Chapter 162: Who is taking advantage
Su Zhixiao glanced around and saw that no one was paying attention, so he pushed away someone's paw:
"Pay attention to me!" with a hint of warning.
There are no other customers in the buyer's shop at this time, and they are all cleaning and preparing to close and get off work.
Su Zhixiao opened the door first and came in, and was recognized by sharp eyes:
"Hey, classmate Xiao Su?"
"Good evening, lady boss."
"Hey, classmate Su, how many years have you not come to our store? The clothes on you are all from my family years ago, right?"
Unexpected words: eliminated for many years!
"The lady boss has good eyesight!"
People have come out from behind the cash register:
"That is, what style does Xiao Su want to choose today? Look, I haven't seen you for a few years. Not to mention, she's even more beautiful, and her figure has improved a lot. She needs a waist with a waist and a buttocks. Yes, not bad."
The proprietress's generous praise made Su Zhixiao very uncomfortable, so she couldn't help but stretched out her hand and tugged on her T-shirt several times.
"It wasn't me, he bought it!"
Forehead?
The proprietress then turned to the side, raised her head, and finally saw the figure standing at the door almost reaching the top of the door frame.
Then, he smiled meaningfully:
"Yo, Xiao Su, don't you want to introduce me? Who is it?"
Su Zhixiao's face was slightly red, and he coughed a few times. Fortunately, someone has stepped forward and greeted the proprietress:
"Hello, I'm her, husband!"
"Yo! Are Xiao Susu married?"
The proprietress was indeed surprised for a bit. In fact, the student Xiao Su in my memory was still in high school.
But wait, how come the more you look at this man, the more familiar you are?
The proprietress looked at it carefully, and after a few seconds, her pupils widened, and her fingers trembled slightly towards Fu Jiyan:
"You...are you...just...just..."
The proprietress was alone in the store, and Fu Jiyan tore off his mask, revealing his handsome face so undisguised.
"what!!!"
I saw the proprietress screaming in excitement, and the pedestrians passing by outside looked in frequently.
Fortunately, Su Zhixiao and Fu Jiyan both had their backs to the glass door.
Su Zhixiao raised his index finger to his lips and said with a smile:
"Shh, lady boss, calm down."
"Oh, well, calm down."
Finally calmed down, the proprietress looked left and right again, and finally, directly pulled Su Zhixiao over:
"Xiao Su, that's ok, he just said it's your husband, are you really married?"
Su Zhixiao couldn't help crying and laughing:
"Yes."
Could this be fake?
That's right, it's fake.
However, after the two of them personally admitted, the proprietress can be regarded as believing.
"Big movie emperor, come and come, choose the clothes of the shop, no money!"
How many big names are queuing up to bring their own clothes to the door. Now, the big movie stars are going to their small stores in person, which is much more effective than advertising or sending out flyers!
A living, living signboard, okay?
"Don't, Madam Boss, this is really not good, what should be done or what should be done."
"What's wrong? You silly girl, do you know who would take advantage of my clothes if they were worn by your big actor?"
Forehead?
Su Zhixiao is not in the entertainment industry, so of course he couldn't think of these twists and turns for a while.
However, Fu Jiyan knew.
"Cough, lady boss, just listen to my daughter-in-law."