Chapter 42

Wen Shishi is arranged in the middle of a booth.

Beside her is a pure black streamlined open top sports car with low-key and gorgeous colors and arrogant and domineering appearance. Although Wen Shishi doesn't know much about cars, he can see that this car is definitely not affordable for ordinary people.

As soon as Wen Shishi stood on the stand, it was time for the auto show to officially start.

After the introduction of the host, the prelude of the whole exhibition hall slowly opened, and the whole hall was dark.

Then a spotlight lit up a booth in the center of the exhibition hall.

The perfect model, and one more Beautiful model car.

The host's voice was loud and clear: "this is the king of today's exhibition - the perfect streamlined appearance. The whole model imitates the African panther, and the perfect combination of domineering and ferocious is a masterpiece polished by the designer Lu Zong after three years of painstaking efforts."

the spotlight is too bright to see Wen Shishi clearly under the stage, and the eyes are all white One piece.

Fortunately, otherwise, she would be so shy that she would want to find a way to get in.

This skirt is beautiful. It's beautiful, but it really fits.

The chest is tight, the waist is tight, and the buttocks are even more tight. It's like a set of torture tools tailored for her. She has no privacy.

The most important thing is that the skirt is too short. I'm afraid it will run out when I raise my legs a little.

Wen Shishi can feel the flashing light from the stage. She clenched her teeth and changed a few small movements. With the introduction of the host, she let the audience take photos.

It feels like The monkey in the zoo.

"Wow, the figure of this model car is really good. It needs chest and buttocks. The small waist is thin. It's broken when the wind blows, isn't it?"

"Mr. Li, don't be cheated. There are so many ways for women to have a good figure. Do you know about it?"

"Even if the chest is silicone, but the legs are thin, long and straight, I can play for a year! No, I'll have to ask for contact information later. I like this model car. "

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha, Mr. Li, are you coming to see the car or the model car?"

Men's evaluation of women is basically nothing to do with the inner, just look at the beauty.

In particular, the people who come here today basically need invitation letters to enter. All the people who come here are dignified and dignified. They are not short of women, but they have never stopped hunting.

"Ah, Mr. Fu, what do you think?"

Someone nearby asked.

Fu Yicheng's color at this time has become the bottom of the pot. Others may not recognize the model car on the stage, but he can see it at a glance!

Wen Shishi, how are you? You don't want my money, but you come to sell meat as a model car for these wretched men to comment on?

He sneered, biting his teeth and said: "beautiful women are generally cruel. Mr. Li, you should be careful to be cheated."

Mr. Li laughs, "don't we just use money to play with women? It's better to smash those ordinary beauties than this one. Although painting heavy make-up, but with my years of experience in looking at women, it is absolutely a natural beauty to take off the make-up. I think it's worth it to pay for this kind of woman. "

Fu Yicheng has no good way: "what if she has been married?"

"What's wrong with being married? If you can get married, you can get divorced! Now women are not stupid, which man is strong enough with which

Next to him, a thief began to coax: "what aspect does Li always say he is good at?"

Li general manager a face bad smile: "man, understand all understand."

Fu Yicheng took several deep breaths and had already been patient to the limit: "Mr. Li, take your time. I'll go out and have a cigarette."

"Ah, it's not urgent to smoke. I'll see the beautiful women for a while before I go."

Fu Yicheng walked out of the exhibition hall without looking back, lit a cigarette and puffed it in his mouth.

He didn't smoke at first. Recently, there are too many things that make him fidgety. Only cigarettes can make people calm down a little. He gradually fell in love with this bitter taste.

Mother Wang Min and sun Sijing used to be very good. Since the toilet broke once at home, they began to change completely. They both complained to him that the other party was not right. They were so bored that they would rather work late at night in the company than stay more at home.

Sun Sijing's temper changed greatly because she was pregnant. She was so gentle and sensible that she was totally different from before. And her face

The smoke choked into his lungs, and his tears came out.

On the yacht that day, half of the makeup on Sun Sijing's face was lost, and he would never forget it.

Every time he was intimate, the mottled face would appear in his mind, which made him lose interest in a moment.

Recently, when I dream in the evening, I often dream of Wen Shishi.

A pure white skirt, blown up by the sea breeze, looks like a white flag. Above the flag, there is a bright and beautiful face. Looking back, he smiles a little and instantly takes away his mind.Just now, she appeared with a new look.

Although big heavy make-up is a bit gaudy, and her clothes are not so lady, she seems to have a kind of cool and noble beauty. It's not surprising that Mr. Li, a man with a long history of flowers, is willing to bow down under her pomegranate skirt.

At the thought that many men like Mr. Li are staring at Wen Shishi's skin with keen eyes, Fu Yicheng would like to rush up and drag her away now and not let other men look at her any more.

After smoking a cigarette, not only did he not calm down, but the fire in his heart was blaring.

Fu Yicheng put out the cigarette end, threw it aside, screwed his eyebrows and went in again.

Wen Shishi on the stage naturally didn't pay attention to all this. She focused all her attention on her painful feet. It was very hard for people who didn't wear high heels to wear them for the first time. She had been standing for two hours.

The host is still full of enthusiasm to introduce, and she has been in a cold sweat.

Suddenly, there was an instability at his feet, and Wen lost his balance.

Seeing that she was about to fall to the ground, she could even hear the following audience's cry of surprise -

the expected pain did not come.

Instead of making intimate contact with the earth, she fell into a familiar and warm embrace.

The light is so dazzling that Wen can't see his face. He can only judge by his body's intuition that he is

"Mr. sniper?"

"Well," a deep magnetic voice said in her ear, "don't be afraid, I'm here."

In an instant, Wen Shishi's eyes were red, and he tried his best to climb his shoulder: "Mr. sniper, my feet hurt."

Mr. sniper helped her take off her high heels, wrapped her tightly with a suit coat, and picked her up: "I'll take you with me."

She said, "good."

"Shishi," he whispered, "I'm not wearing a mask. Close my eyes"

she put her head on Mr. sniper's shoulder and closed her eyes obediently: "OK."