Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Under the intimidation of A Yang's strong fist, not to mention the gangsters, not even a few men passed by.

All those who came were women who came to buy cheongsam.

When he arrived, he carefully avoided A Yang, not daring to get too close to him.

Ayang ignored them and finished all the physical work that needed to be done in the store.

Move goods, move buckets, move express delivery.

He is strong and energetic, and does not feel tired when doing anything except studying.

Although my brain is a bit stupid and my memory is a bit poor, I am better than being obedient.

Won't go around causing trouble.

When there was nothing to do, he would bring a small bench over and give Yun Si a squeeze on her legs and rub her shoulders.

He is a very good hard worker and will not let himself be idle at all.

The clothing store owners next to me were extremely envious.

I envy Yun Si for having such a good distant brother.

As for Awen, since he learned the basic techniques of making cheongsam, he began to silently help Yun Si.

Wen Jing has a pale and clean appearance, wearing a white T-shirt. She hardly speaks, but she is very polite to others.

The girls who come to the store like him very much.

They all wanted to talk to him.

He is also tall. Although he looks exactly like A Yang, his temperament is completely different from A Yang.

His eyebrows are clean, cool and gentle.

He speaks slowly and neither warmly nor dryly.

Gives people a very comfortable feeling.

Sometimes I stand quietly and don't speak.

But he knew everything Yun Si wanted and took the initiative to get it for her.

He would even bring her water and clean the table for her.

He is a perfect lover, in the eyes of the small town girls.

Many people were secretly asking Yun Si about his family situation.

As the hostess of this shop, Yun Si has heard the praise countless times.

They all praise Awen.

When measuring the size of an eighteen-year-old girl, the girl blushed and glanced at Awen from time to time.

Visibly excited.

Even when Yun Si was measuring her bust, Awen walked out of the curtain in the inner room, carrying ice bean paste to relieve the heat.

The girl's face flushed and turned redder.

Grab Yun Si's hand and hold her down.

"Wait...wait a minute, it's a bit awkward."

Meaning, the bust size is even bigger.

"..." Beauty Yun raised her eyes calmly.

There was no longer any surprise expression on his face.

This is the third girl to say something today, every time in front of Awen.

She glanced at Awen.

Awen was holding ice bean paste and sitting on her usual chair.

Quietly, as if he didn't hear their conversation, there was no reaction.

Just feeling her gaze, his blank eyes rolled.

Look over and meet her eyes.

He gave her a gentle smile, with slightly curved eyes and light red lips.

Then, he slowly stood up.

He still looks like an angel and is still very well-behaved.

There is little awareness of the physical differences between men and women.

Yun Si put away the ruler and walked over.

Quickly write down the measured dimensions in a recording book.

Then, take the bowl from his hand.

"Okay, let's see off the guests."

She sat down on the chair, crossed her legs, and swayed her long, thin white legs.

Slouching, raising his chin slightly.

On the small face as big as a palm, the broken hair is hanging down, and the eyes are clear and somewhat casual.

As expected, he was arranged to see off guests again.

Because he knows that he is the best at sending away female guests.