C463 Rectification

Upon hearing that he had something that he needed his help with, Song Hanlu's first reaction was to reject him.

"No, I'm busy." Her voice was cold as she refused.

However, as if he had guessed that she would answer him like that, Su Zixian ignored her reaction and continued to speak: "Help me concoct a bottle of perfume, I want to give it to someone else. I'll pay you according to the market price, don't worry. "

"No …" Song Hanlu wanted to reject her again, but he suddenly realized who he was going to give her the perfume, the man's and the woman's, what relationship did they have?

Song Hanlu felt that she must be crazy.

Unable to control her curiosity, she asked, "For whom? What kind of person is he and what kind of occasion would he be in?"

Observing her reaction, the corner of Su Zixian's mouth lifted upwards, purposely speaking in an ambiguous manner: "This is for women, around 21 or 22 years old. She has a very quiet personality and likes to paint normally.

Song Hanlu very quickly found the key words in his words: Girl, before sleeping, after the bath!

To be able to give away perfume of this nature, their relationship must not be ordinary!

For some reason, when he thought of this layer, Song Hanlu's heart started to ache for some reason.

She suppressed her emotions and pretended to cough seriously. "What's that woman's name?"

Su Zixian replied with another question, "You even need to know the name of the incense?"

Hearing this, Song Hanlu was humiliated, not to mention Su Zixian, she herself felt that it was bullsh * t.

She coughed again and skipped the subject.

"I don't know how to mix the incense that you want. It hasn't been mixed before, so why don't you invite someone else!"

With that, Song Hanlu stood up with the intention to chase him away.

Just looking at this man made her feel annoyed. He actually wanted her to mix perfume for his beloved woman? What was he thinking?!

Su Zixian was very persistent, he refused to leave and said sincerely: "Try to help me with this. The only one I know who can make the incense is you, I am willing to pay ten times the price to buy it!"

"Whoa, you're really generous. Thank you for thinking so highly of me, Mr. Su!" Song Hanlu ridiculed.

The more determined Su Zixian showed, the more uncomfortable Song Hanlu felt in his heart.

She wasn't short on money, did she, for his ten times the money for perfume?

"I still have things to do, hurry up and go back!"

No matter how she tries to resist, Su Zixian still blocked the door and did not want to see me. Song Hanlu was a little angry, she even suspected that this man was intentionally causing trouble for his.

Suddenly, her eyes swept across a bottle of original incense on the table. She suddenly had an idea. She thought of a way to cure this dog of a man!

"Alright, then I'll help you this time."

Song Hanlu suddenly let go of her lips, which made Su Zixian a little surprised, but he did not think much about it.

"Alright, alright, I've already promised you. You can go back now, right?" Seeing that he had no intention to leave, Song Hanlu spoke out to send him off.

Since the other party had already agreed, Su Zixian had no reason to stay behind either.

He looked at Song Hanlu a few more times, then said: "Then I'll be leaving first. If you're done with your arrangements, give me a call, I can come pick it up anytime."

"Right."

After sending off Su Zixian, the great Buddha, a crafty smile instantly appeared on Song Hanlu's face.

She walked over to the table, picked up the bottle of musk material, examined it carefully, then put it in her pocket and walked over to the incense room.

Su Zixian was allergic to musk, this was something that she had always known. However, since it was a perfume that could calm gods and help his sleep, how could he not have musk?

[Let's see how he will make a mess with that little girl then!]