Promise Doctor

Ye Fengyun was startled, and looked at Lu Yiman. He noticed that Lu Yiman's face was reddish because of drinking some wine, and there was a little loneliness in his eyes. This made him feel that this woman had been very depressed.

"No. You are so beautiful, which man doesn't want to stay with you?" Ye Fengyun said with a smile.

Lu Yiman shook his head lightly and said, "But I know that those men want to stay with me because they are obsessed with my appearance."

"..."

Ye Fengyun was speechless, but he still said, "Not all of them."

"Then there is more?"

"There are also those who are obsessed with your money."

"roll!!!"

Lu Yiman spat, and suddenly fell silent. After a long silence, she suddenly murmured: "Ye Fengyun, do you think I have other things besides beauty and money?"

"..."

Ye Fengyun seemed to have been hit on the head with a sledgehammer, and he scolded his mother in his heart: "Sister! You are so aggressive, I am convinced by pretending! Do you know that you can offend women all over the world by saying this, and you can't do it! What else do you have besides beauty and money? What does that woman want 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 asked.

"And narcissism."

"Screw you!!"

Lu Yiman stretched out his small fist, and hammered Ye Fengyun's shoulder heavily. Ye Fengyun tilted his body and almost fell, but when he turned around and saw Lu Yiman, his dizzy cheeks and a smile on the corner of his mouth, It's a bit crazy.

Lu Yiman at this moment is really super beautiful.

Lu Yiman's beauty is completely different from Liu Qingcheng's.

If I have to sum it up in one word, Liu Qingcheng's beauty is more about "beauty", while she is more about "qi", the aura of temperament.

One is gorgeous and presses three thousand, and the other is gaseous youth.

Lu Yiman glanced at Ye Fengyun staring at him, and spat, "Why 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?"

Which woman doesn't like others to praise her beauty?

Even Lu Yiman, a rich woman worth over [-] million, is the same, she hooked her chin slightly, looked at Ye Fengyun and said.

"Well, although your temper smells like shit, I still have to admit that you are beautiful."

"You! Will you praise others!"

"A word of conscience."

"Then let me ask you, is it me or Liu Qingcheng?" Lu Yiman continued to ask.

This question, to be honest, is a proposition.

Often when a woman asks a man, is it me or another woman, that woman may be a star or your mother, but you have to answer: you are more beautiful.

Lu Yiman sat up straight on purpose to make himself appear more dignified.

Ye Fengyun looked at Lu Yiman carefully, and then thought about Liu Qingcheng's face in his mind.

It can only be said that: each lead the coquettish, each has its own merits.

If it is necessary to decide who is superior, it really makes Ye Fengyun a little embarrassed.

However, starting from Ye Fengyun's emotional foundation, he is of course more inclined to Liu Qingcheng.

but--

Ye Fengyun is a very down-to-earth person, and he feels that Lu Yiman is indeed on par with Liu Qingcheng.

This is a difficult question to answer!

Lu Yiman stared at Ye Fengyun with beautiful eyes, and continued to ask: "What do you mean, I'm not angry."