Chapter 13: Dare to Move? Can't!
At this time, the only thing on the barber's mind was: It's over, he's young, and he hasn't married a daughter-in-law yet, so I'll give you an explanation today.
'Click'
As the shrill sound fell, the barbershop fell silent.
Almost audible pin drops.
The barber boy's back was pressed against the wall, his feet were weak, and he was dripping in a cold sweat.
Dare to move? No! Don't dare to move!
A pair of scissors was stuck in the white wall three centimeters from his ear.
And this scissor is the same one that bounced back from the mirror just now.
Actually, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that the scissors stuck into the wall and sank at least two-thirds of the way.
Barber Boy: "......"
Oh my mother, I was almost sent away, and I almost died.
A trembling gaze fell on Mu Kuyan, full of fear.
My feet have been trembling, this is my little sister, this is a little devil!
Mu Kuyan kicked away the chair, full of terrifying anger, she walked towards the barber brother, still holding a hair dryer in her hand, step by step, until she approached......
The barber boy was so frightened that he was almost desperate.
"How can you cut me so ugly!?" Mu Kuyan gritted his teeth as he approached.
My brother will dislike it!
"It's not ugly, it's not ugly, little sister, you look so beautiful, no matter what kind of hairstyle you cut, you are absolutely beautiful, like an angel, like a fairy, like an invincible beautiful girl, your current appearance is simply beautiful."
A lot of exaggeration.
The barber brother's desire to survive can be said to be very strong.
But Mu Kuyan couldn't listen to it at all, so she raised the hair dryer and threw it at the barber boy.
It's just that she couldn't smash it as she wished.
A slender and fair-skinned, bony hand intercepted her violent wrist, and her clear voice, like a clear spring, almost immediately calmed her irritable mood.
"Alright." Mingyou intercepted her wrist.
Mu Kuyan froze, slowly turned his head, looked at Mingyou, his lips opened and he couldn't make a sound, coupled with this ugly crying look, it really made people can't help but think...... Laugh!
Of course, Mingyou naturally didn't laugh.
He intercepted Mu Kuyan's wrist with one hand, and with the other, went to remove the hair dryer she was holding.
Throwing the hair dryer aside, Mingyou pulled her in front of her, raised her hand to comb her hair that had been messed up because of her anger just now, and said lightly, "Yes, it's still beautiful." ”
"Mmmmmmmm, I'll just say it's good-looking, little sister, look at your brother...... Your brother said that it was good-looking, little sister, you didn't believe me, it's really good-looking. The barber brother echoed Mingyu's words, and he was full of words.
Ming You glanced at the barber brother coldly, signaling that if he wanted to live, it was best to shut up now.
The barber brother understood, and hurriedly closed the zipper on his mouth.
Mu Kuyan looked at the bright and quiet gaze, her beautiful eyes blinked, and she asked uncertainly, "Yes...... Is it really good-looking? ”
"Hmm." Mingyou nodded seriously.
In fact, she was born beautiful, and her hairstyle didn't matter.
Yan Gao is bold, this sentence is used to describe her, and it is not too appropriate.
Mu Kuyan raised his hand, touched his ear hair, and then turned his head to look in the mirror, obediently like a kitten, "Actually...... It's pretty good-looking, I trust your vision, brother. ”
Hearing that sweet brother, Mingyu's color darkened, and he suddenly felt that there was something sinful.