Chapter 734: husband and wife
"It's not 18 or 19 years old, what are the old couples dating?"
"Yo, husband and wife"
"Cough, I'll go downstairs first. If the captain is looking for me, tell me."
"Sure, no problem."
. . . . . .
Someone said on the phone that he would arrive in fifteen minutes, but he didn't arrive in ten minutes, even one step earlier than his wife.
Well, when I called my wife, I said that I still have ten minutes to get off work.
Obviously, although neither of the couple said anything in advance, the result was a very tacit understanding and a heart-to-heart.
All arrived early.
‘Drip! ’
The Bentley parked on the side of the road honked its horn twice.
Su Zhixiao stepped forward, and before he knocked on the window, the man came down, looking like a dog.
Private haute couture shirts, as well as a set of black suits outside, the leather shoes are so bright that the silhouette can be seen, and the hair has also been styled.
Occupational habits, can't help but sniff:
"Fu Jiyan, are you still wearing perfume?"
The man laughed:
"No spray." replied.
"Then why is it so delicious?"
cough.
"Wife, don't you know incense?"
I'm sorry, but I really don't know the extravagant habits of your capitalists.
In ancient times, only princes and nobles could afford incense.
"Time is tight, get in the car first."
The corner of the woman's mouth twitched twice before she got into the car.
The driver is still Aban, and Uncle Jiang is getting old and basically retired.
"Go to jsrw."
"Yes, Second Young Master."
jsrw is a private styling studio in the north of Beijing and the only one in the country.
Don't look at the randomness of the name, but this modeling studio is not accepted by everyone.
Basically, only celebrities and dignitaries are accepted, followed by super-first-line big names.
Think about how many super first-line stars are there in the entire Z country?
The location of the store is not far, just in the city center, about ten minutes by car.
After arriving, the couple got out of the car, and the man hugged the woman and went inside.
"Let go, I'll go by myself."
"Shy? Don't let it go!"
I just like to see the little appearance of my daughter-in-law, how can I let go?
After entering the store, the manager quickly greeted him:
"Fu Shao, is this the young lady?"
In front of outsiders, Su Zhixiao gave someone face all the time, and didn't struggle anymore.
"Where's your boss?"
"The boss is upstairs."
"Let him come down."
"Okay, I'll go call him now, Master Fu, Madam Fu Shao, wait a moment."
After the manager left, Su Zhixiao finally pulled someone's wrist away:
"Fu Jiyan, be honest with me!"
"Why not be honest? Can you be honest?"
"To shut up!"
Tsk, let me be honest again, let me shut up again, and don't let me hug, woman...
The studio owner came downstairs at this moment:
"Yo, Master Fu is here?"
"In a hurry, don't talk nonsense, help my wife make a look."
"Alright, alright, of course.
Hello, sister-in-law, my name is Jin Sa, welcome to our studio. "
"Hello, my surname is Su."
"Okay sister-in-law, let's go this way."
If we are not in a hurry, we will definitely have to chat for a while.
After that, Su Zhixiao sat in front of the vanity mirror, and Jin Sa came over with the tool cart and started to fiddle with it on his head.
Ten minutes passed....
Twenty minutes passed...
Half an hour passed....
I really want to doze off, and my eyes are very astringent.
"Boss Jin, how long will it take?" I couldn't help asking.
"It's going to be fast, it's going to be fine right away."
"Oh fine."