Zhang Yun didn't want Liu Yan and Xu Li to be worried about him anymore, so he persuaded Song Chuhui to let him go back, so Zhang Yun didn't know how many times Song Chuhui took the opportunity to kiss him, and almost corrected him on the spot.

Of course, before leaving, Song Chuhui also helped Zhang Yun remove the heavy makeup on his face, and by the way, he also changed back to the original men's clothes.

Then, Zhang Yun left Song Chuhui's house, got in the car and drove straight to the barbershop, judging from this time, it should be in time.

As soon as Zhang Yun left, Song Chuhui's pretty face no longer had the clever smile just now, his face was gray, and he sat on the sofa dejectedly, as if he was depressed.

Zhang Yun would never have dreamed that the reason why Song Chuhui was willing to forgive him suddenly was not because of the old love, but because the damn system passed on a memory that did not belong to Song Chuhui to her.

In that memory, Song Chuhui learned everything, including the reason for her resurrection from the dead the first two times, and also the grudge entanglement between Zhang Yun and Wu Xuemei, until then, Song Chuhui understood that everything Zhang Yun did was for her.

And she hurt Zhang Yun so much today, almost drove him away completely, as soon as she thought of this, Song Chuhui felt that she was simply not human, if it weren't for that damn system, Song Chuhui might hate Zhang Yun for this, and she would never be able to forgive him.

It's just that she can't say all this to Zhang Yun, because the damn system has clearly warned her that once she reveals something, it will cause unimaginable consequences, and she just needs to understand that Zhang Yun is really good for her.

It can be said that if this time there is no damn system, the relationship between Zhang Yun and Song Chuhui will really break down completely, in a sense, Zhang Yun should be grateful to this damn system.

On the other side, Zhang Yun drove to the barber shop, and saw that the lights were still bright, so he got out of the car and walked straight in.

Zhang Yun noticed that the front desk lady's cheeks were a little red, presumably waiting for him to fall asleep, and after smiling politely, he casually dealt with a few sentences and went to the front desk lady to wash his head, and after coming out, Zhang Yun sat on the chair, waiting for the other party to help him deal with the charming bangs.

The front desk lady didn't ink either, so she hurriedly picked up the guy and helped Zhang Yun trim her bangs, and picked up Zhang Yun while cutting it back:

"Handsome guy, which bar do you usually go to?"

Zhang Yun couldn't keep quiet, so he replied truthfully:

"I'm sorry, I'm not going to the bar."

"Oh, that's right, do you usually go to a café, or some entertainment venue or something?"

Seeing that the front desk lady was not giving up, Zhang Yun guessed her intentions to some extent, and couldn't help but smile bitterly:

"I'm sorry, I don't usually go anywhere except school."

"Oh, then you must be studying well, tell my sister, are you an honor student?"

Zhang Yun smiled bitterly, noncommittal, simply closed his eyes and ignored her, and the front desk lady did not speak again.

However, Zhang Yun's seemingly arrogant and rude actions hit the hands of this front desk lady, people were waiting for him to close his eyes, so he could be put down, and Zhang Yun could only be blamed for looking too rich, so rich that this front desk lady had evil thoughts.

The next moment, the front desk lady took a bottle of spray-like things, and was just about to spray it on Zhang Yun's nose, but at this time, someone pushed the door from the outside and walked in, and the front desk lady was shocked that she dropped the thing on the ground without holding it steady.

As soon as Zhang Yun heard this movement, he subconsciously opened his eyes, and just saw a person walking in from the door, dressed in a Chinese red cheongsam, with long hair, a very beautiful and elegant face, with a classical beauty charm, and his gestures were very elegant.

I saw the woman walking up to the front desk lady with a smile on her face, glanced at Zhang Yun casually, and said softly:

"I'm sorry, I want to pull my hair, I don't know if your store is still open so late?"

This woman's voice is very sweet, there is a natural sexiness, which makes people want to sink into it unconsciously, but the front desk lady decisively opened her eyes and said nonsense:

"I'm really sorry, it's time for the store to get off work, and this customer is already the last, so ・・・・・・"

Seeing that Zhang Yun's cash cow is about to arrive, how can this front desk lady let others make trouble.

"That's the case, alas, in fact, I'm going to get married tomorrow to pull my hair, if I can't pull it tonight, I'm worried that tomorrow my hair will not be smooth enough, so see if you can help me get it a little bit, I can pay more."

This classical woman still refused to give up, her beautiful and elegant face was a little anxious, and Zhang Yun couldn't bear it, after all, marriage is a major event in life, so she couldn't help but interject:

"Why don't you help her pull her hair first, I'm not in a hurry!"

Seeing Zhang Yun speak, the front desk lady didn't dare to excuse herself, for fear of revealing her feet, so she asked the classical woman to sit next to Zhang Yun, and she went back to the inner room to prepare the tools to straighten the board.

It was at this time that the classical woman suddenly took Zhang Yun's hand and walked out, Zhang Yun was stunned, and just wanted to pull it back, but was warned by the classical woman's boo:

"You get out of here with me first, and I'll explain it to you when I come out."

Immediately afterwards, the classical woman pulled Zhang Yun and sneaked out of the barber shop, and directly asked Zhang Yun to drive her away from the shop, and only then did the classical woman stroke her chest and breathe a sigh of relief, looked at Zhang Yun and chuckled:

"Little brother, do you know what would have happened to you if you stayed there just now?"

Zhang Yun shook his head, and this cute and cute expression made the classical woman cover her mouth and chuckle, and said jokingly:

"A cute teenager like you, driving a luxury car, what do you think the average girl will think when she sees you, she must think that you are a rich second generation or something, and if you stay there just now, I promise that when you wake up the next day, you will find that the front desk lady is sleeping next to you, as for what will become after this, you can figure it out yourself!"

Eh, Zhang Yun was speechless in an instant, it turned out that it was because of this kind of thing, this kind of thing Zhang Yun had already thought of, he thought it was something, and couldn't help but say helplessly:

"That, big sister, can you get out of the car, I still have to rush back and continue to trim my hair!"

Hearing this, the classical woman gave him an angry look, and said lightly:

"You stupid, there's a fire pit in there, and you still jump into it, aren't you afraid that the woman will pester you like that?"