"Madam, you have sagging skin, spots, dullness, and a series of other problems. There are many things that need to be done."
These words are in sharp contrast to Lan Xixi’s trip just now!
Chu Huirong's face froze, and she suddenly felt that she was not here to beautify, but to be slapped in the face!
She said awkwardly: "Okay, you can arrange it."
The beautician asked politely: "Do you do all these projects? But because it is not an appointment, many projects have reserved customers, so you have to wait for at least three hours."
Three hours!
"I am the eldest wife of the Bo family, and I am here with Jiaojiao. Can't I make an exception? How much does it cost? Just swipe your card."
Chu Huirong took out her card in a condescending manner, showing her status and wealth.
However, the beautician looked troubled:
"Sorry, Mrs. Bo is the only one in the store who doesn't need to make a reservation, even if she has money. This is the store's guarantee and rule for every customer. I hope you can forgive me."
Chu Huirong: "..."
Only Lan Jiao?
Not even taking money!
This is just to get angry!
Lan Xixi wanted to laugh, but Chu Huirong had a wishful thinking in her mind. She didn't expect there were such rules, right?
Okay, just do me a little favor.
"She is my sister-in-law. Let's see if there are any projects that are not queued up. Let's do them for her first."
The beautician smiled friendly and warmly: "Okay, Mrs. Bo."
"Madam, come with me."
Just now she said seriously no, but now Lan Jiao agrees with just one sentence?
Totally different treatment!
Chu Huirong's face cramped with anger, but she didn't dare to express her anger. She stood up and left angrily with the beautician.
Lan Xixi was also taken to the exclusive beauty room.
Inside, everything is available from shampooing, bathing, SPA, foot bath, and skin care.
There were six beauticians standing neatly aside with smiles on their faces.
The store manager smiled and said: "Mrs. Bo, let's start by taking a bath and washing your face.
Each of them is a senior person, and Master Jiu also called just now to tell you to take good care of you. Don't worry, we will definitely do our best to satisfy you."
The other beauticians smiled and said with envy:
"Master Jiu is so warm! He obviously doesn't understand women's skin care, but he still calls to give instructions. You are so kind to Mrs. Bo!"
"Yes, Master Jiu is handsome, rich and gentle. Mrs. Bo, you are so happy."
“I’m so jealous~~”
Every sentence is filled with excited admiration and admiration.
Lan Xixi frowned.
Did Bo Zhanye call the beauty center?
She was probably worried that she would make a mistake, so she gave the special order, right?
He really didn't trust her.
She smiled lightly, said nothing, and quietly did her beauty treatment.
The next day, Lan Xixi deeply realized what a woman's paradise is.
Washing your face is a professional massage technique, combined with equipment for deep cleansing.
The bath is a high-end milk petal bath with special aromatherapy for a peaceful rest.
SPA, professional beauticians, skilled and meticulous techniques, simply enjoyable.
After that, there were a lot of skin care treatments that she didn't understand. Except for the slight pain from the water-light injection, she felt nothing else.
Dozens of nursing projects.
By the time it ended, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.
When Lan Xixi walked out of the beauty center, she felt relaxed and her skin was as smooth and tender as a peeled egg.
She took a deep breath of fresh air and seemed to understand why women yearned for high-end beauty treatments, because they were really comfortable and enjoyable.
"Mrs. Bo, Madam will need to take care of you for a long time. Do you need to call a special car to take you back first?" The clerk who delivered it to the door asked in a friendly manner.
Lan Xixi was about to answer.
A domineering luxury car parked in front of me.
The car window rolled down, revealing Bo Xilang's handsome and smiling face. He was always smiling, giving people a friendly and amiable feeling. His gold-rimmed glasses and pocket watch also made him elegant and bookish.
But only Lan Xixi knows that he is a gentle scum and a devil.
"Aunt Ninth, I came to see my mother. Since you are already well, I will take you back." Bo Xilang was gentle and gentle.
Lan Xixi would not get into his car. Who knows where he would drag her to?