Tang Xiaofeng took out his mobile phone, entered WeChat, switched to the payment code, and said: "Scan the code to pay."
The waiter said: "Okay sir, please point the payment code here." The waiter said and stretched out his hand to signal to Tang Xiaofeng.
Tang Xiaofeng placed the QR code on his mobile phone at the corresponding location. After feeling the phone vibrate for a moment, he put it away.
The waiter put the bill and VIP membership card into the bag with the skirt and asked: "Miss, will you wear this suit now? If you wear this suit, I will pack the contents for you."
Zhang Xiaochen reacted and wanted to change out of her skirt, but Tang Xiaofeng stopped Zhang Xiaochen: "You can wear this suit, there is no need to change."
Then he said to the waiter: "Please pack the suit in the fitting room."
The waiter said: "Okay." Then the waiter picked up a bag and entered the fitting room. She came out soon and handed all the clothes to Tang Xiaofeng.
Tang Xiaofeng took the clothes and went to the seat to bring over the empty bag that originally contained the watch.
"Now that we've bought the clothes, let's go."
Zhang Xiaochen nodded, and the two of them lived together and walked out side by side, and the waiter followed him outside the store entrance.
"Thank you; see you next time."
Looking at the retreating figures of Tang Xiaofeng and Zhang Xiaochen, the waiter took a deep breath and said to himself: Fortunately, I made a larger order, and this month's performance is finally settled. It's really dangerous, scary, and almost...
It's ruined.
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After Tang Xiaofeng and Zhang Xiaochen left the clothing store, Tang Xiaofeng turned around and took Zhang Xiaochen into the hair salon. Tang Xiaofeng called the hair stylist, then asked Zhang Xiaochen to sit down, and then freed up one hand to untie Zhang Xiaochen's hair rope.
Brought it into his own hands.
Zhang Xiaochen's long black hair, which had lost the restraints of the hair rope, fell down in an instant and was all draped on Zhang Xiaochen's back. The hairstylist on the side couldn't help but admired: "Girl, you can do it. This hair, hair quality maintenance
They are so good, and there are so many of them. Except for those actresses in the 1990s, they are rare now."
After Zhang Xiaochen heard the praise for himself, he looked at himself in the mirror with disheveled hair, and just smiled sheepishly without saying a word.
Tang Xiaofeng said: "Let's design a hairstyle suitable for her. After that, let your makeup artist help her put on light makeup."
"Okay, brother, keep it with me, and I promise to help you make her look beautiful." the hair stylist vowed.
Tang Xiaofeng nodded, turned around and walked towards his seat, but immediately turned back and ordered: "Don't cut her hair, just style her hair according to this length."
The hairstylist who was bending over to look at Zhang Xiaochen's hair with scissors immediately straightened up, put away the scissors, and said, "No problem."
At this time, Zhang Xiaochen no longer offered any resistance. She was sitting there, just letting Tang Xiaofeng arrange the tossing. She just endured it, but she still couldn't understand why Tang Xiaofeng had to go through so much trouble and spend so much money.
Zhang Xiaochen felt distressed just thinking about the amount of money. She simply closed her eyes and didn't care about anything.
Tang Xiaofeng sat aside, put the bag at his feet, and looked at Zhang Xiaochen. In the mirror, he saw Zhang Xiaochen with his eyes closed, as if he was being slaughtered. He then looked at the hair rope on his wrist.
There was a small rabbit head on the thin hair rope, and the corners of his mouth began to rise uncontrollably again.
Then Tang Xiaofeng took out his mobile phone, as if he was arranging some work. He would occasionally raise his head to check the situation, and then continue to lower his head when he was done.