Chapter 153: I Don't Like Your Hairstyle

【Jun drunk acacia】

This ID was reflected in Liu Changqing's eyes, and he blinked and thought he was wrong, but when he looked at it again, he found that it was still this ID

It's familiar.

The person who had an awkward chat with Liu Changqing on the ball chat made Liu Changqing very impressed, not to mention that this person also gave him a reward of more than 100,000 yuan.

Leng was in the seat, Liu Changqing took out his mobile phone after reacting, opened Qiuqiu chat, and found the person who had never spoken since he chatted with him about some inexplicable topics last time.

The IDs are exactly the same.

It turns out that ...... [Jun Drunk Acacia] is An Yuanyao?

Is it this stupid woman who rewarded herself with hundreds of thousands?

Flipping through the chat records, Liu Changqing flipped to the incident where the two chatted for the first time, and then looked at it line by line.

The more I looked at it, the more I felt that something was wrong, and at this time Liu Changqing realized why this [Jun Drunk Acacia] always said something inexplicable to himself.

What do I have a friend......

Why don't you pay attention to the people around you......

Could it be said?

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Liu Changqing put the mobile phone down on the computer table, holding the mouse in his right hand and controlling the mouse's pulley.

He looked at the whole post.

Start with the help post posted by [Jun Drunk Acacia].

A change of hairstyle?

After noticing this information, Liu Changqing thought for a while.

He remembered what An Yuanyao asked him when he came back from the hospital......

Controlling the mouse wheel to slide down, especially the person on the fourth floor who said that he was handsome and left the ball number, Liu Changqing paid special attention.

Picking up his phone to record the ball number, he was going to find another time to spray this guy.

Then I continued to preview until I saw someone proposing to make a big wave.

His eyes opened suddenly, and Liu Changqing recalled that An Yuanyao had a stomachache just now, and he had to go home early today to rest.

This woman...... It's not going to be a perm, is it?

Liu Changqing has always felt that An Yuanyao has a decent hair.

Her face is small and her hair is very large, although she occasionally wears a different shape, but whether she is draped down, or tied up her hair, with that face, Liu Changqing thinks it looks good.

After imagining it in her mind a little, An Yuanyao permed her head and dyed her hair yellow......

With both hands slamming on the table, Liu Changqing couldn't control himself and shouted loudly.

"No, you can't!"

After stiffening for more than three seconds, Liu Changqing took the mobile phone on the table and strode out of the door.

The sound just now was no, and the employees outside also heard it clearly, and this time everyone watched Liu Changqing walk out of the house where An Yuanyao was with a not very good-looking face.

It wasn't until he walked out the door and disappeared that he turned back to his own business.

The male employee who was still sitting on the outside, his face was also a little surprised at the moment, as if he was muttering to himself, muttering softly.

"Why are there so many performances today?"

Liu Changqing didn't hear the employee's complaints, and after getting into the car, he started the car, and then dialed An Yuanyao's phone number with his mobile phone.

Holding the phone in one hand and putting it to his ear, and the other hand on the steering wheel, he turned around and drove away from the door.

After the mobile phone rang for a long time, there was a message that the other party was not connected, and Liu Changqing made another call, but it was still not connected.

"This idiot!"

couldn't help but say, Liu Changqing's face became more and more ugly.

"How...... There would be such a stupid woman......"

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His hands were propped up on the sides of the chair, his hair was dyed in the color of the latest fashion, and his hair was not like that that exploded, but simply long and tied up, and there was a small pimple on the back of his head.

Expose the curve of the neck.

But he's a man.

He looked at An Yuanyao, who was sitting in a chair and facing the mirror, and the young barber asked in a somewhat seductive tone.

"This young lady, do you want to get a membership card? Apply now to enjoy a 9.5% discount, and give me a bottle of high-grade conditioner to make your hair soft to the end. ”

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After being stunned for a moment, An Yuanyao shook her head very seriously.

"I just wanted to change to a hairstyle that is more popular now, and I haven't paid much attention to it in the past two years...... I don't know what type is popular now, if you apply for a card...... Next time, do you think it's okay? ”

"Of course you can, then you want to change to a hairstyle that is more popular today, right?"

"Well, yes."

After hearing An Yuanyao's response, the barber reached out and opened a book similar to a hairstyle magazine on the side and handed it to An Yuanyao.

An Yuanyao hurriedly took it and looked at it with both eyes.

One has a reddish haircolor, short hair, and bangs covering one eye.

The other one, explosive, has a brown tinge and feels like a bit of a big head......

An Yuanyao gradually lost herself a little.

These hairstyles ...... Is it really popular?

Then I flipped through a few more pages, and the more I looked at it, the more strange I felt, and I always felt ...... It seems that such a hairstyle is not very good for going out shopping.

More like ...... The kind of hairstyle that catwalk models have.

"That...... Can you make it a little bit curly for me, and then cut a little bit of my bangs in this position...... Just a little bit, you don't need to dye your hair, I like black hair. ”

"Okay, no problem."

Taking away the magazine that An Yuanyao handed over, the barber whispered to An Yuanyao.

"Come here, we'll wash your hair first."

"Hmm."

The other side.

Liu Changqing parked the car on the side of the road, opened the door and got out of the car, and then rushed into the hairdresser without stopping.

Panting, looking around, and finding that there was no An Yuanyao, Liu Changqing opened his mouth and said "I'm sorry, I went to the wrong door" and turned around and ran back to the car on the side of the road.

The car was moving again.

He had already searched four or five barber shops, but he couldn't find An Yuanyao.

What is popular in hairstyles in this era, Liu Changqing knows very well that he can't resist that kind of strange hairstyle when he encounters that kind of strange hairstyle.

Just thinking about An Yuanyao's hairstyle for a while, Liu Changqing unconsciously shivered up and down.

It's too hard to accept.

After repeatedly looking for a few barber shops, Liu Changqing didn't find the location of the other party, and he really couldn't think of which barber shop An Yuanyao would go to.

Sometimes it's just a coincidence.

When Liu Changqing found the 11th barber shop, he saw An Yuanyao sitting on a chair with a magazine in his hand at the door of the barbershop.

and a thing over the head.

That's a perm......

Without hesitation, Liu Changqing rushed in directly and pushed the door open, making everyone in the store look at him in unison, and An Yuanyao also saw him.

Ignoring the gaze of the others, Liu Changqing walked in front of An Yuanyao, grabbed her arm, looked at her with a rough mouth, and looked at her with a somewhat ugly face.

After a long time, he spoke.

"I don't like your hairstyle!"

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