The Most Powerful Young Man

Pink Butterfly still really likes Satsuki. Others say that the killer has no feelings and treats everyone coldly. Xiao Yao thinks this is nonsense. For example, he himself was a killer before and had a happy life. He once shocked overseas, but he is a very emotional person. , Delicate, gentle, considerate man!

Driving Land Rover, Xiaoyue took Xiaoyue to the beauty shop mentioned by Pink Butterfly.

To be precise, it is a beauty club, the location is quite prosperous, the area of ​​the shop is not small, the bottom is a facade room, and there are two floors above. It seems that the early investment of Pink Butterfly also spent a lot of money.

It’s just that this woman is a killer, so I’m changing her career. Is it really okay to do business? Anyway, Xiao Yao didn't have much confidence in Pink Butterfly.

As soon as he entered the store, a man smiled and walked over.

"Brother Xiao, are you here?"

Xiao Yao raised his head and glanced at the person with a smile on his face. He stretched out his hand and thumped his shoulder lightly: "Your kid is helping here? How much benefit does the pink butterfly give you, could it be you? Aren’t you afraid that you’ll become a cannon after staying here for a long time?"

Speaking of this, Xiao Yao looked around and asked in a low voice: "You tell me honestly, are you threatened by her?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" At this time, the pink butterfly's voice came over, and there was some fox in the voice. He turned his face to look at the stairs, and the pink butterfly in a pink skirt stepped on high heels and went downstairs.

She walked in front of Xiao Yao, and Xiaoyue immediately rushed forward.

"Mom!" Xiaoyue opened her arms.

Pink Butterfly grinned, squatted down and hugged Xiaoyue, rubbing Xiaoyue's fleshy little face.

"Tell mom, do you miss me?" Fan Butterfly asked with a smile, and she could see the brilliance of her mother's love in her eyes. This woman is truly overwhelmed by maternal love.

"Of course there is!" Xiaoyue's milk snorted, and she pulled out a piece of paper from her pocket, "Mom, this is a gift from me!"

"Ah! Xiaoyue also brought me a gift?" Pink Butterfly was overjoyed. Originally, she thought the paper was Xiaoyue's graffiti. After all, the only thing that a child of this kind can do is his own painting. Many children did it when they were young.

But when she saw what was on the piece of paper, she was indescribably surprised.

"Goji berry, Angelica dahurica, licorice, white tuckahoe... Are these all Chinese medicine?" Fen Butterfly said in surprise.

Xiao Yao also froze for a while, and walked to the front, wanting to take a look at the prescription, but Xiaoyue pushed it back with her small arm.

"Dad is not allowed to **** it! I stole it from Grandpa!" Xiaoyue pouted, "You are not allowed to **** it back, I want to give it to my mother..."

Xiao Yao couldn't laugh or cry, and then whispered: "Don't be afraid, Xiaoyue, I promise not to take it away, I just look at it, can I?"

"This... okay!" Xiaoyue reluctantly agreed, but still looked at Xiao Yao cautiously, with a face full of precautions.

Xiao Yao was full of black lines, and was surprised after receiving the prescription.

"Xiaoyue, this prescription is for beauty! To be precise, it has the effect of keeping your face and beautifying your face." Xiao Yao said.

"Of course!" Xiaoyue said with a smile, "I said, I stole it from Grandpa. Isn't his prescription a good thing? I know this is for beauty, grandpa and me I have said that, but I can’t remember some of the words and I can’t find a pen, so I can only bring this out.”

She looked at Pink Butterfly again, and continued: "My grandma told me before that girls always like to be beautiful, so my mother must also like to be beautiful."

Pink Butterfly's eye sockets reddened a bit, Xiao Yao could see the tears in Pink Butterfly's eyes, but they didn't flow out.

"Thank you Xiaoyue... Xiao Yao, is this precious?" Pink Butterfly looked at Xiao Yao and asked in a low voice.

"It's very formal. You drink one pill every week and you can keep your 30-year-old appearance when you are in your fifties." Xiao Yao said, "And Xiaoyue, don't steal it. It must be Grandpa deliberately took it for you. It is impossible to steal something under his nose, and he will not write such a low-level prescription."

"Inferior?" Pink Butterfly was taken aback for a moment, making a woman in her fifties still look like thirty. Is this still an inferior one?

"Well, in fact, the true appearance of beauty can make you seventy or eighty years old and still keep the way you are now. Of course, in addition to physical skills, otherwise it will be immortal." Xiao Yao smiled.

"I'm content with this." Pink Butterfly smiled bitterly, "This is really a baby! If this prescription is put up for auction, even if it is 5 billion, there will be countless people competing for it. I estimate that 5 billion is just The reserve price."

"So valuable?" Xiao Yao was a little surprised.

Pink Butterfly rolled her eyes: "Of course, forget it, you are a man, you certainly don't understand how precious looks are to a woman."

Xiao Yao shrugged his shoulders, he really couldn't understand.

"Can I really take this prescription?" Pink Butterfly asked in a low voice.

"Of course it can." Xiao Yao said amusedly, "Xiaoyue gave this to you, not me."

Pink Butterfly was stunned, laughing haha, without any lady-like demeanor, and then gave Xiaoyue a hard kiss on the face.

"It's still my daughter who loves her mother! Xiaoyue is really nice." Fen Butterfly gave Xiao Yao a triumphant glance, "You don't have this treatment, right?"

Xiao Yao couldn't laugh or cry, and Xiaoyue was also full of happiness. Looking at this picture, it was indeed warm enough.

"By the way, how can Bai Long stay with you?" Xiao Yao asked curiously.

"I still have to correct your previous words. I didn't let him come, but he had to stay here!" Pink Butterfly said.

Xiao Yao turned his face, stared at Bai Long with wide eyes, pointed at Pink Butterfly, and asked Bai Long, "Do you want to soak her?"

Bai Long shook his head: "I'm not stupid."

Pink Butterfly's eyes widened: "Bai Long, what do you mean by this?"

Bailong also realized that he had said something wrong. In addition to being stared at by Fen Butterfly, he shuddered and shook his head quickly: "No, no, no, I didn’t mean anything else, sister, I was wrong, boss, I'm going to work..."

Xiao Yao was depressed for a while.

This Bailong is too unpromising, how can he be so afraid of a woman?

However, Xiao Yao was also a little depressed. Although Bai Long might not be the opponent of Pink Butterfly, he would definitely not be afraid of Pink Butterfly. There must be something he didn't know about.

"Don't think about it, now he has a handle to be caught by me." Pink Butterfly said proudly.

"Handle?" Xiao Yao was curious, "What handle?"

Just as Pink Butterfly wanted to talk, a girl in a black uniform walked over.

With long linen hair draped behind her head, she was wearing a white shirt in her uniform. She was very OL-like, and her facial features were exquisite, and her skin was fair. She was about 1.6 meters tall. This girl looked very thin, Xiao I guess I can wrap her waist with a long stretch of my hands. Of course, Xiao Yao just estimated this, but he didn't really try it.

"Boss, wait for Zhao Zonghui to come here, there are still about 20 minutes." The girl's voice is also very pleasant.

"Huh? He's here again?" Pink Butterfly suddenly darkened her face and nodded, "Okay, I see, you can go ahead."

"Yes." The girl turned and left.

"Do you look good?" After the girl left, Pink Butterfly asked Xiao Yao.

"It's pretty good, what's the matter?" Xiao Yao asked.

"She's Pei Ya, the beautician I hired. The last time Bai Long saw her, she wanted to stay with her dead skin and white face. But that's okay. There's a lot of trouble. He doesn't have a bad money anyway." Pink Butterfly said, "It's just that this kid is thin-skinned. I want to tell Pei Ya that he insists on not letting go. This is his handle."

"You used this to threaten him?" Xiao Yao was a little surprised.

"Yes!" Pink Butterfly nodded, then looked at Xiao Yao, and said with a smile, "If it were you, I would definitely not be able to threaten you, because your face is so thick. Bailong will follow you to learn, don't say one Peiya at that time, he can win even ten Peiya."

Xiao Yao was very angry, who did she consider herself?

"Mom, let me down, you will get tired if you always hold me." Xiaoyue suddenly said.

"It's okay. Mom wants to hug you for a while. Also, I'm going to take you to buy some clothes later. Hey, how ugly and earthy you look to wear." Speaking of this, Pink Butterfly again Glancing at Xiao Yao and expressing his dissatisfaction with Xiao Yao with a faintly resentful look, "It's pretty good on the Internet. Children really can't let grandparents take them."

Xiao Yao felt that his grandfather and second grandfather were all lying down.

Indeed, it was inconvenient for the two old men to take a little girl with them. Xiaoyue was so young that she had to take a bath and wash her own clothes...

At this moment, a Mercedes-Benz car stopped in front of the beauty shop. The door opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes with a bald head walked in. He was a bit fat and only about 1.6 meters tall. He looked like a ball.

Well, it's a ball that rolls very fast.

"Ouch! Boss Hu, I can't see you this day, so I feel like a cat scratched." The fat man said with a smile.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao, hurry up and sit on it!" said Pink Butterfly.

"En...Huh? Who is this little girl? She's cute!" Mr. Zhao said with a smile.

"Hello, uncle, I am Xiaoyue, and she is my mother." Xiaoyue said politely.

"Mom?" Mr. Zhao's mouth twitched fiercely, "Boss Hu, are you married?"

"Yes!" Pink Butterfly nodded and said with a smile, "I'm married."

Mr. Zhao's face changed a bit, but he quickly recovered: "It's just that you can't tell at all when you are so young and in such a good body. It's hard to imagine that you are a person with children, but that's nothing. "It's really nothing, what if you have a child? Anyway, I have money. Isn't it a matter of minutes?

That's what Mr. Zhao thought in his heart.