She looked around and lowered her voice. "The child's legs are not very good. He's always in a wheelchair and has a strange personality. Therefore, the price is high. You can rest assured that I'm also a regular agency. I won't mess around."

Then he pointed to the business license on the wall behind him, "I've been in this city for 17 or 18 years. Who doesn't know my character? Don't worry. My aunt's daughter is as old as you. I still have this conscience. "

Wen Xicong nodded awkwardly, took Hu Tu's hand and went to one side," Tu Tu, would you like to change? You... "

"I'll go, Auntie!"

Unlike Wen Xicong, she has good professional knowledge and excellent grades. She can find such a job in a short time without delaying her study. She knows in her heart that it is not easy.

"Yes, this family, but rich people, I didn't want to do her business, but my family trusted me, so, little girl, if you can go, if you can be left by him, it's a help for my aunt. My aunt can't have the agency fee."

So far as this is concerned, there is no way out for muddle.

However, what Hu Tu never expected was that she was not allowed to study with him at the weekend. As soon as she arrived, she asked her to push him to the shopping mall nearby.

Even if you go shopping, you only go to women's clothing stores and lingerie stores.

He took her and kept asking her for advice. Although he thought his behavior was strange, he gave pertinent advice.

As the saying goes, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to Mo are black. They grew up in the Ning family when they were young. Although the excellent Ning family did not bring her excellence, they gave her a lot of aesthetic inspiration.

Moreover, Ning's mother loves shopping, and her eyes have been more picky than ordinary people.

What's more, she likes painting, and now her major is also related to design, so that she knows something about online bar feeling and design.

So, she can pick up a lot of words on the weekend.

Just, two people all the way only ask not to buy.

It's a lot of suffering.

"Who do you want to give this weekend? You tell your sister, how old is that person? I can help you refer to it. Is it feasible? "

In the end, Hu Tu couldn't help asking about the weekend.

At the weekend, he looked up at her and blinked. His facial features were very three-dimensional, but he was probably in a wheelchair all the year round. He had little exercise and looked a little fat. Therefore, it gave people the feeling that he was not very handsome, but a little happy.

"the clothes I designed will not be worse than these."

His speed is not fast, a word, but through the vertical set.

Hu Tu pauses, squints, looks at him and straightens up slowly. Does this child want to be a designer?

She picked pick eyebrows, pointing to the front of the store, "that house, it seems that we did not go."

Then he pushed the weekend away.

At the end of the week, he turned his head and looked at her with his eyes opposite. The corners of his eyes were slightly raised and he casually glanced up and down at her,

"don't you make fun of me?"

Hu Tu patted him on the shoulder, hesitated and said, "come on

She certainly won't make fun of him, because she has been treated like this countless times.

Not to be valued, not to be valued, not to be cared about.

The first day, part-time, four hours, she accompanied the weekend to this floor of women's clothing, around.

They didn't come out until the mall closed.

When they went downstairs, the housekeeper had been waiting downstairs. When they came out, someone came to help them get on the bus at the weekend.

"Where do you live? I'll let them take you back. " Roll down the window and stick your head out of the window for the weekend.

Hu Tu shook his head. "I went back to school. It's nearby."

With that, he waved and turned to the bus stop in front of him.

when she first got on the bus, it cost 1200 yuan in Alipay.

The first income in life.

After staring at her for a long time, she regained her mind and took a breath, which seemed not bad.

Looking at the time, at 9:45 p.m., Ning Qian thought it was morning.

She took out her cell phone and wanted to send him a message, only to find that the cell phone was dead long ago.

"Xicong, Tutu is back!" When she entered the dormitory, she just pushed the door, but before she could stand still, Mu Xiangxiang yelled inside.

Then, the bathroom door opened, and Wen Xicong rushed up from the inside, pulling her up and down to look at her, "are you ok? I'm scared to death how my cell phone turned off. "

Wen Xicong is wrapped in a bath sticker. Her hair is dripping. The water drops slide down her white neck, and her chest is instantly wet.

Nonsense pulled the towel on her hand, wiping her hair for her, "the mobile phone is out of power, today's income is 1200, thank you so much, Xicong."

Wen Xicong looked up at her and said, "is it successful? He didn't drive you away? You don't know. I heard from some part-time younger sisters that the boy drove away a lot of people. I heard that he was eccentric, irascible and a little abnormal. I was worried about you? I sent you a message and called you, and you turned it off. "It's a surprise that everyone's evaluation of the weekend is a bit strange, but his temper is really not irritable. As for abnormal? She coughed softly,

"people are very good, they probably misunderstood."

After all, it's weekend privacy, and she's not going to say it.

While talking, plug in the phone to charge.

Wen Xicong asked in the back, "really? Don't hurt yourself. I brought you here. If you have one... "

"OK, don't worry. It's really good." Knowing what Wen Xicong was worried about, he interrupted her and pushed her to the bathroom,

"get dressed quickly. Don't worry. I'm not stupid."

Maybe she walked too long and was too tired. After taking a bath, she went to bed and fell asleep.

When you wake up again, you are awakened.

"Tu Tu, your head teacher just called you!"

Mu Xiangxiang stood by her bed and pushed her.

Hu Tu looked at the watch on his wrist. It's 7:20, and there's no class yet. She frowned, "what does she want me to do?"

Then she got up and climbed down from the bed.

Mu Xiangxiang is cleaning skin care products, after a while to reply, "did not say, said to let you turn on the phone."

Cell phone, power on?

Hu Tu just remembered that he forgot to turn on his mobile phone after charging it yesterday.

Pick up the phone and press the power button.

As soon as the signal was connected, Ning Qian's video was sent the next second.

Hu TU was stunned. Then he felt warm. He took a look at Mu Xiangxiang, turned around and went to the balcony.

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