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Chapter 35 Mona Lisa's Sister

Chapter 35 Mona Lisa's Sister

On Saturday, dark clouds were overwhelming, and the whole day seemed to be covered with a hood, which made people feel depressed.

Today was Zhang Xiaoqiang's first time reporting back to the coffee shop. He specially made a new T-shirt to put on. Of course, the most important thing was that he wanted to go to the hospital after get off work to see if it was possible to treat Grandpa Su Lengche.

I told Lao Zhu about the relevant matters. Ever since he learned to play League of Legends, this guy has been addicted to it basically every day.

If there is anything that can shake this matter, I am afraid it is "eating".

After leaving the house, Zhang Xiaoqiang still posted a "shaobing" on Route 234, and a funny episode happened during the process.

On the way, he ran into a group of "fools" again.

Zhang Xiaoqiang greeted him enthusiastically: "Haha, do you still work overtime on weekends?"

You can't imagine the expression on "Si Que"'s face when he saw Zhang Xiaoqiang. If the car hadn't already started, he would have definitely opened the window and jumped out of the car.

The coffee shop is not very big, but it is quite famous in H city.

Because it is located in a troubled commercial street, the petty bourgeoisie will come here to corrupt it.

After a short 15-minute training, Zhang Xiaoqiang officially took up his post and was assigned to sell at the front desk.

This is a very important position in the coffee shop, and Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that the boss must have placed him in the position of "responsible for the appearance" because of his temperament.

He can't disappoint the boss, and is determined to make good use of his good looks to earn more money for the store and attract customers.

Then, the colleagues next to him formed a long queue.

When the source of customers slowed down a bit, the colleague complained distressedly: "I said buddy, I used to partner with a handsome guy, and I was so bored at that time, but today you come, my dick doesn't hurt anymore, it's a headache now. "

"Oh, hehe, don't be too sad. Your looks are given by your parents. A man must be confident, and only when he is confident can he be attractive, just like me."

Looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang's complacent expression, the colleague gave a thumbs up: "I can see it!"

It may be that it is approaching noon, and the business of the coffee shop is gradually declining.

The busy and tired male colleague made an excuse to go to the bathroom to catch his breath, and Zhang Xiaoqiang was bored and monopolized the entire bar. Now he has lost interest from the initial high-spirited fighting spirit, and his eyelids keep sinking like a heavy weight.

At this moment, the sliding door at the entrance made a slight noise.

Zhang Xiaoqiang shivered in response, and immediately burst into a bright smile: "Welcome."

"Hey, you look familiar?"

There were a man and a woman, the man with big arms and round waist was very rich, and the woman with thin waist and fat buttocks had a strong smell.

At this moment, the rich man was staring at Zhang Xiaoqiang solemnly, and his body seemed to be constipated, dancing with his fingers: "You, don't say it, let me think... I, I must have seen you... You, who are you?"

Zhang Er is confused!You said an old man pointed at you like a "two B" and jumped at you as soon as he entered the door. This kind of scene... Anyway, Zhang Xiaoqiang was confused: "Uh, this gentleman..."

"Don't talk!" He sternly shouted, and two seconds later, the rich man slapped his head, and the fingertips of "Smooth Convenience" affirmed, "You are Song Xiaobao! Haha, that's right!"

The corners of his lips twitched slightly. If he hadn't considered his own job and the need to support the old pig at home that consumes 40 catties a day, Zhang Xiaoqiang would have properly thrown his sneakers on.

"Hey, sir, I have nothing to do with Song Xiaobao except my black spots, my short spots, and my artistry."

"Yo Hoo, aren't you Song Xiaobao?" The rich man showed an expression of "You lied to me", but soon he changed his attitude: "From this point of view, you are uglier than Song Xiaobao."

Your uncle's!The prehistoric power in my body can hardly be suppressed!

Suddenly, the woman Ma Su's voice rang out: "Are you Zhang Xiaoqiang?"

"Huh?" Stunned for a moment, Zhang Xiaoqiang turned his head violently, aiming at Sao Qi Nu: "How do you know my name?"

"Hehe," the woman smiled coquettishly, "I'm Huang Qianqian, what's wrong? Can't you recognize me?"

Huang Qianqian! ?Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt a pain in a certain part of his chest, as if being pricked by a needle.

It is said that first love is the best memory, but for Zhang Xiaoqiang, what first love brought him was just a nightmare.

He will never forget the back of Huang Qianqian who left on that winter rainy night. This woman felt that he had no money, so she left with a princeling from the same school.

Later, in order to restore this relationship, Zhang Xiaoqiang tried to find Huang Qianqian, but what he got in exchange was only the disgust of women and the "kicking" of the princelings.

That was definitely an indelible humiliation in Zhang Xiaoqiang's life history. Since then, he has completely sunk and joined the ranks of ** silk in advance.

Now seeing his former lover again, Zhang Xiaoqiang has lost his early love, and he swept Huang Qianqian up and down.

Women are still very beautiful, but there is a comparison in everything. If Su Lengche is used as a reference, Huang Qianqian is almost like a day lily.

"Hehe, did I become more beautiful, and you can't find the shadow of the past?" Huang Qianqian slender hands brushed the black silk hanging down her chest, and then put her hips on her hips, posing in the classic style of Sister Furong.

Zhang Xiaoqiang scratched his eye sockets, and nodded with a smile: "It's become a bit invisible, hehe, you are so beautiful now, as beautiful as Mona Lisa's sister."

Hearing this, Huang Qianqian covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly: "Oh hehe, am I really that beautiful?"

"Yes, absolutely!"

"Hey, boy, who is Mona Lisa's younger sister?" the old man asked in confusion.

Zhang Xiaoqiang then sent out a stream of consciousness: "Jenta Martha."

"Oh, I was just wondering why it looks so familiar. It turns out he is stupid and strong!" The rich man smiled miserably: "Why are you so miserable now, why are you working here?"

"Hehe, they are all contributing to "Guo Jia", wherever they are."

"Oh, you can't say that. Men still have to have their own careers. For example, our Liu Chang is the owner of a silver jewelry store."

Liu Chang! ?Zhang Xiaoqiang was shocked again, the fat man in front of him was actually his rival in love back then?

Ah ha ha, God has eyes!God has eyes!You are ashamed of Y.

"How much do you pay for a day?" Liu Chang asked with raised eyebrows.

Zhang Xiaoqiang pursed his lips: "Working two days a month, the salary is five hundred."

"Oh my God," Huang Qianqian exclaimed after hearing the numbers, as if someone had exploded her chrysanthemums, causing all the customers in the store to look at the counter.

Seeing someone watching, she immediately became interested, and continued angrily: "It's only five hundred a month? How do you live? You haven't talked about a girlfriend yet."

Seeing that the other party was intentionally making himself look bad, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt dark: Your uncle!I not only feed myself with 500 yuan, but also raise a pig, I will tell you! ?

"Do you need to ask? Which woman would date a man with a monthly income of 500? Alas, you are stupid. You will be 20 this year. It's really difficult for you. It's sad to be single for so many years, right?" Liu Chang looked like a beater. Said comfortingly like a wolf with a tail.

Zhang Xiaoqiang said with a perfunctory smile: "It's okay, my heart is not sore, but my hands are sore."

"Sore hands?" Huang Qianqian was inexplicably surprised.

Zhang Xiaoqiang wiped the characteristic smile of an "old driver": "Stop talking too much, let's order a cup of coffee."

"Cappuccino, honey, how about you?"

"Mocha!"

After ordering and paying the bill, Zhang Xiaoqiang delivered two cups of prepared coffee to his rival.

At the end, Liu Changyu entrusted him earnestly: "Silly Qiang, quit this job later, go to my place and do it, don't say too much for a month, I still have 2000 yuan. Don't mess around all day long, hurry up and talk about it." A partner, otherwise go out and say that you are our classmate, shame on you!"

Watching off Liu Chang and Huang Qianqian leaving, Zhang Xiaoqiang wished from the bottom of his heart: "Qianqian, you "sell silver" well, I wish you a lot of money!"

(End of this chapter)

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