"Sir, do you have an appointment in advance?"

A very young customer service came over and bowed lightly to Tyumenhao and asked.

"Make an appointment in advance?"

Qiu Minghao was secretly frightened, what the hell is this place, do you have to make an appointment in advance to cut your hair?

"Yes, we have a reservation only. ”

The customer service brother is still smiling, but the imperceptible philistine and alertness in his eyes are still captured by Qiu Minghao.

Qiu Minghao felt a trace of displeasure in his heart.

"Everyone has to make an appointment in advance?"

Qiu Minghao just saw Liao Fuyi and went in, and according to his estimation of time, she definitely didn't make an appointment.

"Well, of course not all, if you are a diamond VIP member of our store, you can cut it at any time. ”

The customer service still smiled warmly, but the elusive light in his eyes was obviously a little more prosperous.

"Tom, Mr. Qiu is my friend, please bring him in. ”

Liao Fuyi's voice suddenly came from the inside.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qiu, please come in, I took the liberty just now, I don't know that you are Miss Liao's friend, if you are offended, please forgive me!"

The customer service brother stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please, and apologized sincerely.

"Well, it's okay, how do you handle your diamond membership?"

Tyumen Hao asked pretending to be nonchalant.

"Mr. Qiu, our membership here is determined according to the annual card limit, and the annual consumption amount of more than 100,000 yuan is a diamond member, and you can enjoy the service of cutting at any time. May I ask Mr. Qiu, do you need to handle it?"

The customer service guy named Tom immediately showed a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

"Oh, not for now, thanks. I'll experience it before I decide. ”

Although Qiu Minghao had been prepared in his heart, he was still taken aback by this number.

His grandmother's, where is this hair cut, is it plastic surgery?

For a moment, he even suspected that the currency of the planet must be depreciating very much, or the Zimbabwean currency of the African country on the planet.

"Yes, sir, you can try it out before you decide. ”

The enthusiasm of the customer service brother has increased a few points.

In his shrewd eyes, how could he not know that how many people who could be friends with Miss Liao were mortals, maybe the one in front of him was just a super boss who was not good-looking, right?

"Why are you hesitating outside alone for so long, Minghao?"

Liao Fuyi saw Qiu Minghao coming in, and immediately walked to his side enthusiastically and asked.

"I, I'm a little scared!"

Qiu Minghao leaned close to Liao Fuyi's ear and muttered softly,

"It's really a thief here!"

"Look at your little bit of interest!"

Liao Fuyi glanced at Qiu Minghao, but there was a smile in his eyes.

Of course, she knew Qiu Minghao's previous living consumption level, and today must be the first time to come to this kind of top-level consumption place, and it is inevitable that she will be a little out of shape, but looking at the calmness and forced atmosphere he just showed, it is definitely not pretended.

"Hehe, I can't see it, Comrade Liao Fuyi, your current life style is so extravagant and corrupt?"

Qiu Minghao chuckled.

"Hmph, isn't making money just for consumption, not to mention that you don't know that if I go to the previous places to cut my hair now, my fiancé will find out about it, and he will divorce me in minutes. ”

Liao Fuyi's face did not change, and he added:

"Anyway, if someone gives you money to spend, wouldn't you be stupid?"

"You can do it, Liao Fuyi, brother knew that you were rich, but I didn't expect you to be so rich!"

Qiu Minghao took a step back, and looked Liao Fuyi up and down carefully.

"What are you doing?"

Liao Fuyi was furious when Qiu Minghao saw it.

"I didn't do anything, I just want to get to know my big classmates, please take care of me in the future!"

Qiu Minghao stood still, bowed down, and smiled.

"you, okay, I've already communicated with the stylist just now, and I'll give us priority service. Look, you're going to pick that stylist?"

Liao Fuyi stretched out his hand and pointed forward.

I saw a row of stylists standing in front of the two of them, there were more than a dozen people, both men and women.

"Can I pick and choose?"

Tyumen Hao let out a long breath of cold air.

Didn't that little brother just say that he made an appointment in advance, and Liao Fuyi could stop and let him pick whatever he wanted with a few words?

The emotional world is the same as the world he lived in before, and those who are rich are uncles?!

"Of course. Hurry up and choose, don't we have to choose clothes later? Look at your clothes, it feels like an unearthed cultural relic. ”

Liao Fuyi couldn't help but glance at the clothes on Qiu Minghao's body.

She couldn't figure out why she had been crazy and fascinated by this raunchy and unattractive man for ten years?

But even so, even today, it seems that her heart is still racing.

"You think my clothes are ugly?"

Qiu Minghao pretended to be innocent and glanced at Liao Fuyi and asked.

In fact, deep down in his own heart, he really can't imagine that Qiu Minghao in this world is so sloppy, and his style is completely different!

"It's not ugly, it's just miserable. ”

Liao Fuyi smiled skillfully.

"Okay. Actually, I think so too. ”

Qiu Minghao himself couldn't help but chuckle.

"Hurry up and choose, I'll take you shopping for clothes later." ”

Liao Fuyi urged.

"Alright, then I'll pick the third stylist on the left. ”

Qiu Minghao said softly beside Liao Fuyi.

"Cut, my aunt thought you would choose a beautiful woman to style you. ”

Liao Fuyi scoffed.

"Hmph, what do you know, the people who know men best in this world are always men!"

Qiu Minghao snorted coldly back.

"Well, I was defeated by you. ”

Liao Fuyi shrugged,

"Jimmy, Mr. Qiu asked you to serve him, and I will hand him over to you, you can help my friend make a new look!"

"Okay, Miss Liao, don't worry, Jimmy will do his best to serve your friend!"

The stylist named Jimmy has white hair, very long hair, combed into a bundle at the back of his head, a clean face, and good facial features.

This is also the reason why Tyumen Hao chose him.

"May I ask Mr. Qiu, do you have any special requirements?"

After Tyumen sat down, Jimmy asked.

"No, it's up to you. If there must be one requirement, there is only one: good looks. ”

Tyumen Hao looked at Tyumen Hao in the mirror and examined it carefully.

In fact, Qiu Minghao in the mirror is definitely not ugly, on the contrary, it can even be said that his facial features are very good.

Whether it is the eyes, ears, nose and mouth, or the thick eyebrows, it is very textured, and although the skin is rarely maintained, it is absolutely clean and flawless, with no spots, no blackheads, and no wrinkles.

Even his teeth were very clean and white, with a ceramic sheen.

It's just that the long hair, gray and dusty, seems to be a little greasy, of course, this may be because he jumped off the building yesterday and committed suicide until now.

It's just that the gray coat is indeed the same as Liao Fuyi's description, like an unearthed cultural relic.

"Okay, Mr. Qiu, please come with me to wash your hair first, and we'll do the styling later. ”

After Jimmy finished speaking, he took Tyumen Hao to the place where he washed his hair.

Jimmy gave him a leave-in shampoo foam.

The foam scrubbed back and forth on his hair, slowly changing into more and more foam, and strangely, the foam did not turn into water droplets running everywhere, like the shirt he used to make every time he dry washed his hair.

And this foam feels very comfortable and soft.

Even Jimmy's fingers run over your scalp very gently, but they always tickle your itch just right.

That kind of gentleness and numbness, like you're in love with a pair of hands.

Qiu Minghao even felt a kind of shame in his body for a while, and he even felt that the fusion between his fingers and scalp could be so desperate!

"Alright, Mr. Qiu, we can go over there. ”

Just when Tyumen Hao was drowsy and dying, Jimmy's voice suddenly sounded.

"Okay. ”

When he got up, Qiu Minghao glanced at his crotch vigilantly.

Fortunately, it's not too self-aggrandizing.

After Tyumen sat down, Jimmy stood beside him, and his hands began to work neatly.

Tyumen Hao looked at Jimmy in the mirror back and forth on his head, and it felt like he was dancing an extremely elegant moonlight waltz.

He suddenly felt very relieved, unlike in his previous life, when he had to stare nervously in the mirror every time he cut his hair, telling the barber where and where he wanted to do it at any time, for fear that he would die if he cut a place.

But Jimmy gives him a great sense of security, as if nothing will happen as long as the hair is handed to him.

Tyumen Hao felt a little drowsy and simply closed his eyes.