Spend Money on Goddess, Use more! Gain more!-Chapter 396 - 228: Brother Wu, Do You Want to Touch It? (3)

After speaking, he didn't wait for Feng Yunuo to say anything more and turned to walk out of the study.

Feng Yunuo sat dazed on the sofa, watching Wu Wei's clean and decisive back, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

There was regret, anger, but more than anything, a deep sense of dissatisfaction and grievance.

From childhood to adulthood, thanks to her distinguished family and beauty, she had long been accustomed to men around her pampering, accommodating, and fawning over her.

But this Wu Wei, from the very first meeting, repeatedly shattered her perceptions.

Making her feel defeated, powerless, and even a bit self-doubting.

She couldn't help but recall just now at the studio door, seeing the indescribable, ambiguous intimacy between him and her sister.

Her sister's blushing face and dependent eyes...

Could it be, she was really getting old?

Was her charm fading?

Once this thought arose, it was hard to restrain.

Instinctively, she stood up and walked to the decorative full-length mirror in the corner of the study, carefully scrutinizing herself.

The woman in the mirror was still beautiful, with delicate features and a mature, elegant demeanor.

However, in recent years, she could clearly feel her looks declining.

Even though she had maintained herself extremely well, she could still clearly catch the subtle traces time had left on her face—

The increasing fine lines at the corners of her eyes, and her skin was not as radiant as before...

The youthful fullness and glow she had when young were rapidly fading away year by year.

The more beautiful a woman is, the more afraid she is of aging and becoming unattractive.

This may sound like Versailles, but it's their most genuine inner anxiety.

Because they once enjoyed too many benefits and conveniences brought by astonishing beauty.

Whether in interpersonal relationships or career development.

And now, this greatest advantage was eroding at an unstoppable pace year after year.

This feeling is like a person who possesses immense wealth, accustomed to luxury and extravagance, but can only watch as his wealth evaporates at an alarming rate every day until there's nearly nothing left.

Even if the money in his account at the moment is still a number that ordinary people can't earn in a lifetime, it still cannot shake off the encroaching panic and anxiety.

Feng Yunuo was now in such a mindset.

In others' eyes, she's still a goddess-level beauty at 85 points.

But only she knows best that she's gradually fallen from a once over 90 points peak of stunning beauty that amazed people.

This feeling of "loss" is more unbearable than never having had it.

Thinking of her sister Feng Yushi's vibrant, collagen-filled, flawless beautiful face, Feng Yunuo felt a complex, indescribable envy, even... a bit of jealousy she herself was unwilling to admit.

Youth truly is the most expensive and irretrievable capital.

...

Wu Wei walked out of the study, and Feng Yuzhou and Feng Yushi were waiting anxiously outside.

Feng Yuzhou saw Wu Wei coming out and immediately approached, his face full of worry, hesitating to speak: "Brother Wu, my sister she..."

Wu Wei smiled, reached out and firmly patted his shoulder, speaking reassuringly: "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, your company won't go bankrupt."

Then he looked over at Feng Yushi, who was watching him nervously, and winked at her.

Feng Yuzhou, seeing Wu Wei's assurance and his playful intimate interaction with his sister, felt a weight lift off his heart.

He thought to himself, the beauty tactic really worked!

He smiled with relief, the gloom on his face swept away, and nodded vigorously: "Yes! With your words, Brother Wu, I'm completely relieved!"

...

After declining the dinner invitation, Wu Wei prepared to leave.

Feng Yuzhou promptly and cleverly created an opportunity for the two, saying to Feng Yushi: "Little sister, you take Brother Wu to the basement!"

Feng Yushi immediately nodded: "Okay."

The two reached the garage in the basement, Wu Wei pressed the car key, waking the Lamborghini parked at the door.

Then he turned around, naturally wrapping his arm around Feng Yushi's waist, planting a kiss on her smooth cheek, ready to say goodbye: "Yushi, I'm heading back. I enjoyed being your model today."

Feng Yushi, full of reluctance, hugged Wu Wei's waist tightly, burying her face in his solid, warm chest: "Brother Wu... when will you come see me again? Or... I can come to see you."

Wu Wei, feeling the softness and attachment of the girl in his arms, also felt a reluctant heart, raised his hand to stroke her hair, and said softly: "When I have time, I'll come to your school to see you, you can come over whenever you miss me."

He patted her back: "Alright, I really must go now, if I stay any longer, your sister might actually suspect what we're doing in the garage."

Hearing this, Feng Yushi reluctantly let go, and shyly protested: "Brother Wu! What nonsense are you talking about..."

Wu Wei, looking at her shy and charming demeanor, chuckled: "What? Did I say something wrong?"

Feng Yushi's face gradually reddened, she lowered her head, her toes unconsciously rubbing against the smooth surface, seemingly caught in an intense inner struggle.

Finally, she bit her lower lip, as if making a monumental decision, looked up, and gazed at Wu Wei with those moist, shy yet bold eyes.

Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's hum, yet it clearly reached Wu Wei's ears: "Brother Wu... do you want to feel it?"

Wu Wei didn't immediately understand, he raised an eyebrow: "Feel what?"

Feng Yushi, seeing he didn't understand, blushed even to the tips of her ears.

She slightly stuck out her pink little tongue, carrying a hint of innocence and allure.

"I mean... what you wanted to do in the studio before my sister interrupted us..."

She quickly glanced at Wu Wei, then immediately lowered her head, adding in almost inaudible words: "Do you want... to touch it?"