Chapter 82: Left to the mercy
Tang Xiaofeng took out his mobile phone, entered WeChat, adjusted to the payment code, and said, "Scan the code to pay." ”
The waiter said, "Okay sir, please aim the payment code here." The waiter said and stretched out his hand to signal to Tang Xiaofeng.
Tang Xiaofeng placed the QR code of his mobile phone in the corresponding position, and after feeling the vibration of the mobile phone, he put the mobile phone away.
The waiter put the bill and VIP membership card into the bag containing the skirt and asked, "Then young lady, are you going to wear this set now?" ”
Zhang Xiaochen reacted and wanted to change his skirt, but Tang Xiaofeng stopped Zhang Xiaochen with his mouth: "You just wear this set, you don't need to change it." ”
Then he said to the waiter, "Please pack the suit in the fitting room." ”
The waiter said, "Okay." Then the waiter picked up a bag and entered the fitting room, and soon she came out and handed all the clothes to Tang Xiaofeng.
Tang Xiaofeng took the clothes, went to the seat and took the empty bag that originally contained the watch.
"Now that the clothes are purchased, let's go. ”
Zhang Xiaochen nodded, the two lived together, walked out side by side, and the waiter followed outside the door of the store.
"Thank you and welcome to your next visit. ”
Looking at the backs of Tang Xiaofeng and Zhang Xiaochen in the distance, the waiter exhaled deeply, and said in his heart: It's good to make a bigger order, this month's performance has finally fallen, it's really dangerous, scared to death, and almost fell in the soup.
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After Tang Xiaofeng and Zhang Xiaochen left the clothing store, Tang Xiaofeng turned around and took Zhang Xiaochen into the hair salon again, Tang Xiaofeng called the hair stylist, then asked Zhang Xiaochen to sit down, and then freed one hand to untie Zhang Xiaochen's hair rope and bring it to his own hand.
Zhang Xiaochen's long black hair, which had lost the shackles of the hair rope, fell out in an instant, and it was all draped on Zhang Xiaochen's back, and the hairstylist on the side couldn't help but praise: "Sister, this hair, hair quality is so well maintained, and there are so many, except for those actresses in the nineties, it is rare now." ”
After Zhang Xiaochen heard the praise for himself, he looked at himself in the mirror, his hair was scattered, he just smiled embarrassedly and didn't speak.
Tang Xiaofeng said: "You look at designing a hairstyle for her that suits her, and after that's done, let your makeup artist here help her draw a light makeup." ”
"Okay brother, wrap it up with me, and promise to help you make her beautiful. The hair stylist swore by it.
Tang Xiaofeng nodded, turned around and walked to his seat, but immediately he turned around and ordered, "Don't cut her hair, just design her according to this length." ”
The hairstylist who was originally bending over with scissors to look at Zhang Xiaochen's hair immediately straightened up, then put the scissors away as well, and said, "No problem." ”
At this time, Zhang Xiaochen didn't make any resistance, he was sitting there in a precarious position, just letting Tang Xiaofeng arrange the toss, she just had to bear it first, but she still couldn't understand why Tang Xiaofeng had to toss so much and spend so much money, Zhang Xiaochen felt distressed when she thought about it, she simply closed her eyes and didn't care about anything.
Tang Xiaofeng sat aside, put the bag at his feet, looked at Zhang Xiaochen, and from the mirror he saw Zhang Xiaochen with his eyes closed, as if he was being slaughtered, and then looked at the hair rope on his wrist, there was a small rabbit head on the thin hair rope, and the corners of his mouth began to rise uncontrollably.
Then Tang Xiaofeng took out his mobile phone, as if he was arranging some work, occasionally looked up to see the situation, and continued to lower his head when he was finished.