After pretending to be licking dogs,the boss can suddenly read mind

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Chapter 42:

Climbing out of Yi Qingju's bag, Xiao Jiji looked at the white hello Kitty's plaster in front of him and asked: "Didn't you come out to buy a gift for Qi Weiran?" ]

Yi Qingju smiled mysteriously: [You'll find out later]

Looking at the girl sitting on the bench with her back to her, the boss, who was wearing a mask like her, was watching her quietly.

There was a sudden noise from the tricycle outside the shed, and Yi Qingju looked back.

The boss stood up immediately and said, "The goods must have been blown over by the wind. I'll go take a look." He

opened the cover on the tricycle and looked down into the eyes full of fear and begging for mercy.

A slightly fat man was curled up inside, his whole body tied up, and his mouth was wrapped with tape.

"Be honest, if she finds out, I will not only smash up your store, but I will also kill you."

"Do you understand?" His voice was extremely low and his tone was ferocious.

The man nodded desperately, indicating that he understood.

When it was almost dark, Yi Qingju, who had finally finished, raised her sore neck and felt hungry.

Yi Qingju had called the driver to pick up Tuanzi from school before, so Yi Qingju didn't care about the time.

"Boss, if you add five more dollars, I'll spray paint on it."

But we can't go back too late, we have to let it dry quickly.

When leaving, Yi Qingju discovered that the boss was unexpectedly generous and even gave her a foam box to hold the doll.

"Thank you, boss, I'll come back next time."

Looking at her leaving figure, and then looking at the plaster doll that he had tampered with inside the foam box, the corners of the man's mouth behind the mask raised in a bad way.

What kind of relationship do you have with the male protagonist? Kill all those people, and after he catches the male protagonist, the world will not be free to do whatever he wants.

Over there, Feng Yisheng, who had had a good sleep in the beauty salon, opened his eyes.

"Sir, you're awake." The technician walked in with a warm smile.

Feng Tianyi nodded: "The massage is over."

The technician nodded: "Yes, the laser hair removal is also done."

He was stunned, as if he suddenly couldn't understand Chinese.

Seeing that he suddenly stopped talking, the technician called out again: "Sir? Is something wrong?"

Feng Tianyi lowered his head and lifted the thin blanket and looked at his legs.

I saw that the slender thighs that were originally full of masculinity were now smooth, and not a single hair could be seen.

He touched his own smooth creaking pit again, and finally looked at the space between his legs with a horrified look on his face -

"Ah!"

After Feng Yisheng calmed down his despair, he walked out with a face as dark as a pot. At this time, the front desk looked at him with an unchanged smile: "Sir, card or cash? This is the bill."

He put the card directly without looking at the bill.

The front desk took it: "Okay, wait a minute."

Before she could swipe it, when she saw the words on the card clearly, her professional smile froze, then she raised her head and said, "Sir... this card cannot be used in this store."