Chapter Seventy-One: The Cafe

The beauty salon is full of people, and you can often see one or two celebrities who often appear on TV. Xiaoyuan's mother or Aunt Yueyue put on makeup for them, talking and laughing.

Hyo-yeon was a little bored and slumped on the sofa beside him.

Woo woo woo, I originally wanted to give myself a day off and have a good day! Who knew that these bad friends had something to do, and they were going on a trip, and she was left with Xiaoyuan alone.

Alas, Hyo-yeon only then would he feel that he had too few friends. However, there is still a power outage at home, and it is impossible to go home and play computer games. Hyo-yeon rolled around on the couch, oblivious to the eyes of others.

"Alas, I'm going to make trouble going home", "I can't bear it" Xiaoyuan's mother came over and stretched out her hand to give her a burst. Xiaoyuan's mother is in a special mood today, extremely, very well. After working hard for nearly five years, I finally saved enough money to buy this store for real, and I am happy all day today.

Xiao Yuan wanted to cry a little without tears, and desperately rubbed his forehead with the back of his right hand to alleviate his pain, grinning his teeth was indispensable. Hyoyeon suddenly had the feeling of being crossed over the river and the bridge was demolished. You must know that Xiaoyuan's mother bought the store, and a lot of it still uses Xiaoyuan's manuscript fee and the physical book share, which she coded word by word.

Little Crystal, I finally know how you feel when you're being exploited by someone......%>_