My Romantic Stories in the City

Hearing this, I shuddered and hurriedly waved my hands, "No, no, how could that be? I was just thinking, Sister Wen looks to be in her early twenties, you said she's already in your early thirties, could you be lying to me?"

The Sister Wen laughed, "Drink some water first, you're probably thirsty too."

She didn't seem to pay attention to what he had just said. Instead, she focused her attention on the cup of water in her hands. This time, she took a sip and a satisfied expression appeared on her face.

I did my best to reveal a smile and said, "Sister Wen, you can drink. I'm not thirsty."

Although he said that he wasn't thirsty, he was actually looking at the cup of water with a pained expression. This couldn't possibly be the Immortal Water passed down by Mount Shu, right?

Sister Wen laughed and shook her head. After a long while, he said: "Don't you know the meaning behind my order?"

I nodded. "Yes."

"Then why aren't you drinking it?"

With that, the Sister Wen pursed her lips and moved closer to me, saying, "This is the first time I've ordered a double at your clubhouse."

Looking at Sister Wen's sexy red lips, I couldn't help but to take half a step back. I swallowed my saliva and said, "I'll drink. I'll drink immediately."

Only then did Sister Wen return to her sofa and laugh. At the same time, she opened her mouth and said: "Zi Lu, you are really a different kind of PR person."

I drank some water and asked, "Different from others?"

"That's right, different from the masses."

The Sister Wen stared at me, then nodded. "Do you know what the role of public relations is?"

I shook my head. "What is it?"

"You can guess."

With that, the Sister Wen picked up the cup of water and started observing it slowly, as if there was a flower on the cup.

"Earning money?"

I hesitated. I don't know if that's the real purpose of PR, but I'm sure it is. If it weren't for the huge amount of debt that would have been transferred to me after my parents' death, I would never have entered such an industry.

Sister Wen shook her head, looking at me with contempt, "Zi Lu, why are you so vulgar?"

Even though it was disdain, I could tell that Sister Wen didn't have any intentions of looking down on me.

Sure enough, in the next moment, Sister Wen continued, "Zi Lu, can you tell me, how did you manage to get into this business?"

I thought for a moment, then shook my head and said, "Sister Wen, I'm sorry but I can't tell you about this."

To me, my experience of getting into this business for no reason was something I didn't want to tell anyone. In fact, if I were to tell someone else, they would probably make fun of me on the spot.

The Sister Wen laughed, "Since you are not telling me, then I will no longer tell you why you are here at night."

Knowing that the Sister Wen wasn't angry, I smiled and said, "It's fine, I can slowly understand these things in the future."

Sister Wen rolled her eyes at me, "Then what if big sis doesn't want to give you this opportunity in the future!"

I licked my lips and said, "In my opinion, the possibility isn't high."

Sister Wen was not only angry at me for doing this on purpose, but she also looked like she did not want to bother with me anymore.

I smiled. "How about this, Sister Wen, let me tell you a story?"

"What story?"

Sister Wen looked at me and said snappily.

Although Sister Wen doesn't look to be in a good mood, I can tell that she is still happy in her heart. At least for now, her attitude when she first met me is completely different from before.

I'm sure that if I were to joke with her when I first meet her, Sister Wen would probably immediately fall out and leave.

"Cough, cough."

Seeing that the Sister Wen was staring at me as if she was wholeheartedly listening to my story, I cleared my throat and said, "I've seen a joke before, but it was mostly like this."

"As for Chang Shan Zhao Zilong, he had seven strikes and seven strikes. His silver spear had thirty-six moves, and he was abnormally valiant. He had killed Chang Sakai without any chance of winning. He truly deserves to be called a great general of his generation."

After saying that, I stopped and looked at Sister Wen with a smile that was not a smile.

Sister Wen frowned: "What story is this, but I like that Zhao Zilong from the Three Kingdoms."

As she spoke, Sister Wen tilted her head and ruffled her messy hair.

"Don't worry, Sister Wen, there's more."

I drank a mouthful of hot water from the table. Ever since Sister Wen explained it to me, I wasn't as nervous anymore.

"However, that Zhang Sakumbo is also not someone easy to deal with. Not only does he look like a flower and jade, he is also the number one person in the Yinhong Courtyard. How can he let Zhao Zilong in and out as he pleases?" "He turned his body, and that pair of jade lotuses snuggled up to him, hugging Zhao Zilong. The next move he performed was the legendary Gengyin Sitting Lotus Style …"

Before I could finish my words, I heard Sister Wen by my side laugh out loud while covering her mouth. Her face was flushed red, making him look extremely beautiful.

Sister Wen rolled her eyes: "Zi Lu, you brat, you haven't even grown all your hair, and you still dare to drive with me?"

I chuckled, "Sister Wen, aren't you feeling a lot better now?"

The Sister Wen snorted, as though she didn't want to hear what I had to say.

I asked knowingly, "Sister Wen, did you put on a very white makeup today?"

"Nope."

Sister Wen frowned, "I have been putting on some light makeup. "What's wrong?"

Seeing that Sister Wen did not seem happy, my heart sank, but I did not give up hope, and continued: "Sister Wen, then you are really pale. When I first saw you, I thought you were wearing heavy makeup. "

"Zi Lu, what do you want to say? Just say it directly. Big Sis won't be angry. "

Sister Wen saw through my thoughts immediately, and said indifferently.

"Sister Wen is indeed an experienced martial artist. To be able to see through it with a glance, she is indeed very powerful."

I gave a thumbs up in praise, but was slapped on the forehead by Sister Wen, "What are you talking about? Who's old? "

I smiled and leaned back a little, staying a bit further away from the Sister Wen. "Sister Wen, according to my observation, do you often feel slight pain in your lower right rib?"

The Sister Wen asked doubtfully, "Yes, how did you know?"

I smiled mysteriously. "Also, do you often feel dispirited, weak, and unable to see anything clearly?"

Sister Wen was interested, and asked curiously: "That's right, not only that, I have been losing sleep recently. Zi Lu, how do you know about this?"

"You can't leak it."

As I said that, I saw the look of disdain on Sister Wen's face, and could only say, "Actually, I just learned some crude Chinese medicine prescriptions in the past."

Sister Wen nodded, "So that's how it is, since you can see through my body, can you help me solve my problem?! I've talked to a lot of doctors before, but they're all incurable, and in a few days they've had a relapse. "

I smiled, "Of course you can. Furthermore, I will tell you Sister Wen, you don't need to eat any expensive medicinal herbs, you just need a few simple Chinese medicine."

Sister Wen pretended to be displeased: "Zi Lu, stop keeping us in suspense, hurry up and speak! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude. "

"Hehe, actually, Sister Wen is like you with insufficient kidney Yang."

I laughed.

Sister Wen was a little confused as she said in a daze, "Speak human words."

"Kidney loss!"