That's right, Zhang Yan is such a persistent person.

More precisely, she was punishing herself.

Back then, she had seen a man from a family do this.

Very ruthless.

Although it is rumored that the young lady of the Su family is very kind at heart and close to the commoners, of course Zhang Yan will not think so.

She had to punish herself, and it was better to do that than when the young lady punished herself.

After all, if you do something wrong, you can slap yourself in the face, but it is much gentler than when someone else slaps you.

This is the truth that Zhang Yan knows after doing so many years in the homeinn, and it can be regarded as a life that she has realized.

It's just a pity that she may have thought wrong.

And Su Musha took Zhang Lang and came to room 1201 with some idleness.

In this 1201 room, the house number is naturally 1201.

The reason why it is 120100 is because it is the first room on the twelfth floor, and it is also the most distinguished room.

Usually, the people who can get a haircut here are Su Musha's father and mother, except for Su Musha.

It's just that Su Musha's parents are usually busy all over the world, so naturally they won't come here.

Over time, the room became the royal barber room in Heicheng Sumusha.

In normal times, Su Musha has a haircut, so naturally Zhang Yan is not needed.

Although Zhang Yan is a homelike chief barber, she is not very familiar with Su Musha.

And the person who gave Su Musha a haircut was not an outsider, but Su Musha's own little aunt.

That's right, Su Musha's hair was given a haircut by his own aunt.

In the words of Su Musha's aunt Su Jinghan, the little princess of her own family is, of course, dressed up by her own family.

Of course, Su Musha's little aunt, Su Jinghan, is not an unknown person.

Her name can be said to be quite large.

Even the position of the first sister in the northern designer row.

And she herself, a graduate of the prestigious design school in San Francisco, of course, has enough name and enough strength.

This is also why Su Musha's hair has a maturity that does not match her age.

This is all because Su Jinghan's hair, in terms of style, is biased towards European and American styles, and is slightly different from Chinese styles.

Originally, for today's haircut, Su Musha asked his aunt Su Jinghan to do Zhang Lang's hair.

But it just so happens that today there is a schedule that Su Jinghan can't push away from the International Hair Design Association.

Therefore, naturally I can't let my little aunt come to style Zhang Lang's hairstyle, so I can only retreat and find Zhang Yan.

However, Su Musha himself would not have thought that it would be so difficult to find a hairstylist.

It's been almost half an hour.

Even if it's her little aunt, when she called her to ask about it, it was at most so long.

But this hairstylist is good, isn't this putting on a show for himself?

Even if it was Su Musha, who had a good temper, he couldn't help but get a little angry at this time.

Now Su Musha and Zhang Yan's master and servant naturally don't know, and their thoughts happen to be deviated.

The reason why Zhang Yan climbed the stairs was to curry favor with Su Musha.

And climbing the stairs, especially the twelfth floor, is naturally painful for a person who wears high heels.

That speed is also not flattering.

And Su Musha was not satisfied with Zhang Yan's speed.

The elevator of the Home Inn hotel can be said to be quite good.

Even for safety reasons, Chairman Su, Su Musha's father, when designing this elevator, he specially imported it from the United States.

It can be said that everything here is not only fast, but also has high safety performance.

You don't have to climb the twelfth floor at all, and it takes half an hour.

It's just that you say you're a designer.

The point is that I still saw you when I was in the elevator just now.

Is this something?

Could it be that you are looking for a tool and can't find it?

Thinking of this, Su Musha couldn't help but sulk a little.

Of course, the source of all this is because of Zhang Lang.

If it weren't for Zhang Lang's fact that he didn't pay attention to his hairstyle at all, causing him to have to make an appointment with a hairstylist now, then everything would not be so troublesome.

Thinking of this, Su Musha glared at Zhang Lang, took the phone, and wanted to change to a hairstylist.

There are many people who can lift the table in a huge homeinn hotel.

Even if you are not the chief barber, then the ability is not much different.

It can only be said that Zhang Yan is a top-notch talent here, but there are still a lot of people who can replace her.

Zhang Lang was stared at inexplicably by Su Mu.

"Didn't I just eat an extra apple on the table? Do you need to stare at me like that? Zhang Lang was full of discussion in his heart, this eldest lady turned out to be much more stingy than she seemed on the surface.

He didn't eat in the morning, and at noon he ate the Lao Tongguan meat bun that the plane bought for him, and now, he is hungry again.

Then I picked up the apple on the table that seemed to be a small bonsai and ate it.

It's chirping, it's chirping.

Blowing knows, flying into trouble, Su Musha seems to be dissatisfied with himself.

Well, another misunderstanding.

Between Zhang Lang and Su Musha, there were many misunderstandings.

And between Zhang Yan and Su Musha, there are also many misunderstandings.

Also, in fact, there are also many misunderstandings between Zhang Lang and Zhang Yan.

However, Zhang Lang did not misunderstand Zhang Yan, but Zhang Yan had a big misunderstanding of Zhang Lang.

It's this Miss Su's boyfriend who seems to be dissatisfied with herself.

……

Just when Su Musha wanted to make a call, the door of 101201 was finally opened.

"Whoa...... "Zhang Yan is so tired."

She felt that she had lived for twenty-eight years, and one day she was more tired than she was today.

Not only when I went up and down the elevator, but also the hard work of climbing the stairs, and my feet seemed to be blistered.

What's more, my heart is also very tired, and I have to figure out what my master means as a minion.

Life is really tiring, otherwise after this time, I will resign. Zhang Yan thought so.

"You...... What happened to you? Su Musha originally wanted to get angry and ask why the other party didn't come for so long.

This is the first time I have appointed a hairstylist, and this Zhang Yan has really gone too far.

Even though it is not an old society now, there are no minions and masters anymore.

But this Zhang Yan ate at the Su family, that is to say, it was the Su family who gave Zhang Yan a job.

herself and her are also equivalent to the relationship between the ancient master and the servant.

And now, the servant is not the master.

How does this make people not angry?

What's more, what he asked Zhang Yan to do should have been Zhang Yan's job.

This Zhang Yan is really ......

Originally, Su Musha directly wanted to ignore the image he usually created, and scolded people.

But seeing Zhang Yan tired like this, she couldn't help but have some doubts.

What the hell is going on?

Is it so tiring to get on the elevator?

If she was really so tired, then she couldn't talk to Zhang Lang just now?

"I ...... Miss...... I, I climbed the stairs up, snort. Without saying two words, Zhang Yan gasped for breath.

No way, the twelfth floor is too high.

And since coming to Homeinn Hotel, she has become the chief designer, and Zhang Yan's life has become better.

After getting better, life is a bit pampered and lacks exercise.

As a result, climbing a twelfth floor now directly costs Zhang Yan's half life.

She now feels pain in her back, legs, neck, and even blisters on her feet.

Also, she felt that her lungs were like they had exploded, and she couldn't breathe enough.

Even, this difficulty in breathing, coupled with the feeling of wanting to vomit after strenuous exercise, made her want to die like this.

"Huh? This...... What the hell is going on? Su Musha couldn't help but feel a little at a loss, originally she wanted to ask Zhang Yan if she didn't do a good elevator, why did she climb the stairs.

But seeing Zhang Yan's powerless appearance, it seemed that he couldn't make any answers.

"You come to drink saliva...... Zhang Lang reacted quickly, and hurriedly handed over a glass of water that he had just poured himself that he hadn't drunk to Zhang Yan.

"Thank you...... Xie ...... "Zhang Yangang wanted to drink saliva, but after strenuous exercise, his hands were weak, so he directly splashed the water.

Bang, Zhang Lang was drenched.

Damn, it's not good to be a good person!

Zhang Yan was stunned.

She could never have imagined that things would turn out like this.

Just now, people kindly gave themselves water to drink, but what happened to themselves?

It's over.

When she turns around, Miss Su may directly fire her squid.

Even though this Miss Su's boyfriend seems to be very generous, regardless of previous suspicions, he can't forgive himself.

"Right...... I'm sorry! Zhang Yan gasped and sat directly on the ground.

"Ahem, it's okay, it's okay." Zhang Lang wiped his face.

It's summer anyway, so it's okay to splash some water.

Fortunately, this cup of water has cooled down early, if it is hot water, I will not be disfigured?

Fortunately, this is an air-conditioned room, and the water in the cup cools faster.

Think about your handsome face, how can you pick up a girl after such a "handsome" face is gone?

Well, even if there is, it doesn't seem to have soaked a girl.

"I, you ......" Zhang Yan was very moved, got up and wanted to kneel down for Zhang Lang, but after strenuous exercise, as soon as he sat down, his brain was congested, and after he got up, he sat down again, and he also hit his foot, "Oh, ......"

Su Musha was dumbfounded, what is this?

It doesn't matter if she has a wonderful barber, just now Zhang Lang gave her water, and she directly splashed Zhang Lang in the face.

Now, it's on my foot again!

Zhang Lang just took the handkerchief from Su Musha's hand and wiped his face, and suddenly saw that Zhang Yan seemed to have broken her foot, and hurriedly helped her up.

"Don't worry, come and sit down, take off your shoes, Su Musha, you hurry up and find some ice." Zhang Lang said a little anxiously.

Zhang Lang was really not angry just now, after all, the other party didn't mean it.

And Zhang Lang was also very curious, this barber turned out to be the big beauty he met before.

Of course, now he didn't have time to care about these things, and something else came to his mind, about what to do after he broke his feet!