Gu Xihe closed his eyes and felt the wind of the hair dryer on his cheeks.

The hairstylist's hands are interspersed between her hair.

Use a curly comb to help her blow her hair.

Wait until your hair is completely dry, and set the hair dryer aside.

He said, "How are you doing?" ”

Gu Xihe felt that her head was slightly without the usual feeling of falling, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the appearance of her short hair, the ends of her hair were slightly curled, and there would be a messy beauty when she tossed it.

It's just a little troublesome when you hang your head.

She smiled at herself in the mirror.

I can't capture the feeling of straight black hair before.

"It's good."

The hairstylist removes the covering from her body.

Gu Xihe looked at the few strands of wet hair resting on the table next to him.

I received the inside of the bag.

She took her bag and turned sideways and walked towards Huo Jincheng.

Stopped as he walked in front of him.

His cheeks flushed, and he flicked his hair and said, "I think this length is pretty good...... In this way, I don't often suffer from the destruction of the hair dryer, and I can wait for about half an hour for my hair to dry naturally. ”

Huo Jincheng heard a soft voice.

Raise one eyebrow and put the fashion magazine in your hand on the shelf.

Slowly lift your eyelids.

Stared at her standing in front of him.

The length of the hair is just right, on top of the shoulders.

The hairstyle looks particularly young.

Plus the black-bottomed jumpsuit she was wearing.

He looks like a high school student.

Where can I tell that she is almost twenty-four years old in front of her?

Huo Jin stood up slowly.

The broad palm of the hand naturally landed on her waist.

The slightly cool thin lips fell on her fair forehead, and her voice was full of pampering, "It's good-looking...... Looking at it, there will be other impulses, Qin Shiyan saw you like this, and probably wanted to take you and jokingly say that I am a young high school student in Bao/Yang. ”

Gu Xihe's back stiffened slightly.

Flushed cheeks.

A little embarrassed, he said, "Can you be a little serious when you speak?" ”

Huo Jincheng seemed to be smiling.

The other hand rubbed his jaw back and forth, "No." ”

“……”

Gu Xi and the walk-out clubhouse.

The hair salon is a short distance from the airport in Port City.

It's about five minutes away.

When I arrived at the airport, it was almost time to board the plane.

She and Huo Jincheng sat in the waiting room and waited.

Gu Xihe was holding his mobile phone.

Flipping through Taobao and inadvertently turning to the baby's daily necessities, she raised her eyebrows and did not press quit but continued to flip down, and when she turned to the beautiful lace skirts worn by the baby girls, she couldn't help laughing.

Nowadays, children's clothes are very good-looking.

Huo Jin slowly put his arm on her shoulder.

Look at the dress on the top of your phone's screen.

Huo Jincheng raised one side of his eyebrows.

's voice was low, "My Huo Jin Cheng's daughter will not wear the clothes on Taobao in the future, she will be rich." ”

Gu Xihe didn't understand what it meant.

“……”

She hung her head and looked at the dress on the screen.

The cheeks become redder.

Stuff your phone directly into your bag.

She just looked at those baby products and wanted to show Su Yanxiang's future baby, but now she doesn't know the gender of the baby in Su Yanxiang's belly, so she just took a look at it, who knows that Huo Jincheng thought it was for her future daughter.

Gu Xihe pursed his lips.

Pick up your bag, stand up, and walk in the direction of the toilet.

Talking rambling.

"I'll go to the toilet and I'll be back later."

Huo Jincheng looked at her back and fled, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even stronger.

Gu Xihe walked into the toilet.

Put the bag in front of the sink and look in the mirror at yourself with red cheeks.

Take a deep breath.

I pinched my bag and walked towards the toilet.

Squat in front of the toilet.

The phone in the bag vibrated suddenly.

She stood a little unsteadily, her hands and feet hurriedly unzipped the bag and took out the mobile phone in her hand, looking at the somewhat familiar phone number on the mobile phone screen, she slightly twisted her eyebrows.

Why did Zhou Qingqing call him again?

She's ready to hang up.

It's just a slippery hand.

The call went straight to the line.

She was about to cut off the phone directly.

There was a sound of collapse coming from inside.

"Gu Xihe...... It's your ability to get to where you are now. ”

"I deserve to be like this."

"But you know, you won't end well, you don't have a way back for yourself in the future? Will I tell you everything I know about you? I sue you that you will have retribution for Gu Xihe. ”

"You won't be more comfortable than I am."

"Hahaha."

An almost frantic voice came from the other side of the phone.

Gu Xihe was stunned.

Even if the amplification is not on.

But in the private room of the toilet, you can still hear the strange sound.

Laugh until you feel hoarse.

Then she heard a slap on the other side of the phone.

This was followed by some old reproaches.

The phone was cut straight out.

Gu Xi and Mu Ne looked at the phone number that had been hung up, stood up in some shock, calmly put the phone in their bag, took out a tissue, wiped it, wiped it, and threw it into the garbage basket.

What does it mean to leave a way back for yourself and not tell her everything?

What else she didn't know.

Gu Xihe's heart was uneasy.

She bit her lip tightly.

Pushed open the door of the toilet room and staggered out.

He hung his head and continued to walk forward.

When I walked to the door of the toilet, I suddenly bumped into a woman wearing pointed-toe shoes.

She bent over and apologized to the woman.

"Sorry...... I didn't see you, nothing, right? ”

Shen Xiayu was bumped.

Naturally, the mood is a little bad.

Pat yourself on your dress.

Furrowing his eyebrows, he replied, "It's fine." ”

Gu Xihe hurriedly bent over Shen Xiayu a few times again, pulled her hair behind her ear and walked towards the waiting room, Shen Xiayi saw her cheek the moment she pushed her hair behind her ear.

Shen Xiayi felt a little strange.

Put the bag on top of the sink and think about it in your head.

I always feel like I've seen it somewhere.

Thinking about it, I suddenly thought about it in that bar in Las Vegas.

I was a little shocked when I saw her cheeks.

Why is it so similar to yourself?

But what was a little different from the last meeting was that when we met this time, she had cut her hair short, she bit her lip tightly, and the mobile phone in her bag rang suddenly.

Shen Xiayu retracted his gaze blankly.

Take out the phone from the bag and look at the caller ID on the phone screen.

A smile hung over his mouth.

There is a delicate relationship between the voice and the lover.