A drop of cold sweat flowed down Mu Liufeng's forehead, and his sharp eyes at Chu Mingmo from the mirror felt as if he was being pressed against his forehead with a cold pistol.

That guy is a bad god, he looks so good, but he can behave so fiercely.

"Hey, hey, kidding Lolo."

Mu Liufeng said with a dry smile, look, it is obviously an unwise move to snatch food from the tiger's mouth.

He'd better put away that thought.

It's a pity that Li Luo is such a good seedling.

Seeing Mu Liufeng's confession, Chu Mingmo retracted his oppressive gaze.

Don't think he's blind and deaf, he can't see or hear anything.

"Brother, have you seen it, that man is super fierce, do you want to follow him?"

Mu Liufeng lowered his voice and was more cautious.

I'm afraid that Chu Mingmo will hear it.

"It's the first time I've seen him like this."

Li Luo shrugged helplessly, he had never seen such a side of Chu Mingmo before.

Although she had known Chu Mingmo's reputation in the army, she had never seen it with her own eyes.

Now that she has gotten along, she feels that Chu Mingmo is not as terrible as she had heard before, at least she can be naughty in front of Chu Mingmo, and Chu Mingmo has not murdered her.

"Brother, my sister feels sorry for you, you have to follow the right person at a young age, otherwise, you will never recover."

Mu Liufeng's voice was vigorously suppressed, he didn't believe that Chu Mingmo's ears were so sensitive that he could hear what he said.

Li Luo glanced at Chu Mingmo's figure in the mirror.

"There's nothing wrong with serving the country, only with the country can you have a home."

Li Luo sighed under his breath.

Mu Liufeng looked at Li Luo's eyes with a little more appreciation, this Chu Mingmo really didn't see the wrong person.

If it weren't for his family, he might have been mixed with Chu Mingmo in the military camp.

Although he couldn't end up in the barracks, he also found what he wanted to pursue all his life.

He is now one of the internationally renowned hairstylists, worth more than 100 million.

But he is worth more than 100 million, and he is often caught by Chu Mingmo in the military camp to cut the hair of the soldiers.

It's a terrible thing.

Have you ever seen a hairstylist worth more than 100 million yuan working as a barber in the barracks?

The corners of Chu Mingmo's lips lifted slightly, and he continued to turn the page.

"Perfect!"

Mu Liufeng cut off the last hair, looking at Li Luo's latest hairstyle, he really had the urge to pull Li Luo to shoot idol dramas.

This kid was born delicate and good-looking, and the hairstyle he personally designed for Li Luo was perfect.

Li Luo looked at the young man in the mirror, the original little freshness turned out to be evil, the eyebrows were obliquely long, the eyebrows were raised rebelliously, the bridge of the nose was high as if it had been carefully carved, and the thin lips as light as cherry blossom petals were gently pursed, slightly rigorous.

Black hair, fair skin, black and white are so clear and beautiful.

"My brother's skin is so good, tender and white, like tofu."

Mu Liufeng stared at Li Luo's face with envy, thinking about the amount of luxury skin care products he used, and his face was not so tender.

"What my sister said is too exaggerated."

Li Luo smiled awkwardly rather than politely, she was really worried that Mu Liufeng would see her identity.

Mu Liufeng is too close to her!

"Really, your skin is so good, what kind of skin care do you usually use, tell you about it to Sister Liufeng?"

Mu Liufeng asked with an excited face.

I don't usually have a special hobby, I like to study skin care products, and she is the queen of the network.

If only his skin could be half as good as Lilo's, he would be happy.

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