Chapter Eighty-Nine, Brothers, Called Brother Yun
Ye Fengyun was stunned and looked at Lu Yiman, he noticed that Lu Yiman's face was slightly red because he had drunk some wine, his eyes were a little blurry, and he was a little lonely, which made his heart move, and he felt that this woman had actually been very depressed.
"No, I don't. You are so beautiful and have such a hot body, what man doesn't want to stay with you?" Ye Fengyun said with a sneer.
Lu Yiman shook his head lightly and said, "But I know that those men want to stay with me, just because they are obsessed with my body." ”
“......”
Ye Fengyun was speechless, but he still said, "Not all. ”
"And what?"
"And those who are obsessed with your money. ”
"Roll !!"
Lu Yiman took a sip, and suddenly became silent, she was silent for a long time, and suddenly muttered: "Ye Fengyun, do you say that I have other things besides beauty and money?"
“......”
Ye Fengyun seemed to have been smashed on the head with a sledgehammer, and he scolded his mother in his heart: "Eldest sister, you are forced, pretend to obey me! Do you know that if you say this, you can offend all the women in the world, and what else do you have besides beauty and money? What does that woman want the most? Isn't it beauty and money?"
"Yes. Ye Fengyun nodded solemnly.
"What else?" Lu Yiman's eyes lit up and he looked at Ye Fengyun.
"And narcissism. ”
"you!!"
Lu Yiman stretched out his small pink fist and hammered it heavily on Ye Fengyun's shoulder, Ye Fengyun's body was crooked, and he almost fell, but when he turned around and saw Lu Yiman, his dizzy cheeks, the corners of his mouth smiled, and he looked a little stupid.
Lu Yiman at this moment is really super beautiful and super beautiful.
Lu Yiman's beauty is completely different from Liu Chengcheng.
If you have to sum it up in one word, the beauty of Liu Chengcheng is more "glamorous", and she is more "qi", temperament.
One is three thousand, and the other is gaseous.
Lu Yiman glanced at Ye Fengyun staring at him, and said, "What are you staring at me?"
Ye Fengyun came back to his senses and said, "It's nothing, I think your smile just now is very beautiful." ”
"Really?"
What woman doesn't like to be complimented on her beauty?
Even Lu Yiman, a rich woman worth more than 100 million yuan, is the same, she hooked her chin slightly and looked at Ye Fengyundao.
"Well, although your temper stinks like shit, I still have to admit that you are beautiful. ”
"You!
"Words of conscience. ”
"Then let me ask you, am I beautiful, or is Liu Chengcheng beautiful?" Lu Yiman then asked.
This question, to be honest, is a proposition.
Often a woman asks a man, am I beautiful, or another woman, that woman may be a star, may be your mother, but you have to answer: you are more beautiful.
Lu Yiman also deliberately sat up straight, making himself look more dignified.
Ye Fengyun looked at Lu Yiman carefully, and in his mind, he thought about Liu Chengcheng's face again.
It can only be said that each has its own advantages.
If you have to distinguish between the superior and the inferior, this really makes Ye Fengyun a little embarrassed.
However, starting from Ye Fengyun's emotional foundation, of course, he is more inclined to Liu Chengcheng.
But—
Ye Fengyun is a very practical person, and he feels that Lu Yiman is indeed on a par with Liu Chengcheng.
That's a hard question to answer!
Lu Yiman stared at Ye Fengyun with beautiful eyes, and continued to ask: "What do you say, I'm not angry." ”