Scheming Husband Hard To Please

After a sip of tea, red sister smiles, "OK, let's go to work. Let's go to the dressing room together. I'll bring you my work clothes." After listening to her words, red sister didn't embarrass her, but let her go to work directly.It was a very short Swan skirt. When red sister handed it to her, for a moment, she really wanted to turn down the job.Eyes staring at this white swan skirt, I remember the first time she saw such a skirt on TV, then the feeling is beautiful.It's a classic ballet costume.But at the moment, to see this short Swan skirt, she was only disgusted.But it's her work clothes. She has to wear them."In late autumn, as long as you promise to sell three bottles of wine every day, you will get your minimum wage. What you sell more than three bottles is your percentage, and you will get half of the profit."She laughed, she knew that the so-called half of the product was simply a fake. How much profit does this wine have? Is not the boss has the final say?Therefore, half of the profits are very small when they say it."OK, I see.""Since you have no objection, go and change into your work clothes.""Good." She bowed and soon changed into the White Swan dress in the dressing room.It's a beautiful skirt, but it's a pity for its living environment. When the short and thin cloth was hanging on the body, Zhong wanqiu even felt that he had desecrated the beauty of the swan.Pulling the skirt, but how can not cover the exposed thigh.Haven't you seen someone else wear it?After watching so many times, she still didn't adapt to such a short skirt.Looking at herself in the mirror, Zhong wanqiu takes a deep breath. This is her own choice, and she has to adapt.When she opened the door, there was a huge crowd in the bar. She had heard that the business here has always been good. That's why she chose here. Because of the large number of people, there is business."Would you like red wine, sir?" Standing in front of the door of the dressing room, she watched for a long time, and finally decided to take the first step in her wine pushing career, but limped past.The man waved, "no, I want whisky.""Good." She motioned to the waiter to bring whisky, but the boss was very shrewd, and the wine that the guests drank most often was not included in their sales promotion.Summoned up the courage, Zhong wanqiu walked through three guests in succession, but in exchange for what they called "no".Wearing a swan skirt, she wanders around the bar like a pet. Suddenly, her arm is tight, and a man grabs her white naked arm. The sudden force makes Zhong wanqiu shake. The red wine on the tray in her hand falls to the ground in a moment. She wants to reach for it, but is pulled farther and farther by the man holding her arm.If that bottle of wine falls to the ground, it will cost thousands of yuan.She's going to pay for it.It was written clearly in black and white when the contract was signed not long ago.God, she hasn't made a cent, but now, she's going to lose money.She watched the bottle of red wine fall, her heart also seemed to fall with the red wine, heavy even breathing difficult.But all of a sudden, when Zhong wanqiu was lamenting, an elegant and slender hand miraculously grasped the bottle of red wine, "Miss, be careful."