Zhou Qiao was doing a manicure for a girl, and the mobile phone on the side kept ringing.

Zhou Qiao glanced at it with her afterglow, but she was not ready to take it, she lowered her head and continued to seal the layer.

The girl in front of her kindly reminded Zhou Qiao: "Boss, if you don't answer the phone first, I'm not in a hurry." ”

Zhou Qiao raised his head, and the girl in front of him smiled lightly, simple and innocent.

She pressed her phone: "It's okay, you're almost fine." ”

The girl snorted, and neither of them spoke.

Zhou Qiao was doing things seriously, and the girl replied to WeChat with the hand she had finished, with a clean face always with a shallow smile.

Zhou Qiao suddenly felt that it was good to be young, but she was obviously only twenty-two years old.

The girl was immersed in WeChat chat, and after a while, Zhou Qiao stretched her sore neck and said, "Okay." ”

The girl looked down for a moment, took a photo, and asked, "Boss, do you think this looks good?" ”

Zhou Qiao was stunned, "The most important thing is that you think it's good-looking." ”

The girl probably wanted to get a recognition from Zhou Qiao, so she stretched out her two hands and looked at it carefully for a long time, with a smile that couldn't be hidden at the corner of her mouth.

"Boss, my roommate helped me with this manicure, can I report the order number again?"

"Yes."

Zhou Qiao finished cleaning up the desktop, walked to the computer and sat down.

The girl was about to report the order number to Zhou Qiao, and after a burst of pushing the door, three boys came in.

"Zhao Yue for a broken manicure, you let me wait for you for two hours."

Song Ze complained, and the other two sat down on the couch.

"Oops, didn't I finish it?"

Zhao Yuejiao explained angrily, and grabbed Song Ze's arm, "Pay." ”

Zhou Qiao's hand holding the mouse paused for a second, looked at the boy in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised, and his eyes glanced at Zhao Yue, understanding what she meant.

The boy in front of him turned out to be a big wrongdoer!

“18000”

Zhou Qiao sneered and pointed to the collection code, "Scan it." ”

Song Zeyu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the whole person half leaned on the edge of the cash register, and asked Zhou Qiao: "Are her two chicken paws inlaid with gold?" ”

"Song Ze!"

Zhao Yue couldn't hold her face, especially Lu Qiming and Jin Nanzhou were still here, and Song Ze was a little slapped in the face like this.

Zhou Qiao has seen a lot of this kind of scene, she is too lazy to meet a group of little children, her eyes fell on Zhao Yue's face, "Do you scan the code or use the order number?" ”

Zhou Qiao guessed that the innocent and harmless girl in front of her might be the most poisonous.

Zhao Yue was asked, glared at Zhou Qiao, and didn't say anything.

Lu Qiming and Jin Nanzhou glanced at each other, a sneer appeared on the corner of their mouths, and they also despised Song Ze in their hearts.

If you want a girl, you can't give up 18000!

Song Ze also looked at Zhao Yue, and the anger in his heart did not come to one place.

Three times and twice he released his pigeons, and when he came up, he was asked to pay.

"How? Playing poker? ”

Song Ze's eyes changed, and he looked at Zhao Yue with a little more disdain, and it was not in vain that Lu Qiming scolded him for being a fool.

Zhao Yue pretended not to understand, and hammered Song Ze's shoulder, "What do you want?" Pay fast! ”

At this time, Zhou Qiao's face was not good-looking, and she endured the fire and did not make a hair.

"Get out of the way!"

Jin Nanzhou, who was sitting on the sofa, said coldly.

Song Ze and Zhao Yue turned their heads one after another, and Zhou Qiao noticed that this boy with a dazzling temperament was handsome and had enough aura.

The most handsome of the three boys!

After a few seconds, Zhou Qiao heard: Collect the money and get 20,000 yuan.

Yes, an extra 2000 was given.

Zhao Yuexi smiled and ran to Jin Nanzhou, "Senior Nanzhou, thank you, I will definitely pay you back this money." ”

Jin Nanzhou snorted, making it clear that he didn't look down on Zhao Yue's clumsy trick.

Song Ze looked like he had eaten dog shit and glared at Jin Nanzhou.

Jin Nanzhou leaned back indifferently, the smell of perfume on Zhao Yue's body was a little rushing, and he glanced at Lu Qiming.

Lu Qiming instantly understood, "My eldest young master is gone, Nanzhou and I are still hungry." ”

A few people were about to leave, but Zhou Qiao came back to his senses, took out a stack of cash from the drawer, counted 2,000, and walked in front of Jin Nanzhou, "Here, turn too much." ”

Jin Nanzhou glanced at her, but didn't answer: "When the cost of washing eyes." ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Qiao instantly realized.

These three boys are not good stubble.

Zhao Yue's face instantly turned red, this feeling of being humiliated, Zhou Qiao understood it too well.

It's nothing more than Zhao Yue is too much of a girl!

Zhou Qiao turned around and put 2000 in Zhao Yue's hand, and drove away: "Don't send it if you go slowly." ”

Song Ze, who was walking at the end, warned Zhao Yue: "Next time you come to this kind of place, don't fucking ask me to pick you up!" ”

The words of this kind of place are particularly loud, as if Zhou Qiao's nail salon is poisonous.

When Zhou Qiao heard this, he only pursed his lips and sneered.

Dog stuff! She cursed in her heart.

She got up to get her phone, but looked at Jin Nanzhou who turned around.

That glance made Zhou Qiao's cold air rise all over his body.

Chilling as a knife.

and affectionate.

Too contradictory!

Zhou Qiao was suddenly a little scared, but they didn't know each other!