Many readers have questioned the title of the book, but many smart readers have guessed the intention, and the title is not unworthy of the name, but can only be regarded as a foreshadowing. Hehe, thank you friends for your continued support, I am very touched.

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When Ye Feng walked downstairs, he was actually not angry, only a trace of sadness, but this trace of sadness was flicked by his sleeves, and flew to the sky in an instant, together with the clouds, fluttering and disappearing.

There must be no hope for business, Ye Feng feels sorry for Mr. Xu, sorry for Mr. Shen, and a little sorry for his hunger until now, and he has not eaten yet.

The body is the capital of the revolution, Ye Feng is convinced of this, he has no Cao Agui's would rather I bear the people of the world, not the people of the world to bear my strength, but he still feels that even if he treats himself badly, he can't treat his stomach badly, this belly follows him from birth to death, and his hard work is high, so he found a noodle king with peace of mind, ordered a bowl of wontons, ate two bites, and suddenly thought that he would have to make a play at night.

It is not a sin to coax the elderly, and it depends on who you are right to lie, Ye Feng swallowed the wontons while sighing, feeling that he was about to become the Confucian sage who deceived Confucianism, and when he played the piano, he was like a child, but the lobby manager came over at this time, smiling, "Sir, may I ask if you are dissatisfied with our service?" ”

"Huh?" Ye Feng glanced up, and sighed in his heart, in the end, it was high-quality service, "The wontons are not salty enough, you can bring me some soy sauce." ”

"Sir, isn't it on the table?"

"Let's have some vinegar then!"

"Sir, it's on the table too."

"Is there any sugar? Bring me some? ”

Ye Feng was a little embarrassed, feeling that since people had come here, he couldn't let people run in vain.

"Huh? Wait a minute? The lobby manager was stunned for a moment, but he still went to the backstage to get a spoonful of sugar, watched Ye Feng pour some vinegar into the wontons, order some soy sauce, add some sugar, stir it with chopsticks, and swallowed it in one go, "It tastes really good, thank you." ”

Looking at the back of Ye Feng walking out, the lobby manager could only shake his head, strange things happen every year, there are many this year, this person is sick!

Ye Feng looked at the time, and really felt that time was like an arrow, the years were like a shuttle, and the effort to eat a meal took about an hour, and when he passed by an Egger store, he saw that the clothes in it were three discounts, and the suit of five hundred yuan was only sold for one hundred and fifteen, and he paid for one at the moment, which was public money, but he ate and drank a lot and squandered it at will, when Ye Feng thought about it, he had a little pride in being corrupt and corrupt.

On the way to buy clothes, the sales lady saw Ye Feng's sloppy appearance, and praised her against her will, saying that Mr. You are so beautiful, you have such a good figure, and you look good in any clothes.

Ye Feng's heart was full of joy when he heard it, the banknotes in his pocket were like wings, and he was unwilling to flutter twice, so he bought a suit and trousers, and bought trousers and pants, anyway, after a trip, in addition to not buying underwear, he basically bought a full set of gift packages,

It's just that when he put on the clothes he bought, he suddenly saw the sales lady looking at him in a daze, how strange her expression was, how weird it was, Ye Feng couldn't help but ask: "Miss, what's the matter, there are counterfeit notes for the money I gave you?" ”

"No, no, sir, in fact, I think you pay attention to what you wear on weekdays, and you are really beautiful." The sales lady looked at Ye Feng, who was the same person, and couldn't help sighing, it was all people who relied on clothes, and Buddha relied on gold clothes, just now I saw that Ye Feng was still a down-and-out flower child, and now he has become a beautiful boy, and the sales lady found that Ye Feng's big failure was to wear a pair of wide-brimmed black glasses.

The glasses block his slashed face, his bright eyes, his two sword-like eyebrows, and his wide-rimmed glasses are like a stinky ditch in a scenic area, so you have to take your eyes off the picturesque pine and cypress!

"So I wasn't pretty just now?" Ye Feng was a little disappointed on his face, he had always felt that the cool shape was actually belittled by the young lady in front of him, pinching the somewhat shriveled wallet, and even more felt that he couldn't make it, the price of the word pretty boy was relatively high, he not only used up the 1,000 yuan of public money Xu Shuting gave him, but also pasted it into it for more than 200 yuan.

"Of course not," the sales lady looked at Ye Feng with a smile and gave sincere advice, "Sir, it's better to change to a pair of gold wire glasses, or contact lenses, so that you can go out on a date and ensure that your girlfriend is satisfied." ”

Ye Feng laughed and put on the glasses, "Actually, in this way, your girlfriend will be more satisfied, at least she doesn't have to worry about you going out to drink flower wine." ”

"So that's the case," the sales lady suddenly realized, looking a little disappointed, "Does Mr. have a girlfriend?" ”

"Not yet," Ye Feng replied casually with his tie.

"I can introduce you to one." The sales lady is as charming as silk, and she is a concubine.

"Huh?" Ye Feng suddenly felt that his dexterous ten fingers were a little stiff, "Miss, thank you for daring, I don't know when it is and where the person is." ”

"Far away, close at hand, hey, sir, what are you running, your clothes haven't been taken with you." There was a hint of resentment in the sales lady's eyes, and she stomped her feet fiercely.

Ye Feng came back to pick up his clothes, and smiled a little awkwardly.

"Let's go get a haircut." The sales lady sighed in her heart and pointed to the door, "Your head shape really doesn't match the shape of your face." ”

"Thank you." Ye Feng was a little ashamed, could it be that he was really so bad, the person who delivered the lunch box said so, and the person who sold clothes also thought so? It's just that I just spent the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, Amitabha, sin, sin!

When he arrived at the opposite hair salon, several male hairstylists looked at him and rolled their eyes, and several female hairstylists saw Ye Feng and threw a wink.

The hair salon is not small, it is bigger than the gallery, because the gallery is obviously much less than the group of the hair salon, Ye Feng arrived here, a little at a loss, just like Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden, only to see some screens, tables and chairs, large and small lanterns, etc., although I don't recognize it, I only see colorful show-offs, each with its own wonder.

Of course, he was also the same as Grandma Liu, recited the Buddha a few times, then sat down, and walked over a woman with heavy makeup, the foundation on her face was not thin, all her expressions were washed away by cosmetics, and her hair was dyed like a parrot, colorful.

"Sir, what services do you need?" Miss looked at Ye Feng's brand-new suit, and had a somewhat good impression, although this four-eyed boy looked like a Kaizi no matter how people looked at it, most of them had just debuted, and he had the courage to come out to open meat, and he couldn't let it go.

The young lady stared at Ye Feng with the spirit of preferring to kill by mistake and not letting go, which made Ye Feng feel bottomless, "Isn't this a hair salon?" ”

"Of course," said the young lady, who smiled brightly, and wore dark purple eyeshadow that looked more charming than a vixen.

"That's good," Ye Feng said with a sigh of relief: "I'll get a haircut, don't do other services." ”

He took off his glasses, put them aside, waited for a long time, and didn't see any movement, so he couldn't help but look back, "Miss, just cut your hair short and neat." ”

"Okay, okay," the female hairstylist retracted her surprise, and for some reason, the hand holding the hair scissors trembled a little.

When she saw Ye Feng take off her glasses, she felt a kind of surprise when she saw Cinderella's appearance at the party, the young man in the mirror opposite had two thick eyebrows, straight like the guard in Bao Qingtian, a pair of extremely divine eyes, a somewhat lazy smiling face, it looked like a beautiful scenery, people couldn't take their eyes off!

She is used to the party, and she has seen a lot of little white faces, but she never knew that men have another kind of handsomeness that makes her heart excited, compared to him, those F3, V4 are just underage children!

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Well, I recommend this good urban book "Finale" with a decadent author, a guy with a lot of skills, the old book "Anti-Bone" is very good, hehe, although "Finale" is a new book, but I also hope that friends can take a look, click on the title link below to enter, thank you!

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