"You, you, you, you dare to despise me."

The young man was obviously angered by Zhou Xiaomeng's actions. His face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, and he jumped to push Zhou Xiaomeng away.

Zhou Xiaomeng was not willing to let him take advantage of him, so he dodged lightly and avoided it. On the contrary, the man almost lost his footing, fell down, and bumped into the person in front of the queue.

The man immediately covered his nose and looked disgusted: "What does it smell like? Did you eat garlic?"

The voice was either loud or soft, which immediately made the young man who still wanted to cause trouble for Zhou Xiaomeng unable to get off the stage, and there was a burst of laughter around him.

Someone couldn't help but advise: "Zhou Xiang, who doesn't know the smell of body odor on your body, but you shouldn't put garlic on your body to try to cover up the smell. This smell is really pungent."

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Xiang's face became even more upset.

These people were all young masters, and most of them were more powerful than his family. Although some of them were not as powerful as his family, they were related to powerful people, and they were not easy for him to provoke. Finally, after going around in a circle, he still kept a close eye on them.

Last week Xiaomeng.

Especially Zhou Xiaomeng was attracted by his unique name and was covering her mouth with her hands and couldn't help laughing.

This made Zhou Xiang misinterpret that she was laughing at him, secretly thinking that he didn't dare to provoke others, and he didn't dare to provoke a shady guy who hides his head and shows his tail.

What's more, if this person is from a powerful family, why would he go out alone?

Thinking about it, Zhou Xiang became more convinced that Zhou Xiaomeng was someone who could be bullied and was ready to be bullied, so he would go up and teach him a lesson.

But at this moment, a burst of fierce noise suddenly erupted from the other side of the door, attracting everyone's attention. Zhou Xiang couldn't help but curiously leaned over to take a look.

When he saw it, he opened his mouth and said, "Isn't this Boss Shi? Yes, it's Boss Shi? He's the owner of this unmanned bookstore."

Someone glanced at Zhou Xiang in surprise and asked, "Do you still know Boss Shi?"

As if he wanted to regain the face he had just trampled on, Zhou Xiang stood tall and straightened his back: "Who doesn't know Boss Shi? Is there anyone in Fengdu who doesn't know Boss Shi now?"

He originally thought that Zhou Xiang really knew Boss Shi, but his face suddenly showed contempt: "I thought you really knew him. If you say that, then everyone in Fenghuang knows him."

This contempt caused many people to cast contemptuous glances at Zhou Xiang. Zhou Xiang was so angry that the veins on his forehead bulged, he clenched his fists fiercely, stamped his feet, and said loudly: "I mean I know Boss Shi.

"As he said that, he recalled it.

Last year, his mother did have a banquet with Boss Shi. He originally thought that Boss Shi would not come, but he did not expect that Boss Shi would come. Later, he found out that it was Boss Shi who took a fancy to a house in their family and bought it at a high price.

Of course his mother didn't dare to refute Boss Shi's reputation. He was there at that time and even said a few words to Boss Shi.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xiang's face became even more proud. He boasted to the people around him, and those people began to encourage him.

"If you really know me, just go up and say a few words to Boss Shi. If Boss Shi knows you, then we will really believe you."

Zhou Xiang's face tightened, bragging was bragging, but who didn't know that Boss Shi was now the leading boss in Fengdu, and he wasn't sure if people still remembered him as a little fish.

But after all, he was still young and energetic, and he couldn't help but encourage him. Finally, he was pushed hard from behind by someone who was interested, and was pushed in front of Shi Zhenxiang.

Shi Zhenxiang was talking to someone when suddenly a strange smell hit her nostrils. It was like shit, like garlic, and there seemed to be some smell of powder. Damn it, who the hell ate garlic and put it in his pants pocket?

Dang Ji quickly backed away, covered his nose with a handkerchief, and searched for the source of the stench.

When I met a pair of smiling eyes, I immediately remembered it.

Isn't this the young master of the little rite minister Wai Lang's family?

It is said that this young man's name is exactly as his name suggests, and the taste is just right with his name.

Thinking of this, Shi Zhenxiang frowned, damn it.

My own name is already unlucky enough, but I didn't expect that Zhou Xiang's name would be even worse than my own.

But even though my name is Shi Zhenxiang, it is really fragrant, unlike the one in front of me.

But she couldn't let him continue to stand in front of her, or she would inevitably vomit.

But the more she tried to avoid him, the more Zhou Xiang tried to get closer to her, and looked like he wanted to open his mouth to speak.

"Shi, Boss Shi, it's me. I'm Zhou Xiang from the family of Wai Lang, a member of the Ministry of Etiquette. Last year, you came to my house and gave me a lot of makeup. Have you forgotten?"

Zhou Xiang glanced at the people behind him who were still watching the show, licked his face and continued to move closer to Shi Zhenxiang, as if he didn't even notice how dark Shi Zhenxiang's face was and how disgusted his eyes were.

In order to continue to get closer, he also said: "Well, what I wiped on my body is what you gave me at that time."

"call."

Shi Zhenxiang kept holding her breath, but she was not a fish and could still breathe without using her nose. However, this breath and the smell all went in. She couldn't hold back the smell and almost vomited it out. At this time, Zhou Xiang

She also said that the makeup she applied was the powder she gave me.

Doesn't that slap her in the face in public?

His face immediately changed and he scolded: "You are so outrageous. Don't try to smear our historian family. Where did it come from? Fight me out and you will not be allowed to come in again."

As he said that, he quickly covered his nose and backed away.

Zhou Xiang was confused. He was not too stupid. He quickly figured out the key and hurriedly shouted to Shi Zhenxiang.

"Boss Shi, I said it wrong, I said it wrong. You didn't give me this powder. Boss Shi, you really forgot. You took a fancy to my yard last year and said you would buy it for your two nephews.

, have you forgotten it?”

As soon as these words came out, Shi Zhenxiang really thought about it, waved her hand to stop the person, then looked at Zhou Xiang again and said.

"Seeing as you're not too stupid, I'll spare you this time. But next time you want to get close to someone, you have to use your brain more. Also, take more showers in the future and don't stuff your body with garlic.

, these smells mixed together will stink up my bookstore."

With that said, he continued to walk forward.

Zhou Xiang was left standing there dumbfounded, becoming the laughing stock of everyone.

Zhou Xiang had a dark face and glared at these people, especially Zhou Xiaomeng.

Zhou Xiaomeng was startled by his eyes and thought to herself, she had provoked someone, why did she step on smelly dog ​​shit when she went out and couldn't get rid of it.

After thinking about it, I couldn't help but laugh.

It really smells like shit, and the smell is very strong.

I don't know if her voice was not suppressed, but Zhou Xiang came over angrily.

But it was obvious that the people Shi Zhenxiang had ordered before were deeply impressed by Zhou Xiang. As soon as Zhou Xiang moved, those people moved with Zhou Xiang.

Zhou Xiang is not a fool, so naturally he doesn't dare to say anything or do anything.

After Zhou Xiaomeng realized that the crisis was over, her eyes were still on Shi Zhenxiang.

After not seeing each other for many years, Shi Zhenxiang has gained a lot of weight and her belly is slightly bulging.

The boss's style is also more impressive.

"Boss, boss, why do you have time to come here in person today?"

"Give me a few recent best-selling story books. By the way, what is that book called? What is it called?"

Shi Zhenxiang thought about it for a long time without thinking about it. Finally, the little maid beside her reminded her: "The domineering female family leader is chasing her husband to the crematorium."

"Yes, that's it. Is this one finished?"

"It's finished. We just received the manuscript last month, and now we've sold several copies. That's a huge hit..."

"I'm not asking you this. You just need to write these things down clearly in your monthly report. Get me a few books. I want limited edition ones with color illustrations. Also, give me the ones that are popular recently.

I have one."

"Okay, boss, are you here to buy something for the young master and young lady again?"

"No, those two little guys don't have any other hobbies. They just like to read some story books to relieve their boredom."

"Then how about I just have someone rush to Qingshui County?"

"No need, they will be here in a few days. Then I will have a clean and elegant compartment here so that our two little darlings can come over and read quietly at any time."

"yes."

The shopkeeper grinned from ear to ear and was praising Shi Zhenxiang. He praised Shi Yue and Shi Qi to the sky. Who didn't know that the huge Shi family only had a young master and a young lady. From now on, everything in the Shi family would be owned by the two of them.

of.

Zhou Xiaomeng listened quietly, her heart ups and downs, but she was happy that two children were coming to the capital.

They, they actually liked her book Chasing the Husband in the Crematorium.

That book was originally written based on them.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xiaomeng only felt a little sour.

Yourselves, your own children, they are your own children.

I haven't seen them yet.

…

Unknowingly, her eyes were wet and her nose was a little sore. She couldn't help but sniffled. She didn't know if the sound was too loud, and Zhou Xiang got another clue.

A sharp voice pierced the eardrums: "Why cry, it's bad luck or not."

Zhou Xiaomeng didn't have much thought to argue with him and wanted to avoid him, but this man was just a mad dog, the kind that wouldn't let go of people after biting them.

The sound of the argument attracted the attention of Shi Zhenxiang and the shopkeeper. Zhou Xiaomeng could feel them looking over here, and his heart was pounding.
To be continued...