203 Mo Xiaohong
The rain stopped after half an hour.
Gao Qinghe asked Huang Yanqiu to wait with him for a while, and when Jiang Baohai came, he would take her back with him.
Unexpectedly, Zheng Xiaopeng actually came to find his wife.
"How did you know I was here?"
When Huang Yanqiu saw Zheng Xiaopeng with mud-covered legs at the store door, her surprised expression was like a frightened puffer fish.
Zheng Xiaopeng was holding two umbrellas in his hands, one was wet and the other was dry and had never been opened.
He said, “I guess you’re right here.”
Today Gao Qinghe just accompanied Huang Yanqiu to the driving school to get her driver's license, and Zheng Xiaopeng was calculating the time.
I guessed that the two of them should have arrived in the city, so I came to see Gao Qingmiao first.
If you don’t see anyone, look for him along the way to the driving school.
Huang Yanqiu looked back at Gao Qinghe in disbelief, as if to say, "I really didn't expect him to come to pick me up."
Gao Qinghe gave her an admiring look. It seemed that she had trained her very well.
"Then I'll go back first." Huang Yanqiu said after recovering from her shock.
Gao Qinghe waved his hand, signaling her to go home quickly.
Gao Qinghe was relieved that she was able to get her driver's license before her belly became too heavy to walk.
Next, there’s the issue of the car.
Gao Qinghe plans to ask Jiang Baohai for help on this matter as he has experience.
Even if he doesn't have it, Yan Hong works in freight, so she must have it.
With nothing to do, Gao Qinghe returned to the store to help greet customers.
The customer was hesitating between two pieces of clothing, and Gao Qinghe helped her find a matching pair. The customer took one look and ordered both sets.
The new clerk is called Mo Xiaohong. She is 1.58 meters tall, has a small frame and looks skinny.
She has a little more flesh on her face, delicate features, clear eyes with a sense of drive, and is a very approachable little beauty.
She said she had just turned 18 and hadn’t seen the household registration book, so she didn’t know whether it was true or not.
Mo Xiaohong has been in the store for several days, and the customers who come are very satisfied with her.
The young boss also praised her for being born to sell clothes and for her quick learning.
But today, I saw Gao Qinghe greeting customers with ease, and he was able to make hesitant customers place orders immediately with just a chat.
Only to find out that there is always someone stronger than you.
After seeing the guests off, Mo Xiaohong immediately washed a golden autumn pear and brought it out from the small kitchen at the back.
"Sister Qinghe, have a pear. I just bought it this morning. It's very sweet."
This diligence is so strong that it’s almost as if the words “I want to make progress” are written on his face.
Gao Qinghe smiled faintly, "I don't eat the skin."
Mo Xiaohong was stunned for only a moment, then immediately said, "I'll go peel it."
He went into the back room and came out two minutes later with a peeled pear in his hand.
I thought this should be OK now.
Gao Qinghe still smiled and shook his head, "You eat it."
Mo Xiaohong looked embarrassed, unable to figure out what she had done wrong.
Another customer came into the store. Gao Qinghe smiled at her and stood up to attract more customers.
It was an old acquaintance who came over. He said with surprise, "Boss Gao, it's rare to see you here! It's been a while. What have you been doing?"
Gao Qinghe just casually answered and took out the new styles for them to choose from.
Mo Xiaohong took a bite of the pear, it was crisp and sweet. Why didn’t Sister Qinghe want it?
Do you think she is annoying?
Gao Qingmiao is finally back.
He walked into the store whistling, holding a bag of pop music tapes.
"Xiaohong, pour me a glass of water!"
He also ordered it to be used.
Mo Xiaohong reminded: "Sister Qinghe is here."
The smug look on the young man's face instantly turned into obedience. He glanced behind the clothes rack, met Gao Qinghe's gaze, and smiled, "Congratulations, you got your driver's license."
Gao Qinghe was busy greeting customers and didn't bother to pay attention to him.
Gao Qingmiao saw the pear in Mo Xiaohong's hand, frowned unhappily, and asked in a low voice:
"You're just eating by yourself? Can't you see my sister is here?"
Mo Xiaohong felt wronged. "I gave it to her and peeled it already. Sister Qinghe didn't want it and asked me to eat it myself, so I ate it."
The two of them spoke in a low voice, and they didn't look like a small boss and employee who had just known each other for a few days.
Gao Qingmiao took a look at the pear in Mo Xiaohong's hand and understood.
"You just took it with your hands?"
Mo Xiaohong nodded. What's the problem?
Gao Qingmiao shook his head. "Forget it. Just wait and see what I do."
Go into the back room, pick the two that look the best, peel and core them all, cut them into small slices, place them on a plate, and put toothpicks on them.
"Sister, eat a pear." Gao Qingmiao greeted with a smile.
Gao Qinghe gave the change to the customers, then walked them to the door and watched them walk away before returning.
Go to the back to wash your hands first, come back and dry them with a tissue, then pick up a toothpick and eat.
Mo Xiaohong looked at Gao Qingmiao with admiration and said that she had learned something.
"Sister Qinghe, I see that you can match any two pieces of clothing to look great together. You are so amazing." Mo Xiaohong praised with genuine envy.
Gao Qingmiao echoed from the side, "That's nothing. My sister has been a model before. The whole outfit on the poster was chosen by my sister herself, from head to toe."
There were also photos in the store that Gao Qingmiao had brought from the provincial capital, and he took them out to show off to Mo Xiaohong.
"Look, she's no worse than a professional model. You should learn more from my sister."
Mo Xiaohong was amazed and nodded repeatedly.
Gao Qinghe suddenly raised his eyes and called out indifferently, "Gao Qingmiao."
The young man's smile froze on his face, his eyes flickered, and he suddenly felt like he was being seen through.
Gao Qinghe carried the remaining half plate of pears into the back room and said, "Come in for a moment."
Mo Xiaohong looked at Gao Qingmiao with concern. Gao Qingmiao pointed at the door and motioned her to keep an eye on the store, then followed her in.
When Gao Qingmiao saw her sister went into her bedroom and stopped talking in the living room, her heart skipped a beat.
He moved into the room, put down the tape in his hand, and closed the door.
He folded his hands in front of him, lowered his head slightly, and looked like he was waiting to be scolded.
Gao Qinghe shook his head. Isn't this just confessing himself?
She hadn't asked yet, but I felt guilty already. It seemed like there really was a problem.
"What's your relationship with Mo Xiaohong?"
Gao Qingmiao raised his head suddenly, "She was my junior high school classmate."
Gao Qinghe: "Just classmates?"
Gao Qingmiao coughed twice strategically and looked at the curtains. "She has a crush on me."
"Hmm?" Gao Qinghe raised her tail.
Gao Qingmiao immediately added: "I have a good impression of her too..."
After that, the bedroom fell into a long silence.
All that could be heard was the subtle crunching sound of Gao Qinghe eating the pear.
Gao Qingmiao felt that since everything had been said, he made up his mind and mustered up the courage to break the silence.
"Sister, I'm eighteen years old. It's normal to have a crush on pretty girls."
Gao Qinghe took a deep breath and put down the empty plate.
Gao Qingmiao immediately tore off a piece of paper and handed it over.
"Where are we at?" Gao Qinghe took the paper and asked in a deep voice.
Gao Qingmiao showed a miserable look on his face, "It's just some old classmates playing around. I'm not sure yet, I just have a little bit of a good impression of her."
Gao Qinghe is an experienced person, it would be strange if you trust him.
I just have a little bit of affection for you, but you even asked someone to wash my shoes?
"Come closer."
Gao Qinghe waved her hand, and Gao Qingmiao approached nervously, as if she was afraid that she would twist her ears, which made Gao Qinghe even more annoyed.
"Do you know how to fall in love?"
Gao Qingmiao's ears turned red, "I know."
He doesn’t even know this, is he still a man?
Whenever Gao Qinghe doesn't smile, he exudes an aura of majesty without even being angry.
At least in Gao Qingmiao's eyes, her elder sister not smiling is more terrifying than her parents playing mixed doubles.
"I won't interfere with your love life, but if you dare to get someone pregnant, I'll remove you, Gao Qingmiao, from my Gao family tree. I, Gao Qinghe, don't have such an irresponsible, trashy brother!"
His ears are so close to me, it would be a waste not to twist them.
Gao Qinghe pinched him, causing Gao Qingmiao's face to instantly turn red like liver due to the pain. He didn't dare to scream out, fearing that people outside would hear him.
That would be extremely embarrassing.
Gao Qinghe was ruthless. It would be better if it hurt. Only by remembering the pain can you remember her words!
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