Tang Qingshu didn't realize it for a while, and thought that Jiang Shun was just chatting with Li Yang in the second store before. Seeing Jiang Shun's serious face now, Tang Qingshu's mind didn't turn around: "Can doctors have tattoos?"

Jiang Shun laughed: "Who said doctors can't have tattoos?"

Also.

Tang Qingshu asked again: "Why do you suddenly want to get a tattoo?"

Jiang Shun still smiled: "Take it as sincerity to try with you."

Tang Qingshu originally wanted to say whether getting a tattoo had anything to do with them trying, until Jiang Shun sent a handwritten letter "S" to his mobile phone, saying that he wanted to get this tattooed.

At that time, he was getting off the treadmill, and before he could wipe off his sweat, Jiang Shun called.

Tang Qingshu gasped: "Why do you want to tattoo 'S'?"

It doesn't mean that he is S's boss, so Jiang Shun will have "S" tattooed, right?

Tang Qingshu was embarrassed to remind Jiang Shun that S was the name of the store given by the big boss Su Yue.

Jiang Shun didn't answer: "What did you do?"

"what?"

"Why are you breathing so hard?"

"Oh, just got off the treadmill."

"Running?"

"No, let's go. My brother said that proper exercise is good for your health." Because he was on the phone and couldn't take a shower, Tang Qingshu had to turn on the speakerphone, and wiped his sweat with a towel first.

Jiang Shun responded, "You also write an 'S' for me, before the 'S' I wrote."

"Ok?"

"I'm going to get two 'S' tattoos."

Tang Qingshu's hand holding the towel paused, and turned to look at the phone screen: "Why do you have two 'S' tattoos?"

Jiang Shun was laughing: "Why don't you guess?"

Before Tang Qingshu could figure it out, Jiang Shun on the other end said that his intern had something to do with him on WeChat, so he had to hang up first: "Remember to write it down for me, and I'll go to your shop to get a tattoo when I have time."

Not long after the line was closed, Jiang Shun sent another message: [Suddenly remembered, do I have to wait until June? 】

Tang Qingshu couldn't help laughing out loud: [No, I'll work overtime for you]

Jiang Shun: [Then I invite Boss Tang to dinner]

Jiang Shun's "S" was written very chicly, and Tang Qingshu wanted to laugh when he thought of him calling the doctor's word a ghost drawing.

He stared at the printed "S" for a long time, wondering if it was the initial of "Shun".

Why two "S"?

He held a pen and wrote "S" several times on the white paper. For some reason, he recalled that when he decided to open a second store, Su Yue said that Tang Qingshu's initial letter of "Shu" was also "S", and the name of the store was "S". There was no need to adjust, as if it was born for Tang Qingshu.

The nib of the pen shook slightly, and the "S" that was practiced underneath was directly ruined by Tang Qingshu.

He stared at it for a long time, his heart beating like a drum.

Is this the sincerity that Jiang Shun said to try?

Does he know that tattoos are very difficult to wash off after they are applied?

After asking, Jiang Shun replied quickly: 【Know】

This made Tang Qingshu not know what to say.

Jiang Shun sent again: [I didn't plan to wash it]

Not going to wash...

Tang Qingshu lost sleep immediately.

The next day, Xu Yanchao caught up with him when he saw the dark circles under his eyes and asked him if he had stayed up all night drawing again.

"No." Tang Qingshu said, and the phone was connected to the printer.

The printer starts to "swish" to work.

Xu Yanchao's eyes were straight: "No? Then what did you print?"

Tang Qingshu: "...picture."

"You said you didn't stay up all night to draw..." Just as the blueprint was printed out, Xu Yanchao looked at the simple two "S" on it, and was stunned, "That's it??"

"Yeah." Tang Qingshu put away the picture and walked to the locker room.

With these two "S", it only takes two seconds to write fast, and it is indeed not necessary to stay up late to draw pictures.Xu Yanchao followed, but couldn't hold back: "Master, I heard from Xiao Shan that a handsome guy came to see you yesterday?"

Tang Qingshu just unbuttoned his coat: "What do you want to say?"

"I'm a little curious." Xu Yanchao leaned on the cabinet door and smiled, "I've been with Master for so many years, and I haven't seen you bring friends to the store yet."

While talking, there was a knock on the door, and then Su Yue came in.

"Brother Su." Xu Yanchao stood up straight, "You have been diligent in coming to the second store recently."

Su Yue snorted and said, "Isn't it for your master? How about it?"

Tang Qingshu continued to change clothes: "How about what?"

"Boss Li." Su Yue said, "Yesterday afternoon you finished him and he went to a store. He praised you like a hype, saying that your hands are so soft, you are good-looking, and you have good skills. I vomited blood. Oh, is it shit to co-author my technique? Ask me to draw a picture for you to tattoo?"

Tang Qingshu couldn't help laughing: "Then you don't have to let him come."

Only then did Su Yue come to his senses: "I'm getting mad! Boss Li said that in order to make a good impression on you, he worked very hard to sell you to others. Just the new client who came to see your tattoo yesterday."

Tang Qingshu wanted to laugh: "The new guest he mentioned is Jiang Shun."

Su Yue froze immediately: "Jiang... that Jiang Shun?!"

"Ah."

"No..." Su Yue followed out, "You two... are you together?"

"Forget it."

"What is counting?"

"Just...try."

"I'm... stupid." Su Yue cursed, "Boss Li is really unlucky, what kind of luck is this! He is so fucking smug that he helped you win an order!"

Tang Qingshu smiled: "Well, it is indeed a successful order."

Su Yue said: "Fucking list, he just made a love rival for himself!"

When the guests arrived, Tang Qingshu had no time to chat with Su Yue. When he entered the tattoo room, he couldn't help asking, "You don't have any guests today?"

Su Yue sneered: "How could there be no customers? I'm very busy! Busier than you! Didn't I just want to come over to ask about the progress of you and Boss Li? I'm leaving." He waved his hands and walked out.

Xu Yanchao followed: "Brother Su, who is Jiang Shun?"

Su Yue didn't even look back: "The one your master went to pick up more than ten years ago."

"Which one?" Xu Yanchao responded instantly after asking.

In the 13 years he has been with the master, he has only heard the master say that he will pick up someone he likes once.After that day, Master was very happy for several days, and said that he would invite everyone to dinner on the day of the exhibition and introduce that person to them.

But after the exhibition, Master never mentioned this again, and the words became much less.

"Ms. Xu, do you know the handsome guy who came to get the boss tattooed yesterday?" Xiao Shan came over and asked mysteriously, "From what he said, it seems that I have known the boss for a long time, but I have never heard the boss mention it."

Xu Yanchao snorted, what a scumbag to mention.

Jiang Shun said it was time to get a tattoo, but Tang Qingshu didn't expect him to send him a message the next day.

He came after work, and it was almost seven o'clock when he got to the store because of the traffic jam.In the store, except for a few unfinished customers and the tattoo artist, everyone else has already left work.

Tang Qingshu just had something to eat: "Would you like something to eat?"

"The director invited afternoon tea, and I'm still not hungry." Jiang Shun followed up in the tattoo room, a little rusty, "It's the first time, I don't know the process well. Then should I take off my clothes first?"

Tang Qingshu froze for a moment before remembering to ask him, "Where do you want to get tattooed?"

Jiang Shun said: "The lower back."

Tang Qingshu's fingertips holding the drawing quietly tightened: "It hurts."

"Ah."

"It really hurts."

Just as Jiang Shun unbuttoned his shirt, he turned around and smiled when he heard the words: "I heard that, Boss Tang." Then he remembered to look at the "S" written by Tang Qingshu, and then looked at Tang Qingshu again, "It's very beautiful."

He took off his shirt in twos and twos: "Get down like the guest last time, right?"

Tang Qingshu responded.

Jiang Shun's back muscles are tight, with smooth lines, and his waist is lean and beautiful, even the waist-socket is extremely obvious.

Tang Qingshu's hand holding the paper tightened a little more.

After a while, Jiang Shun turned his head: "Is there anything else I need to do?"

Tang Qingshu came back to his senses, his ears were inexplicably hot: "No, just lie down, I'll disinfect you first."

The alcohol cotton felt a little cold on his body, and Jiang Shun couldn't help but joked: "It makes me feel like I'm on the operating table in a trance. Are you going to give me a knife when it's over?"

Tang Qingshu followed with a smile: "Is this how you operate on patients?"

"Almost. But my patients generally face me."

Tang Qingshu laughed again: "Then you don't have to have a lower back tattoo."

"Huh? Why?"

Tang Qingshu didn't think much about it: "How can you face me while lying on your stomach?"

Jiang Shun laughed: "Does Boss Tang want to see my tattoo?"

what?

Tang Qingshu paused for a moment before realizing what he had just said. The back of his neck was hot, and he hurriedly explained: "I'm not..."

"It's not impossible." Jiang Shunli got up and sat down facing Tang Qingshu, "What do you think of the collarbone tattoo?"

Jiang Shun's collarbone was sexy and beautiful, with perfect curvature and tight texture around it. Tang Qingshu felt inexplicably wanting to touch it when he saw it.

"Boss Tang?"

"Ah?" Tang Qingshu twitched suddenly, "You, have you thought about it?"

Jiang Shun smiled softly: "Just the collarbone."

"left side, right side?"

"left."

"it is good."

Tang Qingshu seriously disinfected him. The smell of alcohol lingered in the air, a little ups and downs, just like Tang Qingshu's heart that was flustered and trying to settle down at the moment, a little floating, but he didn't dare to flutter.

Tang Qingshu stood, Jiang Shun sat on the bed, raised his chin slightly to see Tang Qingshu's face.

He lowered his head, very seriously.

Tang Qingshu's browbones were very high, and his facial features were impeccably exquisite. He randomly tied his slightly long hair into a ponytail, but one strand fell smoothly to his ear, looking lazy and casual.

He is so good looking.

Jiang Shun said in his heart that no one would be able to face to face without being attracted by Tang Qingshu.

It seems that those customers have to have their backs tattooed.

"Okay." Tang Qingshu said, turned around and took the transfer oil, "Look up."

Jiang Shun smiled: "Let me watch you?"

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