Chapter 11: Turning into a Crematorium
Mingyou turned his head, his face was a little delicate, and it could also be said to be helpless: "If you talk too much, I'll send you back." ”
"Oh, I see."
Mu Kuyan lowered his head, because he was reprimanded by Mingyou, and seemed to be a little sad and depressed.
Sullen and mournful.
This appearance made Mingyou's heart ache inexplicably.
But the words have already been spoken, and naturally they will not be taken back.
His eyes fell on her nasty hair, and he silently started the engine and chose a small barber shop in the alley nearby.
When he arrived at the door of the barbershop, Mingyou brought Mu Kuyan in.
The barber brother has fluffy blond-red hair, and at first glance, the cliff is the eldest prince of the funeral family.
And he's the only one, and it's supposed to be a private store.
"Welcome, two of you to wash your hair or cut your hair?" The barber brother walked up enthusiastically and asked.
While asking, he glanced at the two of them left and right, and when he saw the faces of the two clearly, the barber brother was taken aback, and quickly took out his mobile phone, as if he was about to take a picture, "I'll take a ......."
These two people shouldn't be celebrities, right?
The appearance is so high.
Eh, no, the artist star is a man and a woman? Is it so high-profile to go out?!
If you are an entertainer or star, you must wrap your head and face so much that you don't even know your mother.
So, excluding this speculation, the two are definitely not stars.
Usual boyfriend and girlfriend? But if it's a boyfriend and girlfriend relationship, it's not like it, and the atmosphere is not sticky at all.
That's brother and sister!!
Thinking so, the barber boy put the phone back away.
So he tentatively said, "Little sister, you really look like your brother. ”
Really?
Mu Kuyan raised his eyebrows.
Where is it like!
Mu Kuyan glanced at the barber brother, and his voice was indifferent: "Did I ask you?" Shut up without asking. Also, before saying that he is my brother, please add the word 'love' in front of it, thank you. ”
"Oh, I know, you two are brothers and sisters, and they look so similar." The barber brother naturally listened to him as his own brother.
Mu Kuyan's lips pursed, and his eyebrows slowly wrinkled, "I mean brother love, love brother, that love brother, don't understand my words?" ”
Barber Boy: "......"
The love of a lover, the love brother???
It's the kind of love brother who shouts across the mountain, 'sister, brother'???
The barber brother thought about it, so he glanced at his own dress, tsk, fortunately, he is still more trendy and at the forefront of the fashion route......
Mingyou didn't speak until Mu Kuyan persistently corrected 'Brother Love', he glanced at the hairdresser lightly, and then spoke: "Just give her a simple haircut." ”
"That's right, okay." The barber boy smiled sheepishly.
took out the cloth and motioned for Mu Kuyan to sit down, "Little sister, can you tell me, what kind of hairstyle do you want?"
Is it handsome and crying, or is it the kind that is fried? Only the hairstyle you like, there is no hairstyle that I can't cut. ”
Mu Kuyan: "Ask my brother, I will listen to him." ”
The corner of the barber's mouth twitched, and he flipped through his mobile phone: "That's it, little sister, I'll take you a photo before cutting your hair, and when I show my skills, I'll take another one and compare it, so that you can know how superb my skills are, so that you can bring me repeat customers in the future." ”
Mingyu on the side, quietly did not speak.
Suddenly, he was a little worried.
I am worried about whether the barber shop I chose nearby will eventually become a crematorium.