Quickly put on the male god, you are so good

Chapter 181 Brother Qi is Very Pure (14)

Gu Qian also explained that they could only work for half a day, and the boss was very understanding and said yes.

Finding a job so smoothly, Gu Qian didn't even think that she was ready to run into a wall on the way here.

"Sister, it's only eight yuan an hour. If it's okay, you can start working." Even though she knew they were filming, the proprietress still didn't want to lose money.

In fact, eight yuan an hour is already considered high in this small town, and the proprietress's heart was bleeding when she said it.

Gu Qian looked at his friend with a consulting look.

In their circle, one hour is charged tens of millions, but this is the first time I heard of eight yuan...

"Yes!" Huo Qi said.

Gu Qian smiled sweetly at the proprietress, she was good looking, and when she smiled, two small dimples were sunken on both cheeks, so cute that one wanted to pounce on her and pinch her.

Huo Qi's eyes dimmed, and his Adam's apple swallowed.

The proprietress led the two into the back kitchen, gave each of them a black apron, and told them what they were going to do.

Originally, she just wanted to pretend to distribute some simple things to the two children, such as collecting money.

As a result, the staff came forward and whispered something in her ear.

When Gu Qian slipped in, she saw Huo Qi carrying a ribbon, with a disgusted look on her face.

She took the apron from his hand and stood on tiptoe.Seeing Gu Qian's action, Huo Qi immediately lowered his head comprehendingly, and put the apron belt from his head to his neck.

After tying the skirt for him, Gu Qian excitedly pulled him around twice, "Brother Qi is so handsome."

The girl's soft and waxy voice made Huo Qi's heart flutter, and the dislike in his eyes turned into joy.

He tugged at the corner of his skirt, and the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously, "It's very strange for a grown man."

"No." Gu Qian sincerely said, "He's still handsome."

Being praised one after another for being handsome by the people he likes, Huo Qi really wanted to howl and hug the little woman.

He suppressed the agitation in his heart, his brows and eyes stretched, and the corners of his mouth were so happy that he wanted to grin behind his ears.

Even the proprietress asked him to clean up the table and wash the dishes happily.

I wiped the cold sweat from my face with the director. I thought this little ancestor would make a scene, but I didn't expect it to go so smoothly...

The staff also had expressions of hopelessness, it was great not to rush up there to die!

...

Gu Qian was very busy in the afternoon, the proprietress taught her how to make dumplings.

The skin was pre-stretched, and she taught Gu Qian step by step, how to put oil on the dumpling skin, including how much to put, and how to wrap it, the proprietress explained very carefully.

"Do you understand?" The landlady turned around and asked her.

Gu Qian's eyes learned.

Seeing her standing there in a daze, the proprietress didn't expect her to really make dumplings.

The girl's hands were as white and tender as tofu, she had never done any work before, and she was a pampered young lady.

Gu Qian didn't know what the landlady was thinking about Xiao Jiujiu.

She learned to pick up the dumpling wrapper, and the thin piece in her hand made people nervous for no reason.

Recalling her previous steps, Gu Qian did it well, it looked like that... Of course, the premise is to ignore the broken skin.

A collapsed dumpling was placed on the basin, which looked so out of place compared to the beautiful ones around it.

Gu Qian laughed awkwardly.

Boss lady, "Forget it, you come and serve the food..."

"it is good."

Gu Qian covered her face, it was so embarrassing.

But this is really too difficult, she can't do it if her hands can't do it!

Really don't blame her.

Walking into the kitchen, Gu Qian immediately saw Huo Qi sitting on a small stool washing dishes and chopsticks carefully.

Huo Qi's slender body was bent, his thin lips were tightly pressed, his good-looking face was expressionless, and he held a rag in his foam-stained hand.

No matter how you look at it, there is an indescribable sense of disobedience, but there is also a cute cuteness.

(End of this chapter)