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Chapter 189: Encounter Banquet 3

And he is very sensitive to smells, because when he was young, he started his career by making perfumes...

Only then did Youyou look at the man in front of her seriously. She had a vague impression in her mind, but she couldn't quite get it right. However, Youyou was alert in her heart. Her face remained calm and she smiled politely.

A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "I think I may have a popular face, which makes you feel familiar..." Then Youyou added a smile and said politely: "Actually, it's not you either.

Someone said this, it doesn't matter, I'm used to it..."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean that..." The middle-aged man wanted to apologize anxiously, but he didn't know what to say when he apologized, so he smiled awkwardly and said: "Well,

Miss Lin, I hope you don’t mind, I admitted my mistake.”

"I don't mind, I'm sorry, excuse me." Youyou raised the corners of your mouth elegantly, showing a playful smile. Then, under the attention of the middle-aged man, she slowly retreated to the other corner of the dance floor.

The middle-aged man kept staring at Youyou with burning eyes, and Youyou felt uncomfortable looking at him! She looked a little embarrassed, so she could only grit her teeth, turn her back, pretend to ignore the burning gaze, and walk away.

Before going to the neatly arranged buffet, prepare to do something else to divert your attention.

The middle-aged man was asking for trouble. He looked at Youyou thoughtfully for a while, and then changed his attention. After all, there were still many beauties present...

Then, with a similar polite and gentle tone, he irresistibly dismissed a group of so-called young talents who came to chat with him.

In fact, he is the kind of middle-aged person with a big belly,

Youyou stood in front of the buffet table with some annoyance. She also imitated the old women who wore revealing dresses to attract attention. She held a glass of red wine in her hand and glanced around the venue randomly.

It was very boring. Youyou shook her wine glass in a bored manner, "Damn it." If Youyou wants to choose a man as her target among such crooked dates, it would be better to blind her directly to avoid aesthetic problems.

I'm tired, I have no mood to watch, and my appetite is gone.


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