Tattoo shop owner & rich second generation nobleman (1)
The news that Jiang Ye and Su Zijin were a Taoist couple soon spread throughout the entire Taoist community through Gu Wanzhou's mouth.
Everyone sighed.
Su Zijin, who was as gentle and clear as the breeze and bright moon, ended up becoming a couple with Jiang Ye, who was both a fox spirit and a cauldron, and was also his disciple!
But what about sighing? Su Zijin has now left Xueyang Peak and has no sect or school.
At most, they just talk about it behind people's back.
Who dares to say that in front of Su Zijin? Who is so bored with life?
As for the disciples of Xueyang Peak, after Zhang Jixin went back and confessed the truth to them, they gradually regained their sanity from their previous "incitement".
Since Immortal Zihe has made up his mind to leave, what's the difference between them kneeling down to try to keep him and being kidnappers?
It would be better to bless Immortal Zihe from afar.
This is the best way for them, as the younger generation, to show respect and admiration to their elders.
As for the other two scheming bitches who secretly fanned the flames, one is Zilin and the other is Qianli...
Jiang Ye did not let Zilin go. He asked Su Zijin to waste half of Zilin's life skills.
As for Qianli, because she was Su Zijin's savior, Jiang Ye...
Su Zijin was not allowed to do it himself.
He used his magic to beat Qianli into her original form, and then threw her into the wilderness forest, leaving her to fend for herself, with her life or death entirely up to fate.
After dealing with the previous matters, Su Zijin took Jiang Ye to travel around.
They looked at the sun, moon, stars, mountains, and rivers, and were free from worries and happy. They became a pair of immortal drifters.
With a life like this, what more could one ask for?
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Tattoo shop owner & rich second generation nobleman (1)
Shucheng is a city with a rich atmosphere of life.
On the busy streets, there are many small alleys on both sides of the roads leading to all directions. At the entrance of the alleys, you can often see old men sitting on chairs, eating watermelons in their hands.
As for the alleys, besides houses, there are also a variety of shops.
Jiang Ye found the man's location based on the location given by Xiaojunju.
[Host, we're here! ]
[Look up! Your husband is the owner of this store. He works inside——]
Jiang Ye slowly raised his head as the system spoke.
Then he saw the store's sign in front of him -
peppa pig tattoo.
Peppa Pig tattoo, applause to the social people? ?
The corner of his eye twitched, and Jiang Ye quickly adjusted himself from the name and comforted himself: Yes, he in this dimension has a lot of personality.
You can tell at a glance that you don’t follow the beaten path!
Jiang Ye, who was wearing all branded sportswear, pushed open the door of Paige Tattoo Shop without thinking and walked in.
The tattoo shop is different from the noisy and bustling outside world. The shop is filled with an indescribable tranquility, like a world immersed in water. All the heat and restlessness are left outside the shop.
There is a light scent of perfume in the air, which is not too strong, but just the right amount of freshness and comfort, fully demonstrating the boss's good taste.
Jiang Ye looked around and found that there seemed to be no one in the store.
He was about to ask if anyone was there when suddenly a small shadow moved on the counter next to him.
It's a brain!
Chi Yan was crawling on the counter table. The table next to the counter, which was used to decorate the partition, was much higher than the table, so Jiang Ye, who was standing next to the counter just now, did not notice Chi Yan.
Chi Yan's head moved.
But it was not lifted.
He must have been sleeping just now, his sharp black hair was slightly messy, and even the voice he spoke was low and lazy, as if he was half awake.
“Yes.”
Jiang Ye hasn't seen what Chi Yan looks like yet.
The man crawling on the table grabbed a reminder card from the table in a haphazard but precise manner, and handed it to Jiang Ye casually but impatiently.
Jiang Ye looked at his boss who was too busy to bother with anything and said nothing.
He took the sign handed to him and glanced at it casually.
There were only two lines of words written on it:
The boss is obsessed with looks.
If you think your looks are less than 7 points, goodbye.
…
Jiang Ye raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but take a few more glances at the boss's head, which was still buried in his arms. Although he couldn't tell anything from the head alone.
Such a unique personality.
Also obsessed with looks.
The handsome young man asked nonchalantly, "Then if the appearance score is above 9, can we get a free meal?"
A young and clear voice suddenly rang out.
Chi Yan was planning to continue to regain consciousness, thinking that the other party would be tactful and leave on his own initiative.
But I never expected that the other party would say such arrogant words in a tone that didn't sound like a joke at all.
The boss who was lying on the table suddenly straightened up lazily, slightly opened his eyelids, and cast a lazy and casual look on the guest in front of him.
The first time he saw Jiang Ye's facial features, Chi Yan's amber pupils narrowed slightly.
The laziness and evilness that I had just felt after waking up were somewhat gone.
It was rare to find a face that could wake him up at a glance.
Chi Yan leaned back in the chair behind him, his eyes moving from the other person's beautiful, clear pupils to the thin, rose-colored lips, then to the other person's snow-white, slender neck, and the vaguely visible collarbone...
When he saw the brand logo on the other person's shirt, Chi Yan retracted his gaze and said with a slight smile,
"A rich man, do you still rely on your looks to pay?"
The shirt this man is wearing costs thousands of dollars.
Jiang Ye was very happy to meet someone who knew the value of the goods. After all, he wore this shirt worth more than 3,000 yuan and walked around with the logo clearly visible on it, but no one could recognize it.
This particularly satisfied Jiang Ye's desire to show off.
Jiang Ye leaned lazily against the counter. He looked at Chi Yan, who was much shorter than him, sitting on a chair.
"I can't help it. I have such a face. If I can use it for free, I can't waste the opportunity."
Chi Yan casually picked up a box of cigarettes from the table. He took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth and lit it, his eyes slightly narrowed.
He looked at Jiang Ye dully and lazily.
There was no longer the same surprise in his eyes as when he first saw Jiang Ye.
Smoke rose slightly, and Chi Yan's voice was slightly vague, yet low and sexy.
"I didn't say that I can get a free meal if I'm good-looking."
After saying this, Chi Yan stood up from his chair.
Chi Yan, who was much shorter than Jiang Ye just now, suddenly became a head taller than Jiang Ye.
The expression on Jiang Ye's face froze.
Alpaca, so tall.
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"Tell me, what do you want to get a tattoo of and where do you want it?"
Chi Yan walked out from the counter, with a cigarette in his mouth, his legs long and straight, and his body proportions so well made Jiang Ye jealous that he wanted to take off his clothes and put them on himself.
Especially the wrists exposed after rolling up the sleeves of the shirt.
It's so white that it seems to glow.
I'm afraid I've never been out in the sun!
Such a pair of slender, white, and bony hands, beautiful as if they were carved out of a comic book. They are suitable for playing the piano, but they are actually used for tattoos.
Waste natural resources.
Jiang Yezheng followed Chi Yan's footsteps into the tattoo shop.
She was totally jealous of this man, so of course she didn't pay attention to what Chi Yan was saying.
"I'm asking you a question?"
Chi Yan didn't get a response, so he stopped immediately.
He turned around.
But Jiang Ye, who was daydreaming, didn't react. He failed to stop in time and actually crashed straight into the wall of flesh in front of him!
Jiang Ye crashed directly into Chi Yan's chest.
With a "hiss" sound, Jiang Ye took a breath.
So fucking hard!
Harder than a cock!
He put his hand on his head which was hurting from the collision, looked up at Chi Yan who was taller than him, and said with a hint of complaint,
"Why is it so hard?"
Chi Yan raised his eyebrows wickedly and said meaningfully -
"It's good for a man to be hard, but you're complimenting me."
Jiang Ye couldn't help but curse in his heart, "You are so pretentious."
Seeing the boy's dissatisfaction, Chi Yan took out the cigarette from his mouth, holding the cigarette with his slender white fingers. He glanced at Jiang Ye,
"You bumped into me without taking it seriously."
"I just asked you a question, what do you want to tattoo, where do you want to tattoo, and you ignored me for a long time."
Jiang Ye was confused by this reminder. After all, he had never thought that this place would be a tattoo shop before coming here, let alone what tattoo he wanted.
It seems that it can only be performed on the spot.
He raised his head, not feeling guilty at all, and said confidently, "This is a tattoo parlor, aren't you asking me what I want to get tattooed? Of course I want to get a tattoo."
Chi Yan: ...
These two are just like idiots.
He looked at Jiang Ye suspiciously, "How old are you? Are you eighteen?"
Chi Yan suddenly asked this question, as if insulting someone. Jiang Ye immediately tutted his tongue and looked at him unhappily, "What do you mean by that? Who are you looking down on?"
Chi Yan looked at the other person's fair and tender face.
"You don't even know what tattoos are, yet you come to my shop. You look like the kind of underage person who doesn't know anything and comes here to get a tattoo just because he's rebellious."
Jiang Ye felt that he had received a greater insult.
This guy has such a strong imagination, what kind of tattoo shop owner is he? Is he unyielding? His mature charm was eaten by a dog, and this man can't see it? ?
Do you think he is a minor?
Eager to prove his age, Jiang Ye took out his wallet from his pocket without hesitation, and then took out an ID card from his wallet and handed it to Chi Yan.
He asked arrogantly, "Come and take a look. What year is it?"
Chi Yan glanced at it casually.
Focus your eyes on the line of numbers below.
Year of 00.
Just turned 19.
Chi Yan took one last look at the photo on Jiang Ye’s ID card.
Red lips, white teeth, delicate eyebrows and beautiful eyes.
What a handsome boy.
He looked away and said a few words without taking it seriously, "Little brat."
Jiang Ye really wanted to use the ID card in his hand to cut the aorta in Chi Yan's neck.
He frowned and asked with the attitude of a rich nobleman, "Do you still want to do business with this attitude?"
Chi Yan put the cigarette from his fingertips into his mouth again. His cold thin lips opened and closed, and the amber pupils in his narrow phoenix eyes were clear and beautiful.
"There are rules in my shop. I won't give tattoos to a kid like you who is less than 20 years old."
Jiang Ye angrily put the ID card in his pocket.
"What kind of rules are you following? Are you jealous that we are younger than you because we are under 20 years old?"
Chi Yan glanced at Jiang Ye lazily again, too lazy to explain.
Tattooing is not like dyeing your hair. After dyeing it yellow or purple, you can dye it back.
Tattooing is not like piercing your ears. It just hurts a little bit and then you don’t feel it after a while.
Tattoos are a mark that is difficult to erase.
Tattoos hurt.
Tattoo removal is more painful.
If possible, try not to get a tattoo, and don’t wash it if you have one.
He didn't want to tattoo someone under the age of 20 like Jiang Ye. Young people under the age of 20 are impulsive and fickle, and it would be bad if they regretted it.
"Okay, then I won't get a tattoo."
Anyway, he will be twenty years old in half a month.
Jiang Ye adjusted his mood, looked around, raised his head and looked at Chi Yan's handsome and lazy face, and asked,
"Besides tattoos, do you have any other services in your shop?"