"I think I'll go to the coffee shop nearby."
I pointed to the coffee shop set up for men by Sang Foulan. This is for men with female companions.
Ou Feier put her hands on her waist and said unhappily: "If you don't want to come with me, then there's no need to enter the shop. Let's go, we'll go next time."
Looking at Ou Feier's picky expression, the waitress who had been in the mall for a long time immediately understood that this should be the editor of a fashion magazine, or some makeup blogger. I can't offend these people.
She quickly said to me, "Actually, in principle, we don't refuse customers entry. However, I hope that you can take care of the other guests' emotions. "
I said speechlessly, "Can you look at my eyes properly?"
The waitress looked carefully and quickly apologized, "Sorry, sorry, this... This time's consumption, we will give you a 10% discount discount! "
She also noticed that my eyes were white. I was blind.
Talking to the blind about not harassing other female guests, isn't that the same as letting someone with a disabled leg run a hundred meters?
"Hmph, that's more like it."
Ou Feier pulled me into the shop as the waitress followed behind her like a shadow.
"That won't do. Half of it is too ugly. Three quarters of it would be better."
"Reduce the sides a bit, and also the ribbons here. Who designed it so gaudy?"
"The best thing about art right now is simplicity, understand?"
Ou Feier kept commenting and commenting until the waiter was drenched in cold sweat. As for Ou Feier's comment, not many underwear in the shop caught her eyes.
It's not that bad, is it? She had also read a lot of fashion magazines and felt that Sang Youlan's underwear was already at the top.
The female customers, who were shopping for underwear, quickly surrounded them.
Ou Feier is a powerful warrior!
The moment the expert made his move, he immediately knew if it was true or not. The female customers were quickly enchanted by the accurate comments.
"Right, to choose underwear, the most important thing is still to look at the figure and chest shape."
Ou Feier looked around and said proudly: "If it's a super model, then it's fine, but normal people don't have to be so masochistic, so it's still up to you to decide what to wear. For example, my chest shape is straight, no side milk, I can wear a lot of types. However, if his figure is average, then I'll have to pay attention. "
As she said that, Ou Feier picked out a bra that was half the size of her chest.
Seeing how Ou Feier was so confident, those ladies with average stature felt a little ashamed.
"Madam, you … Are you Miss Wu? It's a great honor for you to be here. Xiao Qin, quickly prepare the latest version for Miss Wu! " The manager came out.
It was a very beautiful woman. Her figure was clearly that of a 27-28 year old who had just been trained.
Ou Feier only glanced at her, and immediately welcomed her with a smile. "I really didn't think that I would be able to see Miss Yang here again.
"Aiya, this is all in the past. Just call me New Moon. " Yang Xinyue humbly smiled, but in reality, everyone could see that she was extremely satisfied.
Willie?
This woman had actually been a secret master before!
I looked more carefully, her makeup was exquisite, although not particularly beautiful, but her figure was a mess.
In terms of being thin, he was stronger than Ou Feier.
But anyway, I think the body of the Vimy supermodel is just too inhuman.
Look at Qiao Xiangyun, then look at this Yang Xinyue, in order to train such a good body, they had not only paid for it with sweat, but also for their health and wombs.
"This way, please."
Yang Xinyue looked like she found a friend, she pulled Ou Feier to go take a seat, I followed him.
"Is this gentleman your lover?"
Yang Xinyue looked at me from time to time. Her attention was much higher than the waiter's. Of course she noticed my eyes.
I don't think a woman like her would actually find a blind person like me, right?
Ou Feier did not mind, she stroked her hair flirtatiously and said lightly: "Of course, we're going to get married soon!"
Marry?
F * ck, you really want to say something?
I didn't expect her to say we were getting married.
I don't know whether to laugh or cry.
"What? You still dare to be displeased?" Ou Feier glared at me, and I hastily replied: How could I dare?
Yang Xinyue was very curious about the relationship between man and woman between us. She asked, "Sir, what do you do?"
Ou Feier held my hand and said lovingly: "He studies Chinese medicine and is good at managing a person's health. Right now, she is not only my doctor, she is also my personal model. How about it? I think we're perfect. "
"I think so too. It's very good."
Yang Xinyue never thought that a blind man could actually learn Chinese medicine, recuperate, and act as a model.
I also broke out in a cold sweat. It's fine if you study traditional Chinese medicine, but I know a few moves to recuperate a person's health. But what the hell is a model?
I don't know how to walk.
"Right, in that case, can you help me take a look? I've been feeling tightness in my chest and the quality of my skin. "
Yang Xinyue extended her hand out to me.
"Alright, Ah Zheng, help her take her pulse." Ou Feier acted as if she was showing off her boyfriend, and told me to go see a doctor.
Do you really think that TCM is omnipotent?
I couldn't help but curse in my heart. Perhaps there was someone who could tell the situation by taking a pulse, but that had to be a problem with their characteristics. Furthermore, it had to be an old Chinese medical doctor who had taken the pulse for many years. Aren't you trying to make things difficult for me this time?
Ou Feier grabbed onto my hand and held it tightly, not giving me the chance to refuse.
I also know that with this woman's personality, she probably won't let me reject her.
I calmed my heart, and placed my finger on Yang Xinyue's pulse, and lightly knocked.
A technique that an old master taught me. If I can't confirm the pulse of the patient, I can try to tap it gently.
Yang Xinyue's Symptoms...
I frowned and suddenly recovered.
The characteristics were very obvious. It was impossible to cure it.
I awkwardly laughed and said, "Miss New Moon, this question … I'm afraid there's no cure. "
"Yes, yes?"
Yang Xinyue sighed, "What illness is that?"
"Liver."
I nodded and said, "Since Miss New Moon is a model, you should understand that excessively strict diet will affect your body. Your liver has been severely damaged, and it is now almost impossible for you to completely recover. So, let me give you the recipe to raise your liver. Slow recuperation can reduce the degree of discomfort. "
"Is that so …"
Yang Xinyue nodded helplessly.
I watched from the sidelines. There was nothing that could be gained by both the fish and the bear's paw.
"Pa, pa, pa."
"What a good doctor, I like it."
Suddenly, a man outside clapped his hands and said.