The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 750 Tattoos (6)

Qin Mian lazily raised his hand, with slender fingertips with well-articulated joints, and pointed to the front desk next to Song Chengcheng: "The contact number of the studio, you have to remember it yourself."

Jiang Yu's mouth was really thirsty, she poked her head out from behind Song Chengcheng, and met the eyes of the man standing idle in front of her, but she looked away coldly, and finally saw the man on the table beside him. drinking glass.

She walked over and poured out a glass of water.

Seeing this, the man with a cigarette in his mouth narrowed his elongated and eerie eyes lazily. He watched the girl pour a glass of water from the water glass he had used.

If you read it correctly, the place where she drank water happened to be the place he had touched before.

Holding the cigarette between his fingers, he took a puff of the cigarette, finished a cigarette in two or three puffs, and then threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray.

Aunt Jiang's throat felt much better after drinking the water, but her head was still a little dizzy.

Now that things have happened, she doesn't care who is going to get the tattoo, she just wants to go back to sleep and talk when she wakes up.

"Song Chengcheng, I'm leaving first. If you want a tattoo, you can do it."

The girl put down the water glass, her beautiful and delicate face was slightly reddish, but the expression in those light-colored pupils was calm and calm.

Song Chengcheng's expression changed when he heard Aunt Jiang was leaving, "You want to leave?"

Aunt Jiang nodded faintly: "Yes."

"But you don't want a tattoo?" Song Chengcheng blurted out.

After Song Chengcheng finished speaking, she felt other people's probing eyes again, and she was embarrassed.

Concubine Jiang glanced at Qin Mian, who had already sat lazily on the sofa, noticed her gaze, and looked back at her unhurriedly.

The idle and tired beauty raised her thin eyelids lazily, and her dark pupils were full of indifference.

Seeing this, Aunt Jiang looked away: "But they said here that they won't do it for minors, didn't they? Since it's a rule, it's meaningless to talk about it. Besides, I don't want to get tattoos now."

Song Chengcheng hurriedly grabbed Aunt Jiang's hand, "But haven't we already agreed? Also, you, don't you want to give Yuan Yi a surprise? If Yuan Yi sees you tattooing his name on his body, He will be very happy!"

"He's happy, what does it matter to me?" Aunt Jiang broke away from Song Chengcheng's hand, she stared at her already bruised wrist, and said to Song Chengcheng: "Also, there is a sentence I have wanted to say for a long time, you caught me really It hurts. Maybe I have to think about whether I need to ask you for medical expenses. "

Seeing Aunt Jiang's slightly bruised wrist being grabbed by her repeatedly, Song Chengcheng's face froze.

She didn't use much strength, Jiang Yu's wrist was blue.

She was dissatisfied and snorted angrily: "It's because you are too delicate, I didn't even use my strength."

"Yeah." Aunt Jiang hummed calmly, "It's good to know that I'm delicate. How could I suffer from the pain of tattoos for Yuan Yi."

After finishing speaking, Aunt Jiang didn't stay here anymore, and left the studio while rubbing her temples.

Only Song Chengcheng standing and Qin Mian sitting on the sofa were left in the studio.

Of course Song Chengcheng was ashamed to stay here any longer, and left the studio angrily, and there was no sign of Mrs. Jiang when she came out.

Shao Lang held the glass door with his hands, looked around, then closed the door and came in, saying: "Those two girls have left. These two people are not the same kind of people at first glance, why is the little girl next to her walking in the same class?" Together?"

(End of this chapter)