beauty hunter

Chapter 243 "Breast Theory"

Chapter 243 "Breast Theory"

Lao Kai was locked up in a room on the second floor of the guest house and was being guarded by people from the military region.

Wen Yan saw him alone, closed the door after entering the room, moved a chair and sat in front of the tied Lao Kai: "I still remember the day you pretended to be dead to tease me. I didn't expect that the situation would be different so quickly.

It became what it is now.”

Lao Kai sat huddled in the corner and looked up at him, his eyes filled with resentment: "Stop that cat crying and the mouse pretending to be merciful! You can do whatever you want!"

Wen Yan said thoughtfully: "Is the reaction so big because I deserve your hate more than others?"

Lao Kai said viciously: "If it weren't for you, how could it be like this?"

Wen Yan was a little confused: "Wait, what are you talking about?"

Lao Kai struggled to stand up and said angrily: "If you hadn't intervened, how could my son have died?"

Wen Yan looked at him intently, her expression gradually changed, and she said in disbelief: "Ou Jiaming is your son?!"

Lao Kai said sadly and angrily: "I will fight with you!" He rushed over, but his hands and feet were tied up, and his movements were awkward. He only took one step and fell to the ground.

Wen Yan made no move, looked at him condescendingly, and said in a deep voice: "What is going on?"

Lao Kai struggled to get up, but had no intention of responding.

Wen Yan thought for a while, got up and walked towards the door.

It seems that this guy has difficulty controlling his emotions when he sees him, so he can only find other people to ask.

But... it seems that Ou Jiaming is indeed his son, but one of them is handsome and the other is mediocre, and there is no similarity at all between them.

Besides, why don’t the people in the group know that these two people are father and son?

Outside the door, Yun Ruo and Qin Yin were waiting there. The former asked curiously: "Why is there such a big movement?"

Wen Yan briefly explained the matter, and the two women were also stunned.

Yun Ruo pondered for a moment and said to Qin Yin: "If you have a starting point, just tell me. Yin Yin, please accompany me to ask him."

Qin Yin agreed and was about to go in with her when a tender call came from not far away: "Wen Yan! Wen Yan!"

Several people turned to look, and Qin Yin asked in shock: "Who is she?"

Wen Yan suddenly had a headache and said, "I'll take care of the daughter of the Xianle Group. You go ahead." He said and walked over to greet her.

Zhang Yun wore a knee-length purple dress today, and she felt as fresh as the girl next door. Seeing Wen Yan coming, she stopped and smiled sweetly: "I'm here to pick you up!"

Wen Yan was a little surprised: "So early?"

Every day around noon, he would give Zhang Yun's brother Zhang Zhi a stimulating massage to enhance the latter's physical desire for food, drink and fun. However, there was still an hour before noon today, so she came a little early.

Zhang Yun said a little coquettishly: "I want to treat you to a meal, can't I?"

Wen Yan showed a wry smile: "I'm afraid not. Sorry, I'm a little injured. I'm afraid I won't be able to massage your brother again in the future..."

"Injured?" Zhang Yun was surprised, "Where are you injured? Is it serious?"

"It's not serious, just take care of yourself." Wen Yan said perfunctorily. He didn't want to go into too much detail, otherwise if the news of him losing his qigong spread, some people who didn't like him in the past, or even had hatred for him, might be ready to take action.

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"That's good..." Zhang Yun breathed a sigh of relief and returned to his normal expression, "Then just eat today. You can take your time with the treatment and wait until you recover from your injuries."

Wen Yan said this because he originally wanted to refuse to go out to eat with her, but he didn't expect it to have this effect. He frowned and said: "No reward for no merit, let's try another day."

Zhang Yun was startled, looked up at him, and hesitated to speak.

"What's wrong?" Wen Yanqi asked.

"I...am I ugly?" Zhang Yun mustered up her courage.

"How is that possible?" Wen Yan was puzzled, "If you are considered ugly, I'm afraid there aren't many beautiful people in the world."

To be fair, Zhang Yun has a delicate face and a figure that is not hot but is at least above average. Coupled with the cultivation and temperament of a wealthy family, even if she is not as good as Yun Ruo and Cheng Nianxin, she is only one step behind. She is definitely countless

The goddess in the eyes of men.

"Is that because I have a bad personality and am annoying?" Zhang Yun said quietly.

"Are you kidding me?" Wen Yan asked, "You have a bad character, so who else has a good character?"

You must know that in terms of personality alone, Zhang Yun does have the grace of a lady, gentle and cute. In the few times I have met her, she has never even glared at anyone. Compared with Cheng Nianxin, Mi Ting, Mi Xue and even Yun Ruo, etc.

, she is definitely the most popular character.

"Then why do you refuse to look at me every time and chase me away like the god of plague?" Zhang Yun's eyes were slightly red, "Or are you just lying to me?"

Wen Yan was stunned.

What does she mean?

Zhang Yun lowered her head and said softly: "Since I was a child, I have never been so despised by anyone. The first time I met you, you seemed to have seen an ugly monster. Now I just want to treat you to a meal, but you refuse.

.Wen Yan, if I am really so annoying, can you tell me what is wrong with me? I will work hard to correct it!"

Wen Yan understood a little and asked tentatively: "You don't like others to ignore you?"

Zhang Yun lowered her head and said, "Yeah."

Wen Yan looked around, nodded and said: "Okay, to show that I really don't hate you, I'll go to dinner with you. As for what's wrong with you, don't ask this question, because my answer may make you uncomfortable.

You are unhappy. No, it will make many people unhappy, because many people have this problem."

Zhang Yun looked up in shock.

What is the answer?

...

Zhang Yun's car was a white car with a cool shape. Wen Yan only recognized that the logo on the front was the Audi that he had just learned about, but he couldn't identify the specific model, so he asked humbly: "What kind of car is this?"

Zhang Yun said absently: "r8." There was nothing else to say.

After leaving the theater in the car, Wen Yan praised: "This car is quite good!"

Zhang Yun glanced at him from time to time while driving, but did not answer.

Wen Yan regretted saying those few words just now. He might as well have lied to her and said that in fact, there was nothing he didn't like about her at all. Now it was obvious that this girl was holding a grudge. It seemed that if she didn't make it clear, she wouldn't

Will give up.

Ten minutes later, the car left the avenue and stopped in front of a restaurant.

Wen Yan got out of the car and looked up at the words "Zhonghe Restaurant" above.

Zhang Yun got out of the car and walked next to him: "Let's go in. I like this place very much. The atmosphere is very good."

Wen Yan thought hard for a long time and couldn't figure out what kind of atmosphere he needed to have a meal, so he had to go in.

When they arrived on the fourth floor, they walked outside a private room. A waiter was already waiting there, opening the door for them: "Miss Zhang, please come in." The attitude was respectful, obviously knowing Zhang Yun's identity.

After entering the private room, the waiter explained that the ordered dishes would be served soon and left.

After closing the door, there were only two people living together in the entire small private room. Wen Yan looked around. Although he felt that it was quite elegant and quiet here, he had no other feelings, let alone the "atmosphere" that Zhang Yun mentioned.

Zhang Yun looked at him for a while and finally couldn't help it anymore: "Wen Yan..."

Wen Yan looked at her and said helplessly: "I've convinced you. Okay, I say, but you are not allowed to be unhappy about this."

Zhang Yun said blankly: "Do you know what I want to ask?"

Wen Yan adjusted his glasses gently: "Isn't that why I don't want to say it? Actually, it's like this. I personally have a preference for certain parts, so I don't particularly care about strangers as long as they don't suit them."

Zhang Yun was still in a daze: "Some parts? What parts?"

Wen Yan slowly uttered one word: "Breasts."

Zhang Yun was stunned, and her cheeks suddenly turned red: "You..."

There is such a person who can say such a thing so frankly!

Wen Yan said frankly: "Your 34c is actually not bad, but... it can only be considered good."

Zhang Yun subconsciously looked down at her chest.

Wen Yan asked, "Are you in a better mood now?"

Zhang Yun looked up at him with a strange expression: "So you are a pervert..."

Wen Yan couldn't laugh or cry: "What kind of logic is this? How is there any relationship between being fond of breasts and being a pervert?"

Zhang Yun blushed and said solemnly: "If you care so much about a girl's breasts, what else can you do if you're not a pervert?"

Wen Yan asked, "Do you care?"

Zhang Yun didn't react: "Me?"

Wen Yan smiled: "Let's play a little game. I'll ask you a question. The first question is, do most women care about their small breasts?"

Zhang Yun has always had a good personality. Although she felt shy, she still nodded involuntarily.

"Okay, second question, why do you care?" Wen Yanran asked, "You must know that no matter the size, the function of the breasts will not be affected. For example, when it comes to feeding children, I read a magazine and said that this is not the same as having big breasts.

It doesn’t matter if you have small breasts.”

"This..." Zhang Yun has never thought about this issue in detail, "Maybe he is afraid that he is not attractive enough..."

"Correct answer!" Wen Yan praised, "The third question, since you want to increase your attraction, can you say that you want the man you care about to use your 'breasts' to increase your interest in you?

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"I...I don't know...know..." Zhang Yun stammered, her whole face turned red.

How could you ask that?!

Wen Yan said calmly: "The answer is yes. This is human nature, and it is also the instinct of animals. By making oneself more attractive, one can gain the power to choose a mate - not what I said, but what the magazine said. So.

On the other hand, if a man likes a woman's breasts, it does not mean that he is a pervert, but because it is human nature, and women also hope that they like it. Just like when you dress up beautifully, it is different because you want others to think you are beautiful.

And like you?"

Zhang Yun was speechless for a moment and looked at him blankly, the redness on her face not receding at all.

Wen Yan thought he had gone too far and made her unhappy, so he coughed twice: "It's all off topic, don't worry about it. In fact, even if you have no advantage in this area, you are still a very charming girl."

Zhang Yun lowered her head and said no more.

Wen Yan could feel that she still had not gotten rid of the knot in her heart, and felt helpless.

After a while, the food was served, and Wen Yan simply put aside his distracting thoughts and concentrated on eating.

Zhang Yun was still in a bad mood, and she ate very gracefully without taking a bite.

After the meal, Wen Yan allowed her to pay the bill as a matter of course and left together.

It was her who wanted to treat her, and he would never show off in such matters.

After leaving Zhonghe Restaurant, Wen Yan saw that she was in a bad mood and said, "Go back?"

Zhang Yun was about to speak when a sudden surprise came from not far away: "Xiao Yun! Why are you... Huh? Why are you with this guy?!"

The two of them looked at each other at the same time, and Wen Yan was stunned for a moment.

Were they so on opposite sides of the road again?