Chapter 122 Rouge Store has a male store clerk

Author: Ju Gaogao

Chapter 122 Rouge Store has a male store clerk

The woman looked at the man in front of her gently, and her slender white fingers gently stroked his temples and beards. The two looked at each other silently, and the temperature suddenly became ambiguous and affectionate.

His fingertips slashed across his cheeks, causing a slight itch. His clear breath brushed through the tip of his ears. Dawu swallowed his throat and his face felt a little hot. He moved, and before he could speak, he felt the acupuncture point on his shoulders sore, and his body suddenly stopped moving. He widened his eyes, stared at An Xiaoxiao who was playing with the knife in his hand, and shouted in horror: "Help, someone has murdered his wife. Ummm!"

"Whose wife's face is full of beards." An Xiaoxiao quickly pulled the white cloth and stuffed it into his mouth. She reached out to pinch his chin, and compared the knife to his face, threatened: "Don't move, I don't care if I cut my face."

The cold touch of the blade came from his cheeks. Dawu froze instantly and did not move. An Xiaoxiao nodded with satisfaction, wet his beard with water, applied alkaline soap, and gently shaved Dawu's beard with a knife along the line of his jaw.

An Xiaoxiao lowered her eyes and stared at the blade with all her attention. Dawu raised his head and looked at her without blinking. For a moment, no one spoke, but only heard the "swipe" sound. Dawu secretly raised the corners of his mouth and gradually relaxed.

As the beard slowly fell, Dawu's tough jawline also appeared little by little until the last bit of beard was shaved, and an extremely handsome face broke into An Xiaoxiao's eyes.

The thin lips tightly pursed at the corner of his mouth, the bridge of his erect nose, and the thick eyebrows. His eyesight was from bottom to top, and finally stopped in those deep eyes.

"Tsk, I regret shaving your beard." An Xiaoxiao suddenly felt unhappy and pinched Dawu's cheek hard. He heard Dawu umbling in pain, and then he let go of his hand with satisfaction.

The next day, Liu Hong came to the clinic as promised to find An Xiaoxiao. She followed the elementary apprentice to the second floor private room. When she pushed the door open, she saw An Xiaoxiao sitting on a wooden chair. A handsome man standing beside her was helping her pour tea.

Liu Hong subconsciously looked back at the closed door, stood by the door, sitting or standing, Liu Hong's face was filled with a subtle embarrassment. She thought to herself that she had always heard that some businesswomen liked to raise young men to amuse themselves, but she didn't expect that she would actually meet her today.

When she noticed that the other party's eyes looked at her became strange, An Xiaoxiao was a little confused. She stood up and waved to call Liu Hong to sit down, but Dawu next to her suddenly laughed, "Shopkeeper Liu, you are here."

"Brother Dawu? Are you Dawu?" The familiar voice finally made Liu Hong scream from her origin. She looked at Dawu in surprise for a moment before she suddenly said, "Oh! You shaved your beard!"

An Xiaoxiao immediately understood. She burst out laughing, reached out and pulled Liu Hong over, and said, "After I came back yesterday, I thought of a way, do you think it's okay?"

"I'll move all the materials for making rouge to your place. You and Aunt Xu took the recipe and made it in Hongliuxuan first. When I finished my work in the clinic, I would go over and help immediately. This would not only guard the shop, but also not delay the progress."

There is a warehouse for loading goods behind Hongliuxuan. After An Xiaoxiao stepped on some, she packed the things in a regular manner, so she could barely make room for them to use.

"No, the store needs to be taken care of at all times. If I go to the warehouse, who will handle the shop in front?" As soon as this proposal was made, it was immediately rejected by Liu Hong. She shook her head and said, "Besides, your clinic also needs you to stay in charge. You can't stay with me every day."

"My clinic director and doctor are here. No problems can happen in daily life. If something really happens, I will send someone to send me a message. "An Xiaoxiao smiled and blinked, poured her a cup of tea, and extended her tone, "As for the shop, I will tell him."

The two of them turned their eyes to Dawu in unison, and the man standing by quietly shrank a little.

"Can he do it?" Liu Hong looked suspicious, An Xiaoxiao pulled Dawu over, smiled sly, and nodded, "I have someone to help."

"Owner An, Master An Da, I really can't do it." The apprentice who was still sorting out her medicinal materials in the backyard of the clinic was taken out. After listening to the task assigned to him by An Xiaoxiao with a confused look, he immediately looked bitter: "How can a man go to the Rouge Shop to be a clerk."

Look, the pattern is not big enough.

"Why didn't it? Dawu also went." An Xiaoxiao raised her chin with confidence.

The primary apprentice looked at Dawu, and the other party showed him a smile that was even worse than crying. His mind suddenly appeared bad images, and he couldn't help but shivered. He cried and said, "I can't..."

"I won't use the clinic from tomorrow. I'm here to get to Hongliuxuan on time." An Xiaoxiao waved her hand and decided on the matter directly. "No one is allowed to talk about it anymore."

The owner of Anda Pavilion spoke, but no one dared to say anything again. Dawu and the apprentice looked at each other silently, and sighed with a frown.

"It's seventy-five in total. Girl, should you keep your accounts or hand them over?" The handsome and tall man put the rouge into a bag and handed it to the person in front of him with a smile. The woman looked red and took the paper bag shyly and timidly, whispered to pay, and took out the silver from her arms.

The white and tender fingertips touched the man's warm palm and quickly took it back. The man seemed to not notice it. He always had a decent smile on his face. He found the excess silver and sent her out of the door.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's such a male vixen." Liu Hong hid behind the counter, looked at a group of shy and timid girls around Dawu, looked away with regret, turned her head and saw the elementary apprentice surrounded by a group of big sisters, busy.

"Where did you come from such a pretty brother?" The older girl looked at the apprentice who was drooping her face and didn't dare to look up, covered her mouth and laughed. The female friend who followed her boldly pushed his shoulder with her hands and said angrily: "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

"Buy or not?" the primary apprentice picked up a box of rouge at the counter, blushed, and stammered: "Rouge, fifteen words. Wen."

"Tell me where I came from, and I bought this box of rouge." The woman refused to give in, staring at the person in front of her with a smile on her eyes. The apprentice was so anxious that she was sweating. When she didn't know what to do, a white hand reached out from behind, and then a crisp laugh came over: "It's just an ordinary handyman, I'll just hire him to take care of the shift for a few days. The girl wants to buy rouge? I have good goods, do you want to take a look?"

Liu Hong walked over with a smile and made a gesture to let him leave quickly. The apprentice felt relieved and immediately slipped behind the counter. The woman was unwilling to go forward. Just as she was about to step forward, Liu Hong turned sideways and blocked the woman. She smiled and said, "Little lady, the rouge cabinet is on the left. I'll take you there?"

"No need, just wrap this box for me." Seeing that someone had already slipped behind the counter and hid, the woman and her friend suddenly lost interest. She picked up the rouge that the primary apprentice had just recommended, took the money, glared at Liu Hong, and turned around and left.

Liu Hong pretended not to see it, and smiled and sent them out of the store.
Chapter completed!