Chapter 311: Beauty Prescription
Pink Butterfly really likes Satsuki very much. Others say that the killer has no feelings, and treats everyone coldly, Xiao Yao thinks this is very nonsense, for example, he himself, he was also a killer before, and he once shocked overseas in his life, but he is a very emotional, delicate, gentle, and considerate man!
drove a Land Rover and took Satsuki to the beauty shop that Pink Butterfly said.
To be precise, it is a beauty club, the location is quite prosperous, the area of the store is not small, there is a faΓ§ade room below, and there are two floors above. It seems that Pink Butterfly has also spent a lot of money on this early investment.
It's just that this woman is a killer, is it really okay to do business anyway? Anyway, Xiao Yao has little confidence in Pink Butterfly.
As soon as I entered the store, a man came over with a smile.
"Brother Xiao, are you here?"
Xiao Yao raised his head and looked at the visitor, a smile appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand and slapped him lightly on the shoulder: "You kid is helping here, how much benefit does the pink butterfly give you, aren't you afraid that you will become a sissy if you stay here for a long time?"
Speaking of this, Xiao Yao looked around and asked in a low voice, "You tell me honestly, were you threatened by her?"
"Don't talk nonsense!" At this time, the voice of the pink butterfly came, and there was still some foxy in the voice, he turned his face to look at the staircase, and the pink butterfly in a pink short skirt stepped on high heels and went downstairs.
She walked up to Xiao Yao, and Xiao Yue immediately pounced.
"Mom!" Satsuki spread her arms.
Pink Butterfly grinned, squatted down and hugged Satsuki, rubbing Satsuki's fleshy little face.
"Sue sΓΉ mother, do you miss me?" asked Pink Butterfly with a smile, and the brilliance of her mother's love could be seen in her eyes, this woman was really overflowing with maternal love.
"Of course there is!" Xiao Yue's milk voice was milky, and she also took out a piece of paper from her pocket, "Mom, this is my gift to you!"
"Ah, did Satsuki bring me a gift?" Pink Butterfly was overjoyed, originally she thought that this paper was Satsuki's graffiti, after all, the only thing such a big child can do is his own painting, which is also what many children have done when they were young.
But when she saw the contents of the paper clearly, there was an indescribable surprise.
"Goji berry, angelica, licorice, white poria cocos...... This is all traditional Chinese medicine?" said Pink Butterfly in surprise.
Xiao Yao was also a little stunned, walked over, and wanted to take a look at the prescription, but was pushed back by Xiao Yue with her little arm.
"Dad is not allowed to rob it! I stole it from my grandfather!" Xiao Yue pouted, "You are not allowed to snatch it back, I want to give it to my mother ......"
Xiao Yao couldn't cry or laugh, and then whispered: "Xiaoyue, don't be afraid, I promise not to take it, I'll just take a look, okay?"
"This ...... Okay!" Xiao Yue reluctantly agreed, but still looked at Xiao Yao cautiously, his face full of caution.
Xiao Yao's head was full of black lines, and he was very surprised after taking the prescription.
"Xiaoyue, this prescription is beautiful! To be precise, it has the effect of relieving and beautifying the face. Xiao Yao said.
"Of course!" Xiao Yue said with a smile, "I said it, I stole it from my grandfather, isn't his prescription a good thing? β
She looked at the pink butterfly again and continued: "My grandmother used to tell me that girls like to be beautiful, so my mother must also like to be beautiful. β
The pink butterfly's eyes were slightly red, and Xiao Yao could see the tears in the pink butterfly's eyes, but they didn't flow out.
"Thank you, Satsuki...... Xiao Yao, is this precious?" Pink Butterfly looked at Xiao Yao and asked in a low voice.
"It's very formal, you drink a pair of pills a week, and you can keep the appearance of a thirty-year-old when you are in your fifties. Xiao Yao said, "And Xiaoyue, don't steal it, this must be deliberately taken away by the grandfather, if you want to steal things under his nose, it is impossible, and he will not write such a low-level prescription." β
"Low-level?" Pink Butterfly was slightly stunned, can make a woman in her fifties look like she is thirty years old, is this still called low-level?
"Well, in fact, the real beauty can make you seventy or eighty years old, and still maintain your current appearance, of course, except for the physical skills, otherwise it is immortality. Xiao Yao smiled.
"I'm content with that. Pink Butterfly smiled bitterly, "This is really a treasure! If this prescription is taken out for auction, even if it is 500 million, there will be countless people coming to compete for it, and I estimate that 500000000000000000 is only the reserve price." β
"So valuable?" Xiao Yao was a little stunned.
Pink Butterfly rolled her eyes: "Of course, forget it, you are a man, you will definitely not understand how precious looks are to a woman." β
Xiao Yao shrugged his shoulders, he really couldn't understand.
"Can I really take this prescription?" asked Pink Butterfly in a low voice.
"Absolutely. Xiao Yao said with a smile, "This is given to you by Xiaoyue, not by me." β
Pink Butterfly was stunned, laughed, without the slightest ladylike demeanor, and then kissed Satsuki's face fiercely.
"It's still my daughter who loves her mother! Pink Butterfly glanced at Xiao Yao proudly, "You don't have this treatment, do you?"
Xiao Yao couldn't cry or laugh, and Xiao Yue was also full of happiness, looking at this picture, it was indeed warm enough.
"By the way, how can the white dragon stay with you?" Xiao Yao asked curiously.
"I'm going to correct what you said earlier, but I didn't let him come, it was he who had to stay here!" said Pink Butterfly.
Xiao Yao turned his face, stared at Bai Long with wide eyes, pointed at the pink butterfly, and asked Bai Long, "Do you want to soak her?"
Bailong shook his head: "I'm not stupid. β
Pink Butterfly stared at her: "White Dragon, what do you mean by this?"
Bai Long also realized that he had said the wrong thing, and was stared at by the pink butterfly, he shuddered, and quickly shook his head: "No, no, no, I don't mean anything else, big sister, I was wrong, boss, I'm going to work......"
Xiao Yao was depressed for a while.
This white dragon is so unproductive, how can he be so afraid of a woman?
However, Xiao Yao was also a little depressed, although the white dragon may not be the opponent of the pink butterfly, but he will definitely not be afraid of the pink butterfly, there must be something he doesn't know.
"Don't think about it, he's got a handle on his hand now. Pink Butterfly said proudly.
"Handle?" Xiao Yao wondered, "What handle?"
Pink Butterfly was about to speak, when a girl in a black uniform walked over.
The long flaxen-colored hair is draped behind her head, and she is wearing a white shirt in her uniform, which is very ol-like, and her facial features are exquisite, her skin is fair, and her height is about one meter six. Of course, Xiao Yao only estimated this, but he didn't really try it.
"Boss, Mr. Zhao will come here later, there are still about twenty minutes. "The girl's voice is also pleasant.
"Huh, he's coming again?" Pink Butterfly suddenly grimaced and nodded, "Okay, I know, you can get busy first." β
"Yes. The girl turned and left.
"Are you good-looking?" After the girl left, Pink Butterfly asked Xiao Yao.
"It's pretty good, what's wrong?" Xiao Yao asked.
"Her name is Pei Ya, and she is a beautician I recruited, and last time Bai Long saw her, he was dead and white-faced to stay, but this is fine, there is one more miscellaneous work, and he is not bad for money anyway. Pink Butterfly said, "It's just that this kid is thin-skinned, I want to tell Pei Ya that he won't let him pull hard, this is his handle." β
"You're going to threaten him with this?" Xiao Yao was a little surprised.
"Yes!" Pink Butterfly nodded, then looked at Xiao Yao, and said with a smile, "If it were you, I would definitely not be able to threaten you, because your skin is too thick, hey, you should really let Bailong follow you to learn well, don't say one Pei Ya when the time comes, even ten Pei Ya He can also take it." β
Xiao Yao was very angry, who did she think she had?
"Mom, let me down, I'll be tired if you always hold me. Xiao Yue suddenly spoke.
"It's okay, mom wants to hug you, hug you for a while, and I'll take you to buy a few clothes later, hey, how ugly and dirty you look at." Speaking of this, Pink Butterfly glanced at Xiao Yao again, and expressed her dissatisfaction with Xiao Yao with a resentful look, "What is said on the Internet is really good, children really can't let grandparents take them." β
Xiao Yao felt that his eldest grandfather and second grandfather were lying down.
Indeed, it is quite inconvenient for the two old men to take a little girl, Xiaoyue is so young, she has to take a bath and wash her own clothes......
At this moment, a Mercedes Benz stopped in front of the beauty shop. The car door opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes with a bald head walked in, his figure was a little fat, and he was only about 1.6 meters tall, looking like a leather ball.
Well, it's a ball that rolls very fast.
"Ouch, Boss Hu, I can't see you this day, and my heart feels like a cat scratching. The fat man said with a smile.
"Hello Mr. Zhao, hurry up and sit up!" said Pink Butterfly.
"Well...... Hey, who is this little girl, it's so cute!" Mr. Zhao said with a smile.
"Hello uncle, I'm Xiaoyue, and she's my mother. Satsuki said politely.
"Mom?" the corners of Mr. Zhao's mouth twitched fiercely, "Boss Hu, are you married?"
"yes!" Pink Butterfly nodded immediately and said with a smile, "I'm married." β
Mr. Zhao's face changed slightly, but he quickly recovered: "It's just that you are so young and in such a good figure, you can't see it at all, it's hard to imagine that you are a person with children, but it's nothing." "It's really nothing, what if you have a child? Anyway, Lao Tzu has money, isn't it a matter of minutes to wrap it up?
That's what Mr. Zhao thinks in his heart