Chapter Seventy-Three: Is There a Leg?

In the end, it was Yang Wenya who opened his mouth to break the ambiguous atmosphere rising in the car, perhaps because it was too depressed, Yang Wenya's voice was obviously hoarse. Shen Wei's face was even more red because of his voice, and she hurriedly stayed away from Yang Wenya for a few minutes.

Yang Wenya's breath calmed down, and finally returned to calm, and then he took Shen Wei's hand: "Let's go, stay in the car again, I guess your face is almost like a monkey's buttocks." “

Shen Wei pretended to be annoyed when she heard this, but she still obediently let Yang Wenya take her hand and walk into the salon.

Usually, Shen Wei rarely or basically doesn't come to these places. One is that she doesn't have so much time to take care of her hair, and the other is because these places are really not suitable for Shen Wei. Although there is no woman who doesn't like to dress up, in order to save money for so many years, Shen Wei has mostly bought professional suits, usually either her hair stands up, or she just makes her hair straight and draped it, and she doesn't take care of it too much at all. Now, if you suddenly start dressing up, you really don't know where to start.

Yang Wenya was obviously a regular customer of this store, so she took Shen Wei in and directly ordered someone to get Shen Wei's hair.

"How do you want to get it?" The hairstylist asked Shen Wei to sit down, brushed Shen Wei's hair with both hands, and although he was asking Shen Wei when he spoke, a pair of eyes looked towards Yang Wenya from time to time.

Shen Wei didn't feel anything at first, after all, this hairstylist was a man. Although there is a lot of GAY in the entertainment industry, not many people can say it on the surface, after all, it will have a great impact on the future acting career. Yang Wenya was famous at the beginning, but he has always been a scandal with an actress, and he has never seen him get close to any male star.

But now seeing that this hairstylist kept throwing flattering eyes at Yang Wenya, Shen Wei even wondered if Yang Wenya had a leg with this hairstylist before......

"Come over here......" I couldn't help the curiosity in my heart, and reached out to call Yang Wenya over.

"What's wrong?"

"Keep your head down, I have something to ask you."

Yang Wenya raised her eyebrows and glanced at Shen Wei when she heard this, but she still lowered her head obediently.

"Did you have anything with this hairstylist before?"

As soon as these words came out, the expression on Yang Wenya's face could be described as wonderful. Looking at Shen Wei's eyes, his eyes were full of disbelief: "Why would you say that?!" “

Seeing that the surprised expression on Yang Wenya's face didn't seem to be fake, Shen Wei breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest and shook her head: "It's okay." “

Yang Wenya obviously didn't believe it, glanced at Shen Wei a few times, and then glanced at the hairstylist, and suddenly understood, at that moment, Yang Wenya was really a little crying and laughing. Stretched out his hand and rubbed Shen Wei's head vigorously: "What do you think about all day long." “

Shen Wei didn't speak, pursed her mouth, and muttered in a low voice: "Who told you to ...... before" The latter words did not come out, but both of them understood. Yang Wenya didn't say anything, and he understood this. The impression he left on Shen Wei was not so good at the beginning, and coupled with Zhu Ya's incident later, it would take a long time to change the bad opinion of him soon. He is not in a hurry, as long as the two of them are together, one day she will understand her true heart.

"You see what kind of fit she is, you can do it for her, you must do it well."

Yang Wenya lowered her head and kissed Shen Wei's forehead as she spoke, and then said softly to her affectionately: "I'll pick you up when I'm done, call me if there's anything." “

Shen Wei didn't understand what was going on at first, but then she thought about it and suddenly understood what was going on, and Yang Wenya didn't want her to think too much because she was avoiding suspicion because of what she said just now. Thinking about it like this, Shen Wei's heart suddenly became a little complicated and unspeakable.

But before she had time to think about it, the hairstylist began to pound her head. Doing hair is a long thing, three or four hours if it's fast, and if it's slow, it's usually a day. Shen Wei didn't sleep much yesterday, and she fell asleep while doing her hair.