Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"Why?" Meng Duoduo was really convinced of the way the store operated. He simply didn't pay attention to the customers at all. He couldn't help raising his voice a little: "I came here to find him. You said last time that as long as the door was open, it would prove that the boss was there and would operate normally. Now how can you say no?"

"I said so, but the master is resting now. Of course he can't see guests." the boy answered her calmly.

"Then why do you open this fortune teller's house?" Meng Duoduo was going crazy. He puffed his cheeks and said unbearably, "you don't open the door once in ten days and a half months. It's not easy to open the door and don't receive customers. Do you do business like this? You might as well go back home and sell sweet potatoes!"

"That's how we do business, miss. Please come back." the boy was still calm and seemed disdainful to argue with her too much.

"I have to stay here today! I have to see him." Meng Duoduo no longer had such good patience. He opened a chair and sat down heavily: "I won't go until I see your master."

"Miss, please don't embarrass me." the boy didn't expect that the girl who bumped into the door would be so difficult. He frowned and said, "come on, don't make my master lose his temper."

"I won't go." Meng Duoduo thought that today's face was desperate anyway. He simply said bluntly: "since I opened a store, I came to him with good intentions to do business. Why should he lose his temper?"

"Why are you so unreasonable?" the boy was really impatient and began to drive people relentlessly: "please go out immediately, or I will throw you out from here."

"Who is unreasonable?" Meng Duoduo has never been threatened by such a bright threat. Moreover, she is still a young boy who is obviously still wet behind the ears. Immediately, she is too angry to stand up and vigorously pat the table: "Isn't it normal for you to open the door to do business, I'll pay for it, and you provide services? You have to throw me out? Cut! If you really want to fight, who will lose who may!"

The boy was too lazy to pay attention to her again. If he grabbed her arm, he would drive out.

"Yuanbao, stop." at this time, I suddenly heard a lazy and uninhibited voice: "people come to take care of our business. Don't be rude."

The boy's name was about Yuanbao. As soon as he heard this, he quickly stopped his hand, shouted, and the master stood aside in good order.

Meng Duoduo was stunned. He raised his eyes and looked at the sound. He saw that the door curtain inside was lifted and a tall figure came out.

In her imagination, ancient fortune tellers should be old people with long beards and shaking their heads from time to time. At least they should be middle-aged.

However, the man in front of us is very young. Moreover, he is quite good-looking. It is definitely not an exaggeration. He is another handsome man who is pleasing to the heart.

He is tall and straight, with sword eyebrows and stars. He looks calm and calm. His whole body reveals a wild atmosphere of indifference.

Meng Duoduo thought he looked a little familiar, but she quickly filtered her memory bank in her mind at the moment, and couldn't find out who this person was. Where had she met before?

The man sat down casually in the chair behind the desk and said lazily, "what service does Miss need me to provide?"

"Are you the boss?" Meng Duoduo asked stunned.

The man lightly picked up the tip of his eyebrows and said carelessly, "since you don't believe it, there's no need to come to me to tell your fortune. You're still in conflict with my boy. Stay here and don't go?"

"I'm too anxious, because I've really been waiting for you for many days." Meng Duoduo blushed and said politely, "boss, what's your name? It's convenient for me to call you."

"Call me boss yuan." the man looked at her and said solemnly, "Miss, I see your face. Your life style is excellent. It's the life of great wealth and prosperity. You can rest assured that you have noble people to help you all your life."

Er, Meng Duoduo rubbed her hair in a funny way and said frankly, "Hello, boss yuan. In fact, I'm looking for you for another reason, not really for fortune telling."

"Oh? Why is that?" the young boss yuan narrowed his eyes as black as jade and looked at her with interest.

Meng Duoduo turned his head and looked at the Yuanbao standing next to him, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I told your boy a few days ago to ask him to help bring you a message. I have a long history with your store name in the 21st century. It seems that he didn't tell you."

"I told you." Yuanbao was very unconvinced. She wronged herself like this. She stubbornly left a word and walked into the room like a little angry.

Boss yuan looked at Meng Duoduo up and down again and picked up the corners of his lips: "Miss, what do you mean?"

Cough, Meng Duoduo went to the table, sat down face to face with him, lowered his voice and said very seriously, "to tell you the truth, I'm a modern man from the 21st century. What about you? Is that the same?"

Boss yuan didn't move and replied to her indifferently, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Then why do you use such a store name?" Meng Duoduo was a little anxious and said bluntly, "the term 21st century can't be imagined by people here."

"Just use it if you like." boss yuan was still indifferent, stroked his chin, said with ease and calm: "maybe it happens that I am a very rare smart person here."

"Cut! Don't think I'm an idiot!" Meng Duoduo bit his teeth, stared at him and said, "mobile phones, computers, planes, ships, wechat QQ, I don't believe you don't know!"

"I really don't know. You can't believe it." boss yuan stopped looking at her and took out something from himself and played carelessly.

Meng Duoduo's eyes brightened and he couldn't care about his attitude. He was so excited that he almost cheered: "Wow! Isn't this a mobile phone? You really have a mobile phone! Great! Is there a signal? Can you lend it to me? I want to report peace to my family."

Yes, at this moment, what boss yuan is holding is really a mobile phone that can only be seen in the modern era.

It's just that the style of the mobile phone is very old, or the style of the flip button. It seems that it has been in some years, and it's not the kind of smart model commonly used later.

Boss yuan was speechless about her excitement and sneered at her: "do you think there will be a signal here?"