he was wearing a casual dress at all, how simple it was, and his hair was tied in a ponytail. It's simple and refreshing, but I didn't expect that in front of this front desk, I would actually become a 'bewitching slut who wants to seduce Yan Shuyan'.
Bing Manxue glanced at the front desk silently, she didn't want to ignore her in her heart. It's the feeling that a lion doesn't turn back because of a barking dog.
It's just that Bing Manxue thinks so, and a voice behind him doesn't think so.
"You're just a front desk, who gave you the courage to be so arrogant?"
Bing Manxue turned around, and a well-dressed woman with sunglasses came into view. The whole book
She was wearing a leather leopard-print wrap skirt, and the top was a bat-sleeved red shirt, the buttons of the shirt were inadvertently unbuttoned in two, and the shirt was tucked into the skirt, and the whole exuded a mature beauty. Removing the cover of sunglasses, the woman's face can be said to be mature to gorgeous.
It really gives people a feeling of Cleopatra. Slender high heels stepped on the ground and walked towards the front desk step by step.
The woman walked up to the front desk with one hand propped up on the counter. Looking up and down at this outrageous receptionist.
Bing Manxue was still dumbfounded by this woman's maturity and beauty, and the front desk spoke indignantly, "Who are you, and why do you accuse me?" We're a serious company, not a place to receive glamorous sluts like you. ”
The mature woman looked up and down the chest of the front desk, flat as a wild. She sneered and said, "Something you can't say will make you jealous of others." Don't express your jealousy so obviously, although your chest is the same as an LCD TV, but you don't have low self-esteem, there will always be something you should have. ”
It looked like comfort, but in fact, the front desk's face was red with anger. She was wearing her hair, but somehow, after this mature woman's voice landed, Bing Manxue could even see that the hair of this front desk stood up angrily.
Of course, she wasn't the only one at the front desk.
A handsome girl who looked to have just turned 18 walked up to her, pulled the other party's clothes, and whispered dissuasion, "Sister Wen, forget it." ”
The woman named Sister Wen shook her shoulders and shook off the little girl, "What is it!" Who does she think she is, and what qualifies her to talk to me like that here? She pointed unceremoniously at the mature woman and said, "What are you, why do you say that about me?" What's so great about big breasts, it's not for men to enjoy! ”