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411. Chapter 411 The second female guest

Who would have thought that the mysterious master of styling herself was plain. However, time seemed to be very generous to her and had almost no marks left on her face. Even though her age could not be seen, from her weathered eyes and elegant manners, she knew that her actual age would never be as young as she saw.

"I don't mean that!" Chen Yaya's arrogance immediately faded. Even though she looked pretty and charming, she felt a sense of inferiority like an "ugly duckling" when facing this mysterious fashion.

"Only expensive things can be good things, Sister Piaopiao, are you right?" As long as Long Yihuan is willing, the means of coaxing people are also top-notch.

After being praised by this wealthy son, Liu Piaopiao's face became much brighter as bright as the sunset after the rain. He stared at Yan Aoan and said softly: "Why is the eleventh Young Master still hiding such a beauty? It's such a beautiful jade worthy of careful crafting!" As he said that, he held Yan Aoan's arm as if he was appreciating a work of art, pulled her and turned her around, carefully admiring the willow waist and plump buttocks, his eyes full of fanaticism.

Yan Aoan was also uncomfortable when treated like this by a woman, and coughed awkwardly: "I don't plan to do a look here today. Please dress up for my friend."

Beauty and appearance have never been what Yan Aoun keen on, and they are far from the origin of martial arts or the world of marches that can bring her fun. Therefore, the most common outfit in the Tang Dynasty was a navy blue dart suit, with her hair in a normal manner. She was both a man and a woman, her eyebrows were not dyed but thick, and her lips were red, which was quite heroic.

Nowadays, her outfit is influenced by fashion figures such as Hui'an, and she has a bit more feminine feeling. However, she is not good at styling and her own clothes hanger confidence and her demeanor, and she has never shown any timidity anywhere.

"I don't want to dress up for this rude little girl. Besides, my guests are full today." Liu Piaopiao turned her face proudly and said unhappily.

"Sister Piaopiao, you are two beauties standing in front of you. As for the one who is late, don't worry about her." Long Yi laughed and said, "Who doesn't know that our Sister Piaopiao is the greatest, so that she won't care about the little girls."

"Your Madam Eleven, your mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter. Unfortunately, the guest was not late, but the appointment time has not arrived yet. As for these two people, I remember it was this Miss Yan who was registering to come." Liu Piaopiao stared at her with her eyes as if she was looking at her own prey.

"Sister Piaopiao, I know that there are always some people who will make you open the Internet. Although I know that money is not the most important thing, I am willing to pay double the price. How about it?" Long Yihuan smiled with a narrow phoenix eye, with some pleasingness.

Liu Piaopiao laughed and said, "Young Master Eleven, you are getting worse and worse. You should save some effort to get the second guest I made. I will make some preparations first. I like this guest today."

After saying that, she twisted her waist and turned around and headed inside. The robe wrapped around her feet, and she didn't mean to trip her. She walked silently like the wind, and felt like she was "floating".

The charming living room has a black and white overall layout. It seems that this fashionable Da Jia really loves these two classic colors, of course, it may be to highlight the style of the beauties who are dressed up by her.

"The owner of this store has such a weird temper." Murong Wenshan couldn't help but say. This was the first time he had seen such a rude owner who was so unpolite to his customers.

"It's nothing to bully customers in the store. Who made her the authority in this industry?" Long Yi laughed and said, "Little Swallow, I look forward to seeing you change with her big hand."

"Even if I become less like me, I am still me." Yan Aoan said with a slight smile and looked at Chen Yaya with comfort.

"Don't fight for me. It's a great honor for me to come and see Master Liu Piaopiao himself." Chen Yaya was breathing in amazement, as if the woman in the black robe had just put too much pressure on her, which made her unable to breathe normally.

"That's not possible. Today I'm working, how can I make me so shameless? Besides, if you don't become a customer here, Xiaoyanzi would probably not want to do the styling alone." Long Yihuan patiently picked up the signature black coffee prepared in the store and took a sip.

"This is the famous 'magic and famous 'demonic cafe'? Let me take a sip." Chen Yaya took a sip with her eyes shining brightly, then closed her eyes in pain. The bitter smell rushed through her nerve endings, but she clenched her mouth tightly, unwilling to leak a drop.

Murong Wenshan immediately patted her back gently and complained in a low voice: "Why are you so busy drinking? Coffee is not a particularly delicious thing. If you don't like it, just spit it out."

Yan Aoan saw her painful expression and took a sip, then frowned and said, "How could anyone like such a bad thing? Yaya, you must be too bitter to bear it, so you can't spit it out quickly."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I also said who is so lively here today? It turned out that the Eleventh Young Master brought a bunch of local buns to charm him. He really wanted to smash Sister Piaopiao's signature." A joking voice sounded neither high nor low, full of contempt.

The second guest of Meishui arrived today. No wonder Liu Piaopiao refused the double price offered by Long Yihuan. It turned out that this person was not an ordinary person, but his nominal fiancée, Liu Xiya, the daughter of Yuanyi Group.

Chen Yaya swallowed the mouth of the magic coffee, and her eyebrows were almost knotted together before she stretched out a big sweet smile and said, "It's indeed a well-known magic coffee. It would be great if she could drink it at night."

Yan Aoan opened her mouth slightly. She couldn't quite understand the unique aesthetics of modern people, including this taste bud preference. She just asked awkwardly: "Don't you feel bitter when you drink so much?"

"You will be happy only after you have finished your hard work. The magic coffee is really delicious. I want to drink it in small sips." Chen Yaya's eyes were full of happiness.

A cup of coffee could satisfy her. Murong Wenshan felt that his flower girl was really cute, and his eyes gradually became stubborn with her happy face.

"What a group of embarrassing idiots!" Seeing Liu Xiya, who was ignored, she stepped on her long legs and walked towards Liu Piaopiao's room.
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