Qian Xuan forgot to react and stared at the beautiful woman in front of him, and blurted out instantly: "So beautiful~"

Xu Qing, who listened to this, almost fainted, rolled her eyes, and then lifted her chin that was about to drool with her fingers in disgust: "Hey! What a nymphomaniac at this time! Wipe your saliva! ”

"Ugh! Yes? Oh! Listening to Xu Qing's complaint in a daze, he wiped his saliva by the way, a little unconvinced: "Where is this saliva!" ”

Without waiting for Qianxuan to continue speaking, a sharp object poked straight at Qianxuan's waist with a little bit of flesh, and the itchy Qianxuan called out to Xu Qing's back, who was hiding in the situation: "What's the situation..."

"Look at this acne-ridden face! And this fat all over the body, and this dirty slag dress?! Xiaoqing?! Where did you bring the beggars from?! ”

The beautiful woman looked at Qianxuan with a calm face, and looked at her with a somewhat sluggish expression: "Little beggar, didn't you wake up?!" I just entered the door and was in good spirits. ”

Xu Qing patted the back of Qianxuan's hand as if she was comforting: "Don't be afraid, my godmother is rarely in a good mood, she has no malicious intentions, don't worry!"

Qian Xuan looked at the woman in front of her who was different from Xu Qing's godmother, although her appearance seemed arrogant and unapproachable, different from her powerful mouth, her bright eyes, and gentleness made it hard to imagine what kind of ice beauty this was.

This question, for the face control of light rendering, what is it?! Qianxuan took a deep breath and approached the woman: "Hello, I am Xiaoqing's friend, my name is Qianxuan, it's nice to meet you!"

Only then did the ice beauty come back to her senses and look at the child in front of her, looking very energetic.

The beautiful woman nodded slightly: "I know this, so what?" Why don't you hurry up and serve me a plate! Saying that, the chilling gaze shot over, and he was so frightened that he quickly picked up the plate next to his hand, and trotted in the direction of the waiter.

Xu Qing snickered and chased after him: "Are you okay?" Qian Xuan looked dazed: "Didn't you take me to realize my dream?!" Why do I feel like I've been given a slap in the face? ”

Hearing the sound of paused footsteps behind him, the hairs on his body stood up, and he timidly turned around and stood up, waiting for the final judgment of the woman in front of him.

Liang Jiu: "I heard you can sing a few words." Qian Xuan suddenly relaxed his vigilance and touched his head, smiling like a flower: "It's okay, I will sing a few words."

"Really?" Qianxuan was silently speechless, and then she said, "I don't leave vases here for nothing." Qian Xuan was stunned, and before he could react to what he meant, he was knocked on the head by Xu Qing: "Are you stupid!" My godmother said that you should stay and work, so I don't want to thank my godmother. ”

"Thank you, beautiful boss!" Smiling happily, there is finally a place to stay.

"Since you are Xiaoqing's good friend, I will give you a special treatment, I will take care of three meals a day here, as for where you live, live in my house, so that Xiaoqing can find you convenient. My family also needs one person, and the salary is settled separately, so there is no negotiation. After speaking, he left haughtily.

Qianxuan looked at Xu Qing with a little weird smile expressionlessly, and hugged Xu Qing, who was petite than herself, in the next second: "Ahhhh You are simply so good to me! Come on, let me kiss it! ”

"Let's go!" Xu Qing left Qianxuan in disgust: "Don't take advantage of me!" If you don't go to work again, I'll report it and ask you to be hungry tonight!" ”

Qianxuan wanted to cry and ran to the back kitchen to wash the dishes without tears, looking at Qianxuan washing the dishes pitifully and quickly, Xu Qing looked at her gently: This is enough.

Looking back at the godmother at the counter, and also looking in that direction, Qianxuan was naughtily sticking out her tongue at herself to demonstrate, glaring back defiantly, Xu Qing began to be busy with her own affairs.

At this time, the autumn wind whistling outside the door faintly blew into the store, a thin and tall man pushed the door in, his dazzling facial features attracted the attention of many people, he slowly walked to a corner, and sat unceremoniously in front of a guest who had not left for a long time.

The man on the other side grinned greatly: "Qin! Got out of the house? The man took off his hat, his slender fox eyes were unruly, and he had a ruffian smile under the bridge of his tall nose, a beautiful man with fair skin.

"Yes, look at how you are regarded as a black-hearted uncle, I will go back to publicize and tell you new stories."

An Xiqin looked at his friend with a look of grievance, and hurriedly comforted: "Don't worry, I won't say it to Xiyan!" "I may have met a fake brother...", Park Sun-yeol covered his face in pain.

Immediately afterwards, he picked up the cup on the table and drank it all: "I'm so weird! Isn't there a star-chasing in a small city?? How can I keep my job if I go on like this! Park Shanzhen wanted to cry and complained without tears.

An Xiqin was silent for a long time: "Good ochre, or you can let it go..."

"Impossible! Qin, you know, it's impossible for me to break up with Seok-yeon, even if... If I'm not a scout, I won't! Looking at his determined gaze, the courage that stood up in An Xiqin's heart collapsed instantly.

The once inseparable brotherhood was caused by that incident, so that how could he be at ease, the two were stalemate, and a pleasant and gentle voice came.

The city is hazy at night

The first few lights make your heart close the door and open the heartache (turn on the heartache)

Figuring out where I'm going

Active flooding becomes passive

With makeup, that's a different me

I don't want to be silent too soon yet (unfortunately you always have a lot of excuses)

The bad thing is that I can't (I've long accommodated to the point where I don't have a self)

If you can't guess, then go alone

Maybe a song is more than hatred to relieve loneliness

The more wounds I have, the more I smile

Not bad, I'm not wrong

......

Forget it, you can only forget it~