Chapter 89: Dance 2

Zhang Haotian nodded.

Shangguan Yumei looked at his young and passionate eyes and whispered: "Never forget me."

Unexpectedly, what Shangguan Yumei asked for was so simple, Zhang Haotian was slightly stunned, but then nodded again, and he believed that he could do it.

Seeing Zhang Haotian nodding, Shangguan Yumei sighed slightly, and then slowly closed her eyes. The man in front of her was too young and excellent, which opened a skylight for her already dusty soul. However, such a man could not control the future, so he could only remember tonight, remember a woman named Shangguan Yumei, and it was irrational to give him so quickly, but she couldn't bear to refuse such hot eyes.

Looking at the snow-white and naked woman who was leaning against his arm, Zhang Haotian suddenly felt an indescribable tenderness in his heart. He turned his head and kissed her cheek gently, "Ms. Shangguan, I just..."

At this moment, Shangguan Yumei suddenly stretched out her hand, covered his mouth, then raised her head, stared at him and said, "Haotian, don't say anything sorry to me. I was very happy just now, I have never been so happy, I was willing to give it to you. Also, don't call me Miss Shangguan anymore. I am older than you. If you want, call me Sister Yumei."

Zhang Haotian nodded slightly, stroked the woman's smooth skin, and saw that the aging fish patterns were not revealed at the corners of her eyes. He could not guess her age, so he said, "Sister Yumei, how old are you?"

Shangguan Yumei smiled and said, "Women will not directly answer men's real age, but I can tell you that I will be thirty years old in three years and will become an old woman."

Twenty-seven years old is a very golden age for women and an age that is difficult to judge. There is no doubt that although Shangguan Yumei has been working at night and often drinks, she has been carefully maintained in both figure and skin. As far as people outside say that she is only twenty-two or three years old, there are definitely people who believe it.

At this moment, a beautiful woman appeared in Zhang Haotian's mind. Zhou Xueman, when she was almost nineteen years old, she was already twenty-three years old and had just entered prison for work. Now, three years have passed in a blink of an eye, and he is twenty-two years old. Zhou Xueman is almost twenty-seven years old. Although Shangguan Yumei looks younger than her, she looks younger than her. If she takes off her police uniform, tied her ponytail and puts on her bright and lively clothes, no one will doubt that she is a girl who has just gone to college.

When you think about it carefully, the most obvious difference between the two women is their eyes. To be honest, their eyes are both beautiful, but Shangguan Yumei's eyes have a faint vicissitudes, while Zhou Xueman's eyes are full of purity, like a clear spring flowing down the top of the snow-capped mountain, without any dust, which can penetrate people's hearts. If it were Zhou Xueman last night, Zhang Haotian might have been a little restrained even if he was hot and impulsive.

Looking at Zhang Haotian's young, energetic eyes, a trace of worry suddenly flashed through Shangguan Yumei's eyes, and she said softly: "Haotian, how old are you?"

Of course, Zhang Haotian would not hide his age like a woman. When he heard her ask, he immediately said: "I will be twenty-two years old in more than a month."

Shangguan Yumei seemed to sigh slightly and said, "I didn't expect that you are younger than I guess. I always thought you would be twenty-five or twenty-six years old. To you, I am indeed an old woman."

Zhang Haotian stroked her smooth shoulders and said, "Don't talk nonsense, Sister Yumei, you are still very young and beautiful, how can you be considered an old woman?"

Shangguan Yumei smiled faintly, stretched out her right hand, gently stroked Zhang Haotian's handsome face with her rose-red fingers, and murmured: "Haotian, do you know why I asked you to stay?"

Zhang Haotian said: "Didn't you say you want me to be your bodyguard and pick you up from get off work in the evening?"

Shangguan Yumei shook her head and said, "No, that's just an excuse I found. Haotian, do you still remember that I got drunk last night and lay on the sofa. It was you who came to wash my face."

Zhang Haotian didn't take these little things seriously. He nodded after recalling them, "I saw that you were very drunk, so he went to the bathroom to find a towel and wet it and wiped it for you. What's that?"
Chapter completed!