Chapter 660： A pair of glasses for lunch

See these people stop talking.

Yan Zhixu leaned against the chair, raised Erlang's legs, and the wild ruffian's wanton breath came towards him.

Those long legs are enviable even if they are tilted up, they are really cool and sassy.

She raised the brim of her hat, took out her mobile phone from the pocket of her motorcycle pants, and opened her heart.

Sitting in his seat, he played a game and successfully cleared the level. Fu Shimo tested his eyesight and walked out with the shop assistants.

The female clerk walked to the counter and said, "Sir, your eyesight is very good, and you haven't detected any myopia or astigmatism. If you match it, you can use lenses without prescription."

There was a smile on his face, but he was quite puzzled. He clearly had no problem with his eyes, so how could he think of coming here to get glasses?

Yan Zhixu heard their conversation, put the phone back in his pocket, stood up, walked to the transparent cabinet and stood lazily.

She glanced at the spectacle frames in a circle, and aimed at one of the gold-rimmed spectacles.

She tapped the glass casually, "Please take this glasses frame."

The female clerk looked at Fu Shimo, "Sir, are you sure you want this one?"

The shape of this glasses frame is really outstanding, but it is also very attractive. If the temperament does not match, it will draw a tiger and become a dog.

He looked as usual, "Well, as she said, take this one."

Seeing that the two agreed, the female clerk put on white gloves, took out the glasses frame, and then took out several lenses for the customer to choose.

"Take this."

"this."

Fu Shimo and Yan Zhixu pointed to the thinnest lens in unison.

The smile in the female clerk's eyes deepened, "Okay, please wait a moment."

The two had a tacit understanding, and after some service, the man's gestures and gestures exuded a restrained and gentle aura.

These two may really be a couple who love each other, not a little white face who eats soft rice as I guessed before.

After waiting for more than 20 minutes, the clerk prepared the glasses, added the lens-wiping medicine, and the glasses case, and handed them to them together.

"You two, all right."

"thanks."

Fu Shimo took the gold-frame glasses, put them on slowly, and pushed the frame with his skeletal fingers.

The broken hair on his forehead was soft, the long and narrow eyes of Danfeng were slightly hidden by the lenses, and an aura of abstinence surged up instantly.

other people:"……"

Seeing this, the customers and clerks in the store couldn't help taking a breath.

Wipe, this man is a proper scumbag after putting on his glasses.

"Swipe your card."

Yan Zhixu raised his eyebrows, very satisfied with the glasses, and casually took out his bank card from his pocket and handed it to the other party.

"A total of 627 yuan."

"Please keep your card."

After swiping the card to charge, the clerk handed the card back to Yan Zhixu with both hands, bowed slightly, and had a good service attitude.

"Um."

She took the card and put it back in her pocket. Two seconds after the purchase, a text message sounded from her mobile phone.

The clerk put the glasses case and the potion into a bag.

Fu Shimo took the bag and held it in his hand, and the two walked out of the optical shop side by side.

The moment the door was pushed out, the light from the outside came in and sprinkled on them, and the backs seemed to fit inexplicably.

Customers: "..."

Just now I was clamoring that this man eats soft rice, but at this moment I felt that the thought just now was really ridiculous.

The man was introverted and not extroverted, but he acted like a successful man.

After Fu Shimo and Yan Zhixu left the optical shop, they did not go to other stores, took the elevator downstairs and walked towards the parking lot.

He opened the door and put the bag in the car, "I know there's a restaurant around here that tastes good. Would you like to try it?"

Yan Zhixu leaned on the car body, "I can get your compliment, the chef of that shop seems to be a real chef."

"Hmm, a pair of glasses for lunch, I think it's a good deal, let's go."

In the sea market, where every inch of land is so precious, the price of private kitchens is not cheap.