40 Born lover face (1/2)

Of course, in a place that is almost entirely female, a male animal like me come in with a head holds high, and naturally attract a lot of curiosity looking at the office. All sizes or prospective beauties throw curious eyes at me, and some even put down the things on their hands, pointing at me and chattering. I am trying to make a face full of ignore them all.

Across the hall, the front desk lady leads me into the innermost door of the company corridor and pushes it open. It is a parlor with a row of sofas and a thick mahogany door. There is a desk at the door. A woman in her thirties is sitting behind it, probably a secretary.

Looking at her, I am a little disappointed. Although she is exquisitely dressed and elegant in temperament. But she is unfortunately not good-looking, even the white-collar women outside, by pulling out one at random, are much prettier than her.. She looks at me, picks up the phone and seems to inform the boss. Then she reply to me quickly, ”Mr. Chen, please come in.”

I nod to her and push the door of mahogany.

This is a big office with at least a hundred square meters. The floor is polished with shiny marble tiles. In an office of this size, there is only a large desk which is double size of the secretary's outside, apparently made of precious mahogany and looks delicate. At the wall is a huge bookshelf, densely packs with books of all sizes, and the floor-to-floor window on the left occupies almost the entire wall, sprinklings the sunlight out of the room to make the office look bright.

On the edge of the bookcase, there is a cabinet made of mahogany, which contains some wine, about twenty or thirty bottles.

A woman is sitting behind her desk with her head down and a delicate Montblanc pen on her hand. She seems to be writing something quickly. When I come in, she didn't even lift her head. She just says two words coldly.

” Sit, please!”

There is a chair in front of the desk. I walk over and sit down. She says again, ”Wait a minute.”

Her voice is cold, with a imposing manner. I know that only those who are accustomed to giving orders would speak in that tone.

It turns out that the boss is a woman, and I am immediately relieved by the number of female employees outside.

But the company only employs female employees. Is there this female boss a psychological problem?

While she is busy, I look quietly at her.

The woman looks like more than 30 years old. I sit opposite her, immediately a smelling of Channel 5. She is wearing a dark suit. Generally speaking, women are likely to be looked old-fashioned in such tone of professional attire, but she is very strange. Because her dark business suit seema to fit perfectly, and the collar and cuffs are deliberately loosely designed, with a snowy white lining on her front skirt and two buttons at the top unfastened to reveal the white skin beneath her neck. Underneath the cuffs, one wrist wears a delicate Cartier watch and a silver bracelet on the other wrist.

Although her face is hanging down, I can still see the outline of her eyebrows. I must say, she has a beautiful face. The corners of the eyes and the ends of the eyebrows are slightly raised. Such women are said to be born a sex kitten, and the eyebrows are born with a spring feeling. When they look at others, they are often misunderstood as flirting. However, she wears a pair of frameless glasses, which seems to deliberately block it..

I look at her for a moment, but she doesn't seem to raise her head. She is still busy with her work. I can't help looking at the pen and the things on the table in her hand, but I couldn't help but froze.

She is not at all busy with any work or documentation, but drawing something on an A4 paper.

It seems to be a blur of lines, seems outline a blurred shadow. I just look at it, she is suddenly raising her head, I quickly retract my eyes.

”Mr. Chen Yang?” She looks up at me, and then, consciously or unconsciously, slowly draw her body down into the chair in a lazy way, her hair hanging casually over her shoulders.

I finally see the look of her, and I am stunned.

I have to say that if any man sees this woman at first glance, he would automatically have a strange and absurd feeling - this woman must be easy to get into bed!

Because of she has grown up with a standard ”mistress face”. The fox-like enchanting eyebrows are exceedingly fascinating and charming! Beneath the rich lips, hidden out a row of fine and tidy silver teeth, lip seems to have deliberately or unintentionally half-closed, but more reveal a bit of attractive charm.

Fortunately, she probably knows that her face is naturally flattering, so she can put on a light makeup, and a rimless glasses on the bridge of her nose is obviously a carefully chosen design. From the shape of the glasses, it is very clever to cover up the features of her face contour too soft, but also a little to cover up some of her natural beauty.

But after all, I used to walk among women all day long, and these tricks couldn't hide them from my eyes. I can see through the disguise of her appearance at one glance!