Eighty idiot beauty wild and flirtatious

Chapter 55
Then the door opened.

Qin Mian went out with his wet hair, still handsome, he was holding the ears on both sides of the big basin with both hands, Li Luo looked down at his legs, they were still straight, why did her legs feel unconscious when she moved the basin? Bend into a crab.

His waist is also very strong.

And she bends into a shrimp every time.

Aunt Liu whispered: "Xiao Qin's figure is really delicate, unlike my family's, with big arms and round waist."

Li Luo said from his heart: He is only in his 20s, he should be delicate.It's not bad that your old man is not bald.She yawned: "I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep." She went back to the house to rest.

When he was drowsy, Qin Mian said: "Tomorrow night, there will be an open-air movie in the nearby square. Tickets are not required. Want to see it?"

Li Luo was woken up, unhappy: "There are too many people and mosquitoes, so don't go!"

Qin Mian: "Don't you have a sachet to repel insects at home? Take it with you."

Li Luo was impatient, she had already refused, and he was still trying to convince her, how annoying!She gritted her teeth and tried to calm her emotions: "I don't want to watch it. I suddenly remembered a story I want to tell you."

Qin Mian thought she was going to sweet talk him again, so the corner of her mouth slightly raised: "Speak."

"Once upon a time there was a farmer who raised a pig. One day the pig ran away. Why do you think it ran away?"

Qin Mian had an ominous premonition that he shouldn't have asked such a pleasant question, but he didn't answer.

Li Luo didn't get a response for a long time, so he turned on the light and looked up the bunk.

No one in sight.

She simply stood up straight, with the man facing away.

are you asleep?

Dressed up?
So fine!

She was still waiting for him to say: why, or something like killing pigs during the Chinese New Year.

She is easy to pick up: because the pig came to listen to her story.

"Amian." Unwilling to give up, Li Luo shook him slightly.

Qin Mian didn't move at all, Li Luo didn't believe that he could fall asleep in seconds, rolled his eyes, climbed up the bunk along the side steps, lifted his vest and stretched his head to look, his eyes were straight, and he still had abdominal muscles, although not very Obvious, but countable:
One piece, two pieces, three pieces.
It's six dollars.

She hooked his index finger around the waist of his trousers, and was about to pull it, but he grabbed his wrist and pulled it hard. She rushed forward and threw herself on him in the next second. An extra hand came out from her waist, and the sound of him deliberately suppressing it sounded in her ears. In a low voice: "Do you not want to sleep?"

Li Luo looked at him at a close distance, vaguely felt the light jumping in his eyes, her heart was pounding, she pretended to be calm and said: "You haven't answered my question yet."

"Then let me tell you a story." Without waiting for her to answer, Qin Mian said to himself, "Once upon a time there was a farmer who raised a pig. One day the pig ran away. Guess why it ran away?" He said, slowly get close to her.

Li Luo thought about it, what, what do you want to do?kiss?Her eyes subconsciously glanced out.Because of the hot weather, every household in the yard sleeps with their doors open at night. If Aunt Liu or anyone passes by the door at this time, they just need to turn their heads slightly to find their ambiguous posture at this time, and she is the one pressing him down.

Thinking of this, she panicked a little.

She doesn't want to be discussed about her personal affairs: "You, at least close the door first."

"Guess why the pig ran away first."

"Because of a pig." Li Luo covered his mouth halfway through the sentence, and now it's his turn to tell the story, and she said the correct answer, isn't that just describing herself as a pig? "I don't know."

"Because the pig came to listen to my storytelling." Qin Mian said.

Li Luo: "." Damn!This guy actually knew the correct answer and scolded her! "You actually scolded me and ignored you." She pushed him away vigorously, got out of bed in a panic, returned to her bunk, turned off the light and went to sleep.

The action is complete.

Qin Mian didn't intend to let her go: "You were the one who tricked me first." He added: "You smell so good." There was a faint smell of shower gel, but unfortunately this room is not a place for work.

Li Luo: "." How angry!She was actually molested!

Mensao!

Wait for her!

.........

For the next time, Li Luo kept feeling sleepy, and she didn't know how long it took before she managed to fall asleep.

The next day I fell asleep naturally, and it was already eight o'clock when I opened my eyes.

She packed up and went for a run first, inspecting the stationery stores she passed by. The prices were much more expensive than those near the school, but the quality was not much different. They should be sold to wealthy office workers in the nearby streets.

She wandered into a graphic printing shop, and was attracted by the strange operation methods of the male shop assistant.

Looking forward, the other party is mimeographing.

The printer was a style she had never seen before.

The words are ready-made, and the position of the relevant words is found by the memory of the typist.

"How much is it to print a document?"

The male clerk was talking, didn't you see that I was busy?When I raised my eyelids, I suddenly felt that my surroundings were much brighter.The girl is so beautiful, she looks eighteen or nineteen years old, fair and clean, slightly fat, but it doesn't affect the overall impression at all.His expression eased, and his tone was full of patience: "Where is the document? How many words? Usually fifteen cents."

Li Qiao was stunned. In an era when the purchasing power of one dollar was so high, printing actually cost fifteen cents.It depends on how many words. "so expensive."

"The cost is here, paper, engraving, ink, every process is money."

Li Luo thought about it, and the factory director Niu said that Sanhong Stationery Factory has a production line for processing paper, but because of poor efficiency, it is in a state of semi-stop. If she can sell the paper, wouldn’t it be an extra income? ?She said, "Are you in charge here?"

"Ah."

Li Luo praised him: "I never thought you would manage a store at such a young age, it's amazing."

The young man smiled: "The father of the family used to guard this shop, he retired, I will take over."

Li Luo thought to himself, the jobs these years are actually inherited, no wonder there are a lot of unemployed young people outside.She chatted with him without saying a word, and after a while, she found out the business situation of the other's store.

The business in the store is usually not very good.

Because ordinary people do not have the need for copying.

He prints test papers and documents for nearby schools, or units without printers.

The paper was picked up at a stationery store.

It is said that it is a wholesale price, a stack of [-] sheets, and the asking price is [-] yuan.

Li Luo silently wrote down the price, interrupted the comparison and grabbed the job of supplying paper.

In the end, she spent fifteen cents and printed a poem:

On a spring trip, the apricot blossoms blow all over.Who is young and romantic on the Mo?

The concubine plans to marry and retire for the rest of her life.Even if you are ruthlessly abandoned, you can't be ashamed.

"Okay." said the male clerk. "What does this poem mean? It doesn't look very good literally."

Li Luo opened his mouth for a reason: "I don't understand. A younger brother who is in middle school at home wants to recite it. I can recite it. He still doesn't know how to do it. Now I will print the poem for him and let her see how good my sister is."

The young man smiled.

When Li Luo paid, he took five points less and said: "This is your first time, I will give you preferential treatment, and you can come again if you need it next time."

"Okay." Li Luo also smiled, thinking, if you don't invite me, I will come too.

　One more~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)