early hours of the morning
Nymphs back to the room Taotao lying in bed to tease birds.
Rich son saw him come back and spread his wings and flew towards him.
Taotao asked, "You look pale and tired from washing your feet?"
"Ok" nymphs touched the riches and honour.
Taotao’s trick failed and he asked, "Are there many guests today?"
"There are three"
"Listening to Tingting seems to be asking many rich women not to be difficult for you, right?"
Nymphs grabbed the bird food and pecked it in his palm by riches and honour. "They are all very friendly people."
He is gentle and impregnable, but he can’t see that he just played the loser class, the crematorium chasing his wife and dog, and the ordinary maid-in-waiting cold emperor who unified the sky but fell in love with him.
Taotao couldn’t ask what to turn over and fell asleep.
She’s going to peek at Lin Quangong’s scene another day to see if he can be as gentle as he is now when he plays a loser.
*
I don’t know if Luo Hou deliberately has been a week, and he hasn’t arranged a foot washer for Taotao.
Taotao learns how to wash feet and receive guests at night in daytime classes these days. Although she is at leisure, she has calculated that the basic salary of 1,500 yuan a month is really not much. When she finishes dealing with Chenghe medical school, she will leave Shencheng, and I don’t know when the money will last.
Business is good this weekend, and half of the technicians are receiving guests.
Taotao stays in the staff room to receive the news from the building and then send them what they need.
When the words rang, Tingting asked, "Sister Taotao, can you help me buy one if the guests want to have a midnight snack?"
Taotao went outside to buy a snack and sent it to Lou Tingting to pick it up. "Thank you so much. This guest is really difficult to deal with. I was afraid you couldn’t leave."
Taotao stole a glimpse of a middle-aged man sitting in a lounge chair along the crack of the door. He looked quite rich.
As soon as Tingting went in, he complained, "Little Beauty, you are too slow to wait for me."
"Sorry, sorry."
The man is adamant. "It’s cold to wash your feet. Do you want to change a pot for me?"
Tingting reached into the water. "The temperature is still very hot. If you heat it again, it will burn you."
When the man saw her hand in the water, the plump soles of her feet immediately reached in and stepped on her. Tingting wanted to take out her hand, but he stepped on it more tightly. The soft soles of her feet were soaked like a wet loach, which was very strange to the touch. "Little beauty, please press it again and let me relax, so I won’t change the water."
"Guest, this is a serious city for washing feet …" Tingting has never seen such a guest speak in tears with fear. "Oh, don’t step on it! What are you doing? "
"I didn’t say you weren’t serious." The man began to move his feet again, splashing water and wetting Tingting’s ear with broken hair.
Taotao pushed the door and came in. "Tingting Luo told you to go upstairs and I’ll come here."
She tied a neat ponytail, put a pure white towel on her shoulders to wipe her feet, and rolled up the sleeves of technicians. No one would doubt her first day’s work.
In fact, she is really not a novice. She has learned a lot in training these days, and even coins can be distinguished, so there is no practical opportunity.
Tingting ran away with gratitude.
Taotao squatted in front of the footbath and gently asked, "Does the boss need to help you get new water when the water is cold?"
The man squinted "of course"
Taotao poured out the dirty water and casually said, "It’s the first time I’ve washed many guests’ feet to see such beautiful feet."
"Beautiful?"
"Yes," Taotao sincerely praised "the arch is high, the soles of the feet are thick but not fat, the instep is smooth and the bones are light, boss. Your feet are not beautiful from the outside, but they are quite beautiful from the feet."
"Can you read fortune?"
"My grandfather used to be a fortune teller. He taught me." Taotao pinched his ankle bones and looked at his face. "Are you in your forties this year?"
The middle-aged man wondered, "Are you really good at reading fortune at forty-five?"
It doesn’t need psychic powers to touch bones and visit fortune-teller. Li Sanjiu taught her when she was very young.
"A little superficial, but boss, I think it should have been two years since your Yin Tang was radiant with purple light."
"Really? Why can’t I see it?" The man turned to look in the mirror.
"The purple light in Yintang is not really purple. Ordinary people can’t see it with the naked eye." Taotao fiddled with the footbath. "How could I lie to you? But the Universiade needs to grasp the opportunity, the right time, the right place and the right people. We have a provence lavender gold powder milk soup to help people transfer. Do you want to order a bubble? Very cheap. "
Middle-aged people were fooled by her "cheap? Yes. "