naaapseattle Chapter 388 Feng Siruo: I want to talk about the relationship between the three of us (please book a
Chapter 388 Feng Siruo: I want to talk about the relationship between the three of us (please book a
This nail salon on Water Street is neither big nor small.
But maybe the ad is doing too well.
So there is always an endless stream of girls who come to do manicures.
There are also many men like Jiang Zhou who accompany their girlfriends.
So that all kinds of rainbow farts emerge one after another.
"Baby, you must be good-looking when you do this, chic and temperamental."
...
"Wife, in fact, you are already very beautiful without doing nails. These little hands are so white and tender."
...
"My dear, only this incompetent diamond is worthy of your appearance. Come on, put it on, Brother Yu finger one."
...
A girl doing a manicure is immersed in sweet talk.
I feel that I must be a fairy who accidentally fell into the mortal world.
So gradually indulged under a compliment.
Until the stool next to them made a noise, Chu Yuwei and Feng Siruo had already taken off their scarves and sat in front of the manicurist.
And when their beautiful and pure profile faces were revealed, the shop was a little quiet.
The people who were full of praise for their girlfriend just now were all attracted at this time.
They stared at each other, as if forgetting what situation they were in.
21 Until her own woman suddenly looked over with cold eyes.
These daring male compatriots suddenly came to their senses.
"Bastard, what are you looking at?!"
"No... I didn't see anything."
"Look at beautiful women, right? Didn't you just say I'm beautiful?"
"My dear, there are many kinds of beauty, one is not very obvious like yours, and the other is very obvious."
"Damn, you are courting death!"
What followed were low screams and cold eyes.
Actually, you can't blame them.
These two people, one is the school flower of Qingbei University.
The other is a goddess who is regarded as an angel by the boys in Beijing.
Just being one of them alone is noticeable enough.
What's more, they sat together talking and laughing like best friends.
And the manicurist who was in charge of doing manicures for them couldn't help but be stunned.
The small tweezers in his hand were slightly suspended in the air, and he couldn't help but say how beautiful it was.
Chu Yuwei had become accustomed to such compliments.
After all, she has been praised by others for as long as she can remember.
So just a small smile, politely.
But Feng Daimeng doesn't seem to be used to this kind of scene.
Her cheeks couldn't help turning crimson, and she timidly said thank you.
But when the people in the store recovered from their beauty.
He couldn't help but look at Jiang Zhou behind them.
He was holding the clothes of the two girls at this time, and boredom was written all over his face.
Is it...
Is this guy the boyfriend of one of the girls?
It looks normal.
Was it a bit of a waste of time?
? ? ?
Noticing the gazes around him, Jiang Zhou put a question mark on his forehead.
You are a manicurist, do manicures, do manicures, what do you do with me?
What's the matter, I have a tint on my face?
Jiang Zhou narrowed his eyes, but quickly relieved.
never mind.
For the sake of her wearing black stockings, she forgave this unreasonable behavior.
Don't tell me, it's great to do manicures.
Jiang Zhou held the clothes of the two school flowers, and glanced over the manicurist's stockings, his heart was full of joy.
After a while, the manicure was done.
Feng Siruo raised his hand and looked at his nails, his eyes were full of brilliance.
She's not the kind of girl who likes to dress up.
Because she is introverted and cute.
So doing manicures is a very new experience for him.
But she is also a girl.
So I like pretty things.
So she immediately turned her head and gestured towards Jiang Zhou twice, a glimmer of light in her eyes.
"Well, it looks good, it suits you very well."
Feng Siruo smiled sweetly, and began to appreciate his nails carefully.
At the same time, Chu Yuwei's nails were also done.
She also turned her head and measured it towards Jiang Zhou.
"What about mine."
"Well, yours looks good too."
Chu Yuwei hummed: "Perfunctory!"
Jiang Zhou coughed: "This color suits you very well. It is lively with agility, and delicate with elegance. It is really rare."
"This...this is a bit exaggerated."
"It's so ugly, let's get rid of it."
"cut!"
At the same time, everyone in the store looked suspicious.
The two girls and the guy behind are very close.
So who is his girlfriend?
It can't be both, can it?
If only one is, wouldn't they be jealous of each other?
and many more……
Maybe there is another possibility.
Are these two girls related to sister-in-law?
But the difference in appearance is too great!
None of them look like that man's sister!
"Okay, get dressed and take you to dinner."
Chu Yuwei picked up her mobile phone: "What do you want to eat?"
Jiang Zhou stretched his waist: "You can discuss it yourself, and I will be the wallet."
"Eat hot pot." Feng Siruo raised his hand.
"Eating hot pot again?"
"I haven't eaten in a long time."
"It's easy to get angry when you eat that stuff. Why don't you eat steak, it's been a long time since you've eaten steak."
Chu Yuwei looked at the two of them, her eyes suddenly rolled: "I support Si Ruo, go eat hot pot."
Jiang Zhou was stunned for a moment, and was about to refute.
But at this moment, Chu Yuwei winked at him.
In an instant, Jiang Zhou understood what she meant.
When he and Feng Siruo disagreed, Chu Yuwei spoke directly to support Feng Siruo.
Such behavior may seem like nothing, but it will greatly improve the intimacy of the two girls.
Perhaps there is another kind, in the future, the two people will unite and fight against their own intentions.
The little school flower, the scheming is really not shallow.
It is estimated that what you eat is used to grow your heart.
No wonder her breasts have always been so flat.
"Okay, let's eat hot pot."
"Great!"
"Then who of you is in the co-pilot?"
"Don't sit, we're going to sit in the back together."
Jiang Zhou opened the door and couldn't help but touch his nose.
Dude, is my co-pilot disgusted now?
Twenty minutes later, the three left Water Street and went to the vicinity of the West Third Ring Road.
Although there are many restaurants in Water Street.
And there are also hot pot restaurants.
But to say the best hot pot in Shangjing, it has to be the traditional brass pot.
After arriving at the store, the three found a corner seat, fully considering Feng Siruo's dislike of being too lively.
Perhaps because of the snow, many people came out to eat hot pot.
In this season, a mouthful of hot shabu-shabu can really make you feel much better.
"Come on, eat whatever you want.".