Heavenly Wife Domineering Love

The next day, Su Qianqian came to the fragrance shop early.

Nan Jingze's promotional link was fermented in the WeChat circle all night. In the morning, many people called for consultation, and a few came directly to the door.

The first customer was an aunt in her fifties, whose main symptoms were menopausal emotional instability and easy sweating.

Su Qianqian mixed a calming and calming incense for her, and the aunt hesitated, "Just this small bag, will it work well?"

Su Qian smiled and said, "Auntie, if you are worried, you can get a [-]% discount for the first time. If you use it well, you can buy it according to the course of treatment next time!"

The aunt was naturally happy when she heard that, and immediately took the incense and left.

In the afternoon, several middle-aged men came.

These people are mainly because they have a lot of entertainment, irregular diet, and frequent overeating, which leads to physical weakness and obesity, as well as blood lipid and blood pressure problems.

Su Qianqian told them that if the condition is serious, they should go to the hospital for treatment first, and then use her incense to recuperate.

Several men said that they had already been to the hospital and took a lot of medicine, but they were worried that if they took medicine too often, they would suffer from physical problems, so they came here to see if there was any way to relieve it without taking medicine.

Su Qianqian prescribed prescriptions for them one by one, but it took time to blend the fragrance, so they were asked to wait in the lounge for a while.

The bright sunlight comes in from the outside, making the interior of the fragrance hall extremely bright.

Su Qianqian was busy mixing incense when she suddenly felt a shadow looming from behind.

When she turned her head, Bo Muyan stood behind her like a jade tree.

His eyes were as dark as ever, and there were two obvious bruises under his eyelids, which showed that he was seriously deprived of sleep.

As An Xiaoke said, he combed back the broken hair on his forehead, and the scar on his forehead was clearly visible.

Su Qianqian knew that Bo Muyan would definitely know about her own opening of a fragrance shop, especially after Nan Jingze's high-profile publicity.

However, she thought that this man had disappeared for so long, so he shouldn't appear again.

"You don't welcome guests when they come, how do you do this business?" Bo Muyan said coldly.

Su Qianqian was apprehensive about the presence of guests, so she had to whisper, "I have something to say after I'm done, is that okay?"

"I don't like to wait." Bo Muyan sat directly in the seat where she arranged the fragrance.

Su Qianqian said in embarrassment, "The customer is still waiting for me, please let me go first!"

Bo Muyan looked to the side, and glanced at the middle-aged men sitting on the rest chair.

He immediately got up, strode over, and shouted at them, "Get out!"

Several people were taken aback for a moment, and one of them yelled loudly, "What's going on, is it a black shop?"

Su Qianqian hurriedly stepped forward to explain, "Don't be angry, gentlemen, just wait for a few more minutes, and it will be ready soon!"

Bo Muyan grabbed the man by the collar, "Are you courting death?"

In this way, everyone stood up, "I said who are you? We come here to see a doctor, what's your business?"

Su Qianqian became anxious, and shouted loudly, "Bo Muyan, let me go!"

Bo Muyan?

When several people heard the name, they all turned to petrification, and looked at the man in front of them in disbelief.

When they saw the scar on his forehead, they immediately reacted, and ran away without saying a word.

Su Qianqian hurriedly chased out of the store, "Don't leave, Xiang will be healed soon!"

A few people didn't even look back, and ran away without a trace.

Su Qianqian turned around and went back to the store, sitting on the sofa and getting angry.

"Do you know how much it took me to convince them, how can I do my business if you mess up like this?"

Suddenly, the other end of the sofa collapsed.

Su Qianqian looked sideways, and the man had already sat down beside her.

She instinctively wanted to avoid him, but his upper body had already tilted over quickly, successfully stopping her movement.

When Su Qianqian was in a daze, the man's head was already lying on her lap.

The two pitch-black eyes were close at hand, and the scar on the forehead was just exposed in front of her eyes.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"How much did those men spend with you just now?" Bo Muyan asked.

"The total of three people is eight thousand and six, what's the matter?"

Bo Muyan took out his wallet from the inner pocket of his suit, and took out a black gold card, "Don't talk about 600, there are more than [-] million in it. Why, I make you sicker than those greasy uncles?"

It seemed that he was holding a grudge, because she said that to him that day.

Su Qianqian avoided his gaze and pushed him twice, "Can you get up and talk?"

"No!" Thick sword eyebrows raised slightly, "I'm here to see a doctor, treat me!"

Su Qianqian said coldly, "There are a lot of famous doctors in Jincheng, please ask Mr. Bo to be another expert!"

"Aren't you opening a shop just to make money? It's not that I don't pay, do I make you so disgusting that you don't even make money?"

Su Qianqian didn't want to talk to him, and sat there motionless.

"Deadly?" The man's phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously.

Su Qianqian bit her lower lip tightly and did not speak.

After the air was stagnant for a few seconds, the man lifted her skirt violently.

"Ah!" Su Qianqian struggled hastily.

But her hands were quickly clamped by his big palms, and the man's other hand began to provoke unscrupulously.

"Don't do this, take your hands away!"

Su Qianqian yelled loudly, but the man continued to do whatever he wanted, and even looked at her evilly, "Woman, how do you feel? Is it comfortable or disgusting, huh?"

He came here to insult her on purpose, what a narrow-minded man!
Her tears fell uncontrollably, "Bo Muyan, please let me go, okay?"

"What if I don't?"

The man squinted at her pear-blossoming little face with rain, the dark light in his eyes never diminished.

Seeing that her skirt was about to be ripped off, Su Qianqian had no choice but to grit her teeth and submit, "Okay, I'll treat it. What's wrong with you?"

The man stopped moving, his long eyelashes fluttered a few times, and he focused on her watery eyes, "What's wrong with me, don't you know?"

"I have some well-mixed incense here, which can relieve insomnia. You can take some away first."

"You want to drive me away?" Bo Muyan was still lying on her lap willfully, "I want you to treat me now!"

"But I want to make a custom-made incense powder first, so I don't have any extra time for now!"

"You have time for others, but I don't have time when it's my turn. Is this disgusting to me, or is there no more love?"

Su Qianqian's head was about to split open. She really owed this man in her previous life.

"Headache, it hurts all night and all night!" The man lying in front of him spoke again.

Every time he said a word, Su Qianqian's heart seemed to tighten.

Finally, she took a deep breath and asked, "Where does it hurt?"

Bo Muyan grabbed her hand violently.