The hairdressing shop that Zou Yu led to was quite large, the layout on the third floor, as soon as he entered the door, Zou Yu handed the VIP card in his hand to the hairdresser who greeted him at the door, and was directly led to the second floor. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A thin man with pigtails stepped forward to greet him very warmly, carefully looked at Fan Yingying's hair and face, turned his head to look at Jian Seventeen, and then beckoned the little worker to come and take them to wash their hair.

Jian Seventeen refused to go, Zou Yusheng pulled hard, Fan Yingying really couldn't stand it, and followed up and pulled Jian Seventeen to the side and whispered: "You are not in the division now, how can there be so many rules?" Zou Yu is also kind-hearted, I know you don't want to owe her favors, but human relations are like this, it's a big deal that next time you find a chance to give her something, and you can compensate her with the money this time. ”

Jian Seventeen was obviously a little shaken, and also lowered his voice and said, "But I don't have any money. ”

Fan Yingying pointed to her pocket: "The money here is not mine, it was snatched from Yu Jianghai, he had ill-gotten wealth here, let's spend some for him, wait for two days, find an opportunity, I will help you buy something for Zou Yu, you give it to her." Let's listen to her today, it's time for you to clean up your hair. ”

Jian Seventeen was still a little hesitant, and Fan Yingying directly pushed him to the side of the worker: "Go ahead." ”

Jian Seventeen followed Xiaogong to wash his hair, and Fan Yingying was also going over, but Zou Yu grabbed his arm: "What did you say to him?" Why did he listen to you like that? ”

Fan Yingying looked at her suspicious little eyes, and hurriedly cleared herself: "Warn you, don't be cranky, I don't like him." ”

Zou Yu blushed, stretched out his hand and pushed Fan Yingying: "Who wants to listen to you say this!" ”

Fan Yingying was choked by her sourness, and she felt a little funny, the fact that Zou Yu could like Sword Seventeen was enough to surprise people, but she didn't expect her to be so serious.

Fan Yingying turned her head to look at Jian Seventeen, who was walking towards the hair washing area with Xiao Gong, and she didn't know why she suddenly crossed Han Sicheng's figure in front of her, she was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly shook her head, as if she could throw Han Sicheng out of her mind.

The barber designed Fan Yingying with the most popular shoulder-length air perm now, and the ends of her hair were deliberately highlighted into dark green, which does not look very obvious indoors, as long as it is in the sun, the dark green color will be revealed, making her skin fairer and fairer.

Jian Seventeen was arranged in the private room next door, and Zou Yu followed him and never came out again. Fan Yingying finished her hair, walked over to find someone, and when she entered the door, she saw Zou Yu sitting on a rest chair, staring at the person on the chair opposite.

The hairstylist next to the chair was putting the finishing touches on a hair dryer, and when he moved, he revealed the floor-to-ceiling mirror in front of him, in which sat a young man with a fair complexion and picturesque eyebrows.

Fan Yingying was stunned for a moment, and walked closer in disbelief, the man in the mirror obviously noticed her, and was just about to speak, when the hairstylist behind him reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay." ”

He stood up, turned his head to look at Fan Yingying, reached out and touched his chin habitually, his thick brows furrowed slightly: "I'm really not used to it." ”

Fan Yingying was very surprised, stared at Jian Seventeen, and spit out a sentence for a long time: "It turns out that you are so handsome!" ”

Zou Yu obviously looked top-heavy, fluttering over, his eyes glued to Jian Seventeen's face, and he didn't blink a moment.

Jian Qirao was no matter how calm he was, and he was a little unbearable to be stared at by such two beautiful girls, and a flush slowly appeared on his white face.

Fan Yingying listened to the sound of snorting in the air.

Jian Seventeen's face suddenly turned green, glared at Zou Yu, turned around and walked out.

Fan Yingying hurriedly chased after her, and Zou Yu reacted at this time, ran to Fan Yingying's side, and muttered when she walked out side by side: "I'm not dreaming, right?" Originally, I thought I was quite tall and noble, and I didn't look at people's appearances, and I found one with connotation, but I didn't expect this person to be like a painted skin, so I went to a layer of hair, and the whole big became a living person! ”

Fan Yingying endured and endured, she couldn't help it, and choked: "I thought you were about to be watery, because you were greedy for beauty, I thought I picked up a porcelain jar and wanted to go home to decorate some rice, but I didn't expect to fall halfway, the porcelain jar fell off the paint, and there was a golden lump inside." ”

Zou Yu turned his head and looked at Fan Yingying with admiration: "That's what it means." ”

Fan Yingying rarely saw such a cute temperament from Zou Yu, and then listened to Zou Yu howl in a sharp voice: "My special mother is just stupid!" It's okay to be idle, what do you think I'm picking him up for? Isn't it blocking yourself to attract rivals when you're so handsome! Ah, it's a! ”

Coming out of the hairdresser, Fan Yingying went to get a mobile phone card, and when she took the fake ID card, she was a little weak-hearted, and she couldn't say why, she always felt a chill on her back.

After getting the mobile phone card, she saved Zou Yu's mobile phone number first, Jian Seventeen didn't have a mobile phone, and Fan Yingying didn't take it seriously, anyway, they were together every day, it didn't matter if they had a mobile phone or not.

When she got home in the afternoon, she originally wanted to call Han Sicheng and tell him her mobile phone number, but when she dialed, she found that she didn't know his mobile phone number at all.

Thinking of Gao Bo, Fan Yingying felt a little depressed in her heart, she couldn't forget the heart-rending voice she heard him before she fainted, as long as she thought about it, she felt a little distressed and a little sad.

Until it was dark at night, Han Sicheng didn't come over, Fan Yingying ate and took a bath, and lay in bed early. Thinking that I was going to school tomorrow, I couldn't tell what was going on, and my mood became very depressed, and the feeling of diligence and prosperity disappeared without a trace.

Tossing and turning like a pancake until the second half of the night, I fell asleep unconsciously.

When she got up in the morning, it was Jian Seventeen who knocked on the door to wake her up, Fan Yingying got up and changed her clothes and washed up, and Jian Seventeen had already returned with the breakfast she had bought.

Zou Yu rushed out of the toilet and shouted: "Is it a beef pie, I can smell the fragrance!" ”

"Did you wash your hands after going to the bathroom?" Jian Seventeen asked without raising his head.

Zou Yu immediately braked the brake, hurriedly turned around and ran back to the toilet, and the sound of running water soon sounded inside.

Fan Yingying sat down at the table: "You bought it?" ”

This pie is downstairs, and the wontons don't look like it.

"No, Han Sicheng is waiting downstairs, let you finish eating, and he will drive you to school." Sword Seventeen replied casually. (To be continued.) )