Review of the last episode: "Mo Rou Mo Mo Rou Mo Rou !! Come out, I have a request for you! Meng Han hurriedly whispered to the bracelet.||Among every two people who watch romance, there is an account that has registered for Xiao°Shuo.com. Because if someone hears her talking to the chain, she has to think that she is a psychopath.

Mo Rou hurriedly came out of the bracelet.

"Why? I'm getting a beauty sleep! Mo Rou said impatiently, and without pouting at Meng Han, she hadn't fully recognized this little master!

"That, that, I, I want you to help me style my hair. But don't go over the waist, I lost my hat, and others will know if I put my hair up. So......" Meng Han said hesitantly.

"Oh, I don't have a problem. However, if you wait until you get home, I'll help you design it later. After Mo Rou said a few words reluctantly, she immediately rubbed her eyes and went back to the bracelet to catch up on sleep.

So, Menghan walked home quickly......

I'm back! Let's go ahead!!! ――

After Menghan arrived at home, she sat on the sofa with her hands flat on the sofa, and after taking a few deep breaths back and forth, she called out the fashionable sweetheart Mo Rou, and when Mo Rou flew out, she had an extra sketch paper in her hand and threw it into Meng Han's hand.

Meng Han suddenly had an indescribable emotion in his heart. This kind of touching was given to her by a sweetheart who didn't agree with her. It was something she had never felt before.

Mo Rou stood on the coffee table, and then flew up, flying a few times above Menghan's head, and where she passed, transparent colored bubbles were sprinkled. The bubbles fell on the top of Menghan's head, and Menghan's hair changed little by little.

Now the blue hair has turned into black hair, and it has been beaten into a Korean-style braid, about ten centimeters more than the shoulders, and there is a small strand of hair about ten centimeters next to it, which looks very playful and not ladylike.

Meng Han looked in the mirror, lowered his head slightly, and admired his hairstyle. He smiled, and then calmed down. It's not perfect, but it's satisfying enough. (Silence: Who said this person has no experience at all!) Of course, it can't be considered perfect. Menghan: Don't hurt me, don't destroy my impression of me in the hearts of the general public, okay? Silence: You don't care what I think! Menghan: Say it again! Silence: You ...... You don't care what I think...... (The aura is noticeably weaker.) Menghan: Cut. ）

In this way, the day passed, bland and tasteless, but it was the ultimate beauty.

It's Sunday, and Menghan doesn't know what to do. Goo~~ My stomach started to scream, I only ate lunch and dinner yesterday, and I woke up the next day, so painful.

Meng Han got up, asked Mo Rou to comb the hair that was messed up when she was sleeping, and found the bag where she only had a hundred yuan left, and after taking out the hundred yuan inside, she didn't understand anything in the bag at all. Uh, no, there's a northwest wind. In the future, I will "rely on" the northwest wind to eat.

Walking to the breakfast shop, Menghan bought soy milk fritters, sat on the table in the breakfast shop, and ate slowly.

Passers-by and people who enter the store for breakfast are hooked by this scenery from time to time. So, today's business at this breakfast shop is exceptionally good.

The proprietress came over, and after calculating the money, the proprietress gave Menghan a discount.

"Little girl, you look so good. It's all because of you, my breakfast shop business today is very good, and it's cheaper for you today! The proprietress put one hand on top of the other, and her smile was kind.

Meng Han hasn't figured out the situation yet. It's strange, there are eyes to cover the beauty. Meng Han was puzzled, and suddenly, she blinked her eyes a few times, eh! I didn't have my glasses with me!! What to do, what to do! This will eventually lead to a lot of trouble. Forget it, it's okay if you didn't bring it last time anyway, no, why did those little gangsters come back to yourself last time? Now that I think about it, it's weird.

In the end, in the end, in the end, in the end, why is this? Odd......