Marry a rough man!I became the stepmother of the soft and cute dumpling

Chapter 125 Who Says Men Can't Love Beauty
"These three boxes of rouge are similar in color and fragrance, so it doesn't make much sense to buy them all home. Why don't you choose other styles? We can buy lip balm and other face creams together." An Xiaoxiao glanced at the rouge box in the man's hand, Just as I was about to offer some advice, the man interrupted impatiently: "I need these three boxes, hurry up, and be patient."

The guest showed obvious resistance, and An Xiaoxiao was inconvenient to say anything more. She nodded with a smile, packed the rouge quickly, and handed over the gift. There is a user manual as a gift, if you think it is easy to use, come back again.”

The man paused, thanked him vaguely, grabbed the paper bag and quickly left the shop.The little apprentice who had been watching for a long time came over and said curiously: "This man is also strange, it is so awkward to choose rouge for his own wife."

An Xiaoxiao smiled and said nothing, instead she raised her brows and licked the little apprentice's ears: "Now that you talk so much, why didn't you come out to pick up the guests just now?"

"Ouch! Master, please spare me!" The little apprentice screamed in pain. He tilted his head sideways and said with a sad face, "Master, when can I go back to the medical hall?"

want to go?I managed to train you, what a joke, just wait.

"Besides, you do your work first, and I'll let you go back when I recruit someone." An Xiaoxiao squinted at him, clapped her hands, told him to look around the store, turned and walked to the warehouse of Hongliuxuan to continue making toner masks .

Small skin care classes are becoming more and more popular. Sometimes An Xiaoxiao is busy with medical affairs and has not started classes for a long time, and some customers will come to ask specifically, and the sales of men's skin care products have gradually begun to increase. Still developing in a good direction.

"Men's facial skin is more likely to be oily, we are here" business is good, people will naturally come to make trouble, one day Hong Liuxuan opened the shop as usual, a man broke in for no reason, and rushed towards Da Wu and Xiao who were still smeared with cream. The apprentice spat and yelled loudly: "A good man is like a woman who paints and paints, smelly and shameless!"

The man seems to be only 40 years old, but his appearance is extremely mature. Although the clothes he wears are not high-quality goods, they are indeed rare cotton sateens.

, looks like a wealthy family, but behaves so rudely.

An Xiaoxiao observed for a moment, then frowned.

"What are you doing!" The female guest next to her screamed in disgust, Liu Hong hurried up to meet her, put the person behind her, and smiled at the uncle: "What's the matter with this guest, let's go to the side and talk about it."

"What's there to say!" The uncle pushed the person away. Liu Hong couldn't stand still, and took several steps back. When she was about to fall, someone supported her back firmly. When stood behind her.

After holding him steady, Da Wu stood in front of Liu Hong silently. His forehead was scattered in front of his eyes, and there was still foam on his face. gas.

An Xiaoxiao came up from behind, patted her arm reassuringly, stepped forward and raised her eyebrows: "Master, it's not a good habit to do it when you have something to say."

The uncle looked unhappy, pointed at An Xiaoxiao's group, turned his mouth, and spit flying: "My son was tricked by you into buying toner, and he fiddled with his face in front of the mirror every day, whether he is male or female. Female. Do evil!"

"Then let your son come, and we'll refund him the money." An Xiaoxiao didn't want to pay attention to this kind of nonsense, just about to order Da Wu to drive him out, when a young boy stumbled out of the shop.

The boy looked young, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with fair complexion, but unfortunately his face was covered with freckles.He dodged his eyes and didn't dare to look at An Xiaoxiao and the others. He just lowered his head and held the uncle's arm, and said in a low voice, "Father, come back with me first, let's go home and talk."

"What are you talking about, you prodigal son! Take it out and return it!" The uncle grabbed the boy's arm with his backhand, dragged him to An Xiaoxiao's face, and yelled at the top of his voice. The boy's eyes were red, and he could only bow his head in embarrassment. begged in a low voice.

"I've used it all, so there's no reason to return it."

"What are you talking about, you bitch, if you have the ability, help them refund their money!"

A female customer who couldn't bear to stand in the store came out to help, and the uncle directly quarreled with someone. The scene was suddenly chaotic, and the rhythm of the class was also disrupted. An Xiaoxiao's head buzzed continuously. She took a deep breath and stood directly in front of the uncle. He said loudly: "Master, I will refund you the money, but make it clear that I am not withdrawing because of a bad heart, but because I feel pity for you."

"Have pity on me?" The uncle raised his voice, his rough brows furrowed, and he was about to argue with An Xiaoxiao, but was blocked by Dawu.The uncle's face froze, and just as he was about to have an attack, he saw Da Wu staring at him with a gloomy expression. His expression changed for a moment, and finally he squeezed out the word "you" from his throat.

"I'm sorry that you are still confused at the age of knowing your destiny. I'm sorry that you are not close to your son. When something happens, you don't want to ask why. Instead, you come to the store to make trouble. You are neither a qualified father nor an upright man!"

"What do you mean! Tell me clearly!" The uncle was blushed by the words, he was a head shorter than Dawu, and he was blocked in front of him and couldn't get close to his small body, so he could only wheeze and wheeze heavily.

"What do I mean? Why don't you tell me why men can't put on makeup and dress up. Everyone has a love for beauty, and the beginning of etiquette lies in correct appearance and uniform color. What's wrong with men keeping their appearance clean? Masculinity lies in behavior, not in appearance, so is it necessary to smear yellow mud all over the face and smell of sweat to be a manly expression?"

"Your son bought something from our Hongliuxuan. You didn't even ask a question, but you called us liars and called your son nondescript. In front of so many people, your son can't get off the stage. Aren't you confused? At least I don't would do that to my son."

"You!" An Xiaoxiao's words made the man speechless, and most of the people around were regular customers of the shop, and they all applauded.The man blushed and was too angry to speak. He pointed at An Xiaoxiao with trembling fingers, and after saying three good words, he gave Da Wu a look, grabbed the boy and turned around to leave, An Xiaoxiao A dodge blocked his way.

"What are you going to do again!" Seeing that An Xiaoxiao finally came out, the man was furious, and he stretched out his hand to push her. Unexpectedly, before he stretched out his hand, his shoulder hurt and he couldn't move. He widened his eyes in horror, "You !"

An Xiaoxiao passed him directly, and walked towards the boy who had been shaking his hair down and dared not make a sound. She took his hand, stuffed two small porcelain bottles into her palm, and said softly: "Use these two together, you can lighten the air. The freckles on the face, when they are used up, come to the store to find me again if you want.”

After finishing speaking, she waved her arm directly, and heard the panting sound of the man behind her. Without turning her head, she threw a few coins from her cuff into his arms, lazily said "Dawu sees off the guests", and then Talk to the two of them again, and start to evacuate the crowd with Liu Hong.

(End of this chapter)