Ian'an continued, "The perfume you are wearing is pluto men's perfume."
Huangfu Weir sniffed his body and raised the corners of his mouth evilly, "What? Do you like it?"
"Very disgusted."
"why?"
Yi An'an did not look back, and her black hair hung down behind her like flowing clouds.
She knelt down quietly in front of the window, her voice slightly melancholy, "This perfume is the work of a perfumer I like. She is the royal perfumer of Louisti (the world's largest luxury brand group). It is said that she
She was very beautiful. The chairman of Louisti pursued her with another man. Later, the two men became good friends and ignored her. But she fell in love with Louis and had an unrequited love for him, and designed a wedding for him.
This perfume is called pluto.”
Huangfu Weir put his knuckles on his chin, as if thinking about something, and said, "Well, then why are you disgusted?"
"Haha." Ian'an laughed coldly, "You probably don't know the reputation of this perfume among the people, right? I heard that the old man Louis was a romantic and ruthless man, so this perfume is like what Marilyn Monroe gave to President Lincoln.
It's just like that song, sad and despairing. This perfume is ridiculously expensive, and most of the people who buy it are authoritarian, ruthless and romantic men like Louis. Only men with that kind of temperament will like that kind of fragrance..."
"There are still such rumors among the people...Old man..." Huangfu Will coughed twice unnaturally, and seemed to hear something was wrong, "What do you want to say?
"Mr. Huangfu, are you the kind of man who uses all despicable means to achieve your goals?"
Going in a big circle is humiliating him?
What a cold woman.
He laughed lightly, "It was the Yi family who gave up on you, not me."
"You forced them to give up on me..." Yi An'an bit her lip sadly, her voice seemed to be suppressed with all her strength, "In that case, even if you send your biological daughter away, it wouldn't be surprising. You forced them to give up on me.
.”
"Whatever you think, but don't forget that you stayed here with me for Yilan Company."
Huangfu Weir didn't want to tell her this anymore, he got it anyway.
He leaned back on the sofa casually, unbuckled his belt, "Come on, fulfill your obligation - please me!"
The crisp metal sound of the belt buckle echoed in the air, like a sharp knife stabbing Ian'an's words.
She lowered her head and held her hands tightly.
After a while, she sneered, "Do you know why I keep wearing a mask?"
"Keep it mysterious?" Huangfu Will raised his eyebrows.
"There are roughly two types of people who often wear masks, one is celebrities, and the other is ugly people." She paused and took off her mask and said, "Mr. Huangfu, unfortunately, I am the second
kind."
She slowly turned around and faced him with her poisoned face...
The facial skin under the mask was covered in red rashes, densely packed, ugly and scary.
The complicated crystal and diamond lamp hung from the ceiling, the light was luxurious and bright, but the too luxurious light shining on her face made her feel even more horrifying.
The tall man was sitting on the sofa, his face gradually changed and became ugly.
After a moment of silence, he looked at the miserable face and said sullenly, "You'd better tell me clearly, what's going on?!"
The masseter muscles on Huangfu Weir's face were floating. He wanted to kill someone at this moment...
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