"Can't I look for you if it's okay?"

Song Wuyue fell directly on his big bed, and he really felt that he was going to grow his hair, "Shall we go have a drink?" ”

"Not good."

Ling Ze refused without thinking about it.

"Why?"

Song Yuanyue sat up with a snort, and he heard it right, he was rejected, really rejected.

He's never been rejected before.

"Why?" Ling Ze lowered his voice again, such a loud voice didn't look like he was answering the phone, it was like killing someone.

"yes, I ask you why?"

Song Yuanyue grabbed his hair, and he didn't go out if he was good, what kind of joke was this?

"I'm going to stay with my wife."

Ling Ze's words are really reasonable.

The corners of Song Yuanyue's mouth twitched fiercely, Ling Ze, are you not sick in the brain?

"I'm sick, do you have medicine?"

Ling Ze smacked his mouth viciously.

"But your ......"

Song Yuanyue sat down cross-legged, "The wife you are talking about, won't it be?" ”

When Ling Ze got married, many people had seen it, and it had already grown on his head, a Hulunbuir prairie.

Is there less of that green piece?

Ling Ze's face sank, and he also warned Song Yuanyue.

"Song Yuanyue, there are some things I don't want to hear, and I don't want to say any bad things about her from your mouth in the future."

Song Yuanyue hurriedly covered his mouth.

But he still felt that Ling Ze was joking.

"Where are you, can you take me?"

"I'm not your father, why should I take you?"

Ling Ze didn't understand what Song Yuanyue meant by this, was his head caught by the door, the husband and wife came out to go shopping and took him out, excuse me, what did he do?

Is he a tease invited by the monkey?

The car finally stopped.

"Here we are."

Ling Ze was going to rub Mu Tianen's hair again.

"You've messed up my hair all the way."

Mu Tianen covered his head with both hands.

"You don't have to block it anymore, it'll look good when you go in later." Ling Ze is a little itchy now, so he wants to scratch it when he has nothing to do, just like that cat, he often wants to tease, and after teasing, he is also happy in his heart.

He opened the car door and was about to get out of the car, but when he got down, he forgot that his mobile phone was not turned off.

He directly pressed the button, and then Song Yuanyue was still holding his mobile phone in a daze.

He heard it right, the voice just now was Ling Ze, Ling Ze actually spoke so gently to a woman, is this showing affection, is this trying to show him to death, don't you know if he is a single dog?

A single dog is also a dog, you can not love it, but can you not hurt it.

Everyone is almost thirty, can you not be so naïve?

Mu Tianen is used to grabbing her hair downwards again, and she feels that this kind of talent looks better.

"Let's go," Ling Ze wanted to pull down Mu Tianen's right hand, but Mu Tianen pressed his hair with his left hand again.

Anyway, she just wants to block her head, just like her own head, something that she is ashamed to see.

Ling Ze walked in, this is a very special hairstyling studio, it is on the top floor of an office building, surrounded by large-format glass, and the most raised in it is a variety of plants, among which there are large plants that are rare, and there are even fountains, just like some kind of tropical rainforest, to the point that it is a little strange and simple.

"Here we are."

A man stood up from the sofa on the side, looking like he was in his twenties, with a pair of glasses, and his hair was also the kind of simple and neat broken hair, but the hair color was special, it was a light hemp gray, probably because Ling Ze liked gray, so Mu Tianen also had a very special liking for gray.

"Is that her?"

The man walked over and looked Mu Tianen up and down, of course, his eyes were always on Mu Tianen's hair.

"I'll leave it to you," Ling Ze put his hand on Mu Tianen's shoulder, and then pushed her forward, "She has some obsessive-compulsive disorder, she doesn't know where she developed a habit, and she always likes to keep her hair close to her scalp." ”

"That's right."

The gray-haired man touched his chin, "It's not a big deal, no matter what kind of habits, as long as the hairstyle is correct." ”

Mu Tianen sat down, she was very quiet, so no matter what others did to her, even if she was really going to be bald, it seemed that she didn't feel much.

It's a big deal, she went to bring a wig again, and now it seems that she still feels that it is better to wear a wig, and it is much safer, that is, so what is the difference between her own hair, whether it is long or short?

From time to time, fine strands of hair fell, she lowered her eyes, and she didn't look at herself in the mirror, anyway, it didn't look good.

"Your eyes are special."

The gray-haired man cut from time to time, and then he noticed that Mu Tianen had a special pair of eyes, "Are you a mixed-race?" ”

"No," Mu Tianen put his fingers on his lap and clenched his fingers, "My ancestors have foreign blood, probably my great-great-grandmother, so I should belong to the category of atavists." ”

In fact, her great-great-grandmother does have a pair of light gray eyes, but they are much shallower than hers, so Mu Tianen is not an anti-ancestor in the full sense of the word.

Her pupils still have some black, but they are also different from the Chinese, whose eyes are mostly black or amber, while hers is much lighter.

But if she is a half-race, there is only such a person.

Mu Tianen didn't know how long she had been sitting here, it seemed that several hours had passed, and the back and forth had made her a little drowsy.

"Alright."

The gray-haired man said a word, which also made Mu Tianen look in the mirror.

"Look, satisfied?"

Mu Tianen raised her head, but also looked at herself in the mirror, and unexpectedly, her short hair turned into a light gray, and her hair was slightly purple.

It seems to be longer than she imagined, she is used to pressing down with her hand, when her hand goes down, but she finds that it seems that it is the same as if it is pressed or not, no longer close to the scalp, but the appearance is very good-looking, others don't know what will happen if it is cut like this, but she is like this, but it feels obedient and tender, and this hair color also makes her eyes shallower.

It turns out that this color is just to match her pupil color, but it really complements each other and looks good.

"You wait to collect my bill," the gray-haired man sat back on the sofa on the side, and waved his hand at Ling Ze lightly, "Slow down and don't send it." ”