thought that Zhang Mo'er would not hear it, but slipped into Zhang Mo'er's ears word for word.

"You are Yuan Wang?" Zhang Mo'er finally spoke up, her soft and glutinous voice and soft and slightly coquettish appearance did not match her somewhat cold temperament at all.

Yuan Wang's dark eyes turned, holding his chin and still looking at Zhang Mo'er, but Zhang Mo'er was not annoyed, so he let him stare at it so generously.

Anyway, she's a normal person now, so there's nothing to be afraid of.

After a while, Yuan Wang changed his normal state and said deeply: "No, you are looking for the wrong person, I am not Yuan Wang, my name is David Yuan." ”

Before Zhang Mo'er could react, a slipper flew over and almost hit Zhang Mo'er, but the person who threw the shoe was quite skillful, and the slipper smashed straight on Yuan Wang's head.

"Ahh Which bastard dares to sneak up on me! ”

Immediately rushed out from behind him and shouted: "Stinky boy! Who do you scold, the eight lambs? I'm your son! ”

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a simple white vest, a pair of over-the-knee shorts, stepping on another slipper, and came over in a hurry.

Father and son, you stare at me, I stare at you, this scene of big eyes staring at small eyes is really exciting.

"Dad! Your wife left me such a precious son for you, and you still want to beat me to death? ”

"You give less nonsense! The messy foreign names that were given to Lao Tzu, do you dislike the names that Lao Tzu gave you? ”

"Dad! You know what, it's called a trend! Do you understand the trend? ”

"Phew! Lao Tzu doesn't care what trend you have, Lao Tzu has given people a lifetime of haircuts, but regardless of this East and West trend, can this trend be eaten as a meal? ”

Yuan Wangqi pointed to his head angrily and said, "If it weren't for Dad, you shaved my hair in the middle of the night while I was sleeping, you would still have a chance to see what the Eastern and Western trends are!" ”

Such words made the people present laugh, with such an unobtrusive son, Lao Yuan was also miserable, and he had to get up in the middle of the night to shave his son's head.

Zhang Mo'er watched the father and son quarrel very calmly, and when they were almost arguing, Zhang Mo'er stepped forward and pulled Yuan Wang's sleeve, and then said to Yuan Wang's father: "Uncle, can I borrow your son?" ”

Lao Yuan was angry, and when he heard Zhang Mo'er's words, he didn't think about it, and with a wave of his hand, he said: "Take it if you like, use it as you like!" lest I have a headache when I see him! ”

"Dad! You treat your son as pork too! Say take it, take it! Yuan Wang heard his father say this, and suddenly jumped to his feet in a hurry.

"Yuan Wang, I want to ask you to cut your hair." Zhang Mo'er said softly, with a positive tone and no room for comment.

Zhang Moer investigated Yuan Wang, and the reason why Yuan Wang withdrew from the fashion circle was because of a woman, and this woman was likely to be Wheat's biological mother.

The guys in this barbershop, including the father and son of the Yuan family, were stunned, and there were still people who dared to come to the door to find Yuan Wang, this kid, to cut his hair.

This girl doesn't seem to know that Yuan Wang helped others perm their hair in the past, and this matter was also in the newspaper at that time, and Lao Yuan spent half of his life savings to compensate others to help Yuan Wang settle this matter.

Since then, Lao Yuan's barbershop business has not been as good as before, and when the neighbors see Lao Yuan, they like to ridicule Lao Yuan's loser.

Lao Yuan looked in the direction of Zhang Mo'er at this time, and it turned out to be a beautiful and outrageous girl.

"Girl, I don't know what you girls like in this craft, you can go and cut it somewhere else." Lao Yuan said apologetically.

"It's okay, don't bother you, uncle, just let Yuan Wang help me cut it."

"What, little girl, don't let Yuan Wang do it......" Old Yuan stopped again.

Zhang Mo'er smiled lowly, only to see the little tiger teeth exposed in the corners of her raised mouth, which was very cute.

"Yuan Wang, follow me." Yuan Wang is ten years older than Zhang Mo'er, and Zhang Mo'er doesn't call her brother, just calling people's full names, which is quite smooth.

At this time, Yuan Wang himself hesitated, this little girl who came out of nowhere, her brain was kicked by a donkey, and she dared to come to him to cut her hair.

"Yuan Wang?" Zhang Mo'er had already walked to the door, turned around and called Yuan Wang, who was still standing in place.

The ghost sent the gods, and Yuan Wang followed.

There were still people behind him pointing and talking about something in a low voice, but Yuan Wang couldn't hear anything, and followed Zhang Mo'er as if he was enchanted.

Zhang Mo'er took Yuan Wang to a modeling house, Yuan Wang looked up at "The Spring", then blackened his face and turned around to leave.

was stopped by Zhang Mo'er, and she pulled Yuan Wang to the door.

She walked up to the security guard, stared into the eyes of the security guard and said, "I'm Miss Zhang, and I want to see your general manager, Yao Ziquan." ”

The security guard was stunned for a moment, "Are you really the eldest lady of the Zhang family?" "Bao Quan was a little incredulous about Zhang Mo'er's words.

Zhang Mo'er smiled and nodded, "That's me!" ”

Baoquan thought that if it was really Miss Zhang's family, it would not be a matter to hang here, so it would be better to ask the general manager to come and see.

"Then you wait first, I'll call you our general manager."

As he spoke, he walked in quickly, and soon, the security guard followed a woman out.

As soon as Yuan Wang saw the woman, he hurriedly turned around.

I saw that the woman was wearing heavy makeup, stepping on ten-centimeter high heels, with French wavy hair, and her figure swaying.

"You're looking for our general manager?"

Zhang Mo'er didn't speak, turned her head to look at the security, and the security guard said a little apologetically: "Miss Zhang, this is our styling consultant Miss Anna, what do you have to do, it's the same with Miss Anna." ”

Anna was very angry, like a proud swan.

Seeing that Zhang Mo'er ignored her and just looked at her and smiled, Anna was a little angry, and said with her chest around her chest: "I heard that you call yourself Miss Zhang, why haven't I seen you?" ”

Anna is a well-known courtesan in the circle, she eats both men and women, and often takes advantage of the time to style the noble ladies to hook up with their husbands, and she can also pass through the green leaves without touching her body.

Later, it was said that after being good, he followed Yao Ziquan.

Zhang Mo'er hooked her lips and said with a smile: "Miss Yun, that's your business." ”

"Do you know what my last name is?" Anna was surprised, this beautiful and somewhat amazing woman can't really be the eldest lady of the Zhang family, right?

Just thinking about it, Yao Ziquan didn't know when he came over.

"Miss, why are you here?"