My Queen Is Too Young

Mingyou followed her and saw that she gathered together several girls who were looking at the shop together and talked about things one by one. She specially emphasized the reward and punishment system. "The young master said that if you have a good share, everyone has no hatred for silver. I hope you can unite as one, and when the business is good, you will have more money.

They are all distinguished guests. They must have some temperaments. We must be patient several times and be more tolerant to let our guests take our things away happily. "

Mingyou increases their monthly money, not only to make them work hard to sell things in the store, but also because the monthly money is high, they are more patient to deal with customers. Those who come here are either rich or expensive. Most of them are arrogant. They are not polite to people and things.

Those who make money are the most impatient! For example, the group of women in the palace, they only care who bought what, whose is better than their own, they can not compete.

Thinking of the idea in mind, who is the most envious woman in the imperial city? Queen! And she is the queen, if you let them see what they use, what they wear, what they like, they will be able to rush to buy.

In my mind, I began to plan, thinking that it was almost the end of the new year, and there were banquets to be held in the palace. The women inside and outside the palace must have begun to fight for beauty in silence....

the corners of the mouth showed a sly smile, "Hey, hey She seemed to be able to see countless gold and silver long legs galloping towards her!

"Childe, childe?" Liu Xiaxia came out and saw her strange and convulsive smile. She reached out and patted her several times before she came back to her mind.

"What's wrong with you, young master?"

"Oh, it suddenly occurred to me that there was something serious to do." He buried himself in the back yard.

Take out a pen and paper, start to think about the clothes and jewelry you wear at the new year's banquet. In the evening, he lifted his arm and breathed a sigh of relief.

Look up and see someone who has already sat on the stool drinking tea.

"Why did you come?" Mingyou is surprised. When did Feng Qiqi come? How can she not know?

"I see you can't find your way back. I've come to catch you." When Feng Qingqian comes in, Mingyou is concentrating on painting, and Feng Qingqian looks at it for more than one hour.

Mingyou stretched a stretch, twisted his neck, "why don't you call me?" Quite a bit of a daughter's coyness.

Feng Qing shallow pick eyebrow not language, tell this little girl, oneself look at her also see crazy?

Without saying a word, he took her and went out. It happened that Liu Xiaxia was in the backyard, and saw Feng Qingqian, who was like a banished immortal, was carrying Mingyou. Mingyou seemed to be used to it. He was not angry, but just talked to him blindly.

Before Liu Xiaxia had time to speak, "childe, you..."

the man in white carried her to the roof and knew that it was Mingyou's acquaintance. Liu Xiaxia was not surprised. Looking at the first two childe's actions, it seems that he is very familiar with this young master. There is endless intimacy between them, and others can't get into it.

If their childe was a daughter, it would be a perfect match for this immortal childe!

Then he blushed and shook his head. He was thinking about something. He was a man! As if she was afraid that she would be cold, Feng Qing jumped onto the roof and took off her clothes and wrapped her up. Then she went back with her.