After the divorce, a wealthy lady confessed her feelings and pursued me
Chapter 330 - 169: Shumei: If you can find a woman, can’t I find a brother? (Please Read)

Chapter 330: Chapter 169: Shumei: If you can find a woman, can’t I find a brother? (Please Read)

At this moment, Zhou Shumei still didn’t dare to cross that final step.

After all, if the two of them really did it,

then she would have no difference from Lin Beishan and his son.

Gao Jun: [Haha, I’m just joking, Shumei, don’t be too shocked haha.]

Zhou Shumei: [I didn’t take it seriously. You don’t want a 20-year-old girl, and you say you want to possess me, I don’t believe that~]

Gao Jun: [What’s so good about 20-year-old girls? They’re temperamental and need to be coaxed. Besides, Shumei, your looks now aren’t any less than those of a 20-year-old.]

Gao Jun: [If you don’t believe me, take a picture right now and let me see.]

Zhou Shumei: [You little rascal, trying to sneak a way to get my photo, huh?]

Gao Jun: [Shumei, just tell me will you send one or not~]

Zhou Shumei: [Send send send, whatever you want I’ll give you. Just wait, haha.]

Zhou Shumei was utterly coaxed by Gao Jun.

It was only because the two weren’t in the same bedroom.

Otherwise, just a few words would have been enough to conquer her.

After all, Zhou Shumei was already wet with anticipation.

She looked through the album, found a photo that showed off her figure well, and sent it to Gao Jun.

Zhou Shumei:

I must say.

This photo really accentuates the figure.

A stepmother’s dress paired with a tight top.

Makes the career line extremely prominent.

From this photo alone, it’s clear that wealthy housewives, even as they age, can maintain an impressive condition with timely maintenance.

Ultimately it boils down to one thing.

First of all, you need money; secondly, no need to work.

Only then do you have ample energy to spend at the beauty salon for skin care, and at the gym to tone the body.

Zhou Shumei was just such a person.

She often went for maintenance with a few other ladies from the neighborhood.

Gao Jun took the chance to say: [I want to see another one.]

Zhou Shumei replied: [There aren’t any more, you’ve already seen all the photos from before on the album.]

Gao Jun: [Then take one right now ~ I want to see your latest look.]

Zhou Shumei couldn’t refuse Gao Jun’s request.

Of course, she also enjoyed it.

Being admired is quite a nice feeling.

So after some thought, she still took a selfie and sent it.

Zhou Shumei:

Gao Jun: [This one looks good, I love this style.]

Zhou Shumei, led on by him, also felt happy to send him photos.

She too got excited.

Afterward, she looked at the curtains not far away, struck by an idea.

Zhou Shumei: [Do you want to see more?]

Gao Jun: [Of course, Shumei’s beauty is so remarkable, I definitely want to see.]

Zhou Shumei: [But this next photo won’t be about the face.]

Gao Jun: [Then what’s it about?]

Zhou Shumei: [The body.]

Gao Jun: [Then I have to see it, after all, Shumei, your body is one of the few I’ve seen that’s still well-maintained.]

Zhou Shumei: [You’re just bluffing. I reckon all the women you meet have great figures.]

Gao Jun: [Really not, I swear on my life.]

Zhou Shumei didn’t care whether what Gao Jun said was true or false; she was starting to enjoy the process of being photographed and admired.

Then she set up her phone stand and set the timer for taking pictures.

She positioned herself behind the window sheer, starting to pose.

It wasn’t long.

until a lovely body shot emerged.

Zhou Shumei looked at the photo and was quite satisfied.

So she sent it to Gao Jun.

Zhou Shumei:

Gao Jun took a look and indeed gave it an extra glance.

To be honest.

Only a married woman like Zhou Shumei would understand what a man wants.

If you ask a 20-year-old girl to take photos, she’d probably shyly gaze at the camera for a self-portrait.

But Zhou Shumei was different; she knew what men care about.

Young men care about the face.

Someone like Gao Jun, who’s experienced with women, naturally places more importance on the body.

Plus, Zhou Shumei also knew that compared with facial beauty, her figure stood out more.

So, she played to her strengths.

Zhou Shumei’s photo completely captivated Gao Jun.

Gao Jun: [Shumei, you’re so bad.]

Zhou Shumei: [What’s wrong?]

Gao Jun: [After you sent this photo, how am I supposed to sleep tonight? It’s too sexy.]

Zhou Shumei initially thought Gao Jun would complain about her face being obscured, but she hadn’t expected this reaction.

Zhou Shumei laughed: [You’re such a sweet talker. See, there’s no one on the bed next to me. If you come over right now, I’ll let you sleep beside me.]

Gao Jun: [Are you serious? Then I’m setting off.]

Zhou Shumei: [I was just kidding. ]

Gao Jun: [Shumei, that’s not a nice joke. I really thought you would invite me over.]

Zhou Shumei worried that Gao Jun was angry and felt concerned.

Zhou Shumei: [Some other time, I’ll make it up to you, alright? Don’t be mad.]

Gao Jun: [I’m not angry, haha, I just think if I could sleep holding you, I’d gladly lose a couple of years of life.]

Zhou Shumei: [Tsk tsk tsk, don’t say such unlucky things. You have to live a long life.]

After chatting for quite a while.

Gao Jun knew it was time to end the conversation.

When things are most engaging and you cut it off abruptly,

the other person feels a sense of loss and eagerness to continue.

That’s the gamble of chatting.

Sure enough.

When Zhou Shumei learned Gao Jun was going to bed, though she felt sad, she still replied: [Okay, then good night.]

Gao Jun: [Sister, good night.]

After ending the chat.

Zhou Shumei felt her mood plunge again.

The change was like night and day compared to just moments before.

She looked at the master bedroom door, knowing Lin Beishan might be chatting with a mistress at that moment.