She has some nervousness, and when people are at night, they are always prone to have some emotions that they don't usually have, last night... It seems like that...

Gu Beibei is sober now, and he only feels that he shouldn't have come over yesterday.

It won't be as embarrassing as it is now.

She was extremely nervous, for fear that Mo Yelang would find out that she hadn't woken up, and then pull her up to talk about her feelings.

Gu Beibei closed her eyes tightly, feeling a slightly hot hand brushing the ends of her hair and cheeks.

Her ears were shamefully red.

Then, Gu Beibei felt the hand covering his head suddenly pause, and then Mo Yelang coughed lightly and withdrew his hand.

About ten minutes later, his long breath began again.

Gu Beibei quietly looked up, the uncle seemed to be asleep again, she patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief, then slowly got up, and walked out of the door gently.

At the moment of the sound of the door closing, the person lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

Gu Beibei patted his chest and swayed in the corridor.

Fortunately, she ran out, otherwise the uncle would have been so embarrassed if he woke up.

"Beibei ~ wake up ~ come here."

In the open-air restaurant, Mo Yuwei was sitting at the dining table and greeting her from afar, and on the other side, Cang Ding, who was still wearing a dark clothes, was still sitting.

Gu Beibei walked over slowly, sat down beside Mo Yuwei, and sighed helplessly.

"What's the matter, I'm sighing day by day at a young age, let's eat something first."

Gu Beibei shook his head: "I don't want to eat for the time being." ”

Mo Yuwei righteously refused: "No, no, no, if you don't eat, when my fourth uncle wakes up, he will put this pot on my head again." ”

As soon as she spoke, she realized that Mo Yelang and Gu Beibei had a special relationship now, and the expression on her face stiffened for a moment, and she quickly returned to nature.

Mo Yuwei changed the topic very easily: "The weather is good today, do you want to go out for a walk together?" ”

Seeing Gu Beibei's lack of interest, she squeezed her eyes, and then said mysteriously: "Go out today to transform Cangding." ”

"Transforming Cangding?"

"That's right."

Cang Ding, who was sitting on the side, had a faint sense of foreboding, the two people in front of him did mention his name, but he didn't know what the two of them were talking about, this feeling was really bad.

Gu Beibei's eyes glanced at Cang Ding, and then asked, "Does Cang Ding know?" ”

Mo Yuwei said with a reassuring expression: "He'll find out later." ”

So, the two became interested in the same thing at the same time, almost hit it off, and they were about to set off immediately.

If it weren't for the fact that Gu Beibei hadn't washed and changed his clothes, they would have been on their way to Wantong Mall by this time.

After Gu Beibei finished washing, changed his clothes, and had breakfast by the way, it was already half past nine in the morning.

In order to prevent Mo Yelang from getting up and going crazy for a while, she was very prescient enough to ask the doctor to do a new examination while he was still awake.

Although it is not completely well, it is still much better than yesterday, and Mo Yelang finally slept completely, and his physical condition has improved.

Gu Beibei was relieved at this time, carrying his small schoolbag and getting into Mo Yuwei's car.

Today, Mo Yuwei was not so conspicuous, but changed to a black car.

In the car, she cleared her throat and asked Cang Ding tentatively, "Cang Ding, did you figure it out last night?" ”

"What?"

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"It's about cutting your hair."

"There's no way this king can cut his hair."

Mo Yuwei snorted, and then said, "Even if I use your wrench as a threat today, you won't cut it?" ”

"No, it won't."

"Even if I threaten you with your life, you won't cut it?"

"No, it won't." After the answer, Cang Ding remembered that he was dead, so he added as if laughing at himself: "How can this king have any life now." ”

"Don't say that, Lord Wang, of course you have a life to speak of."

Cang Ding listened to someone's triumphant voice, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, his pupils shrank, and he asked urgently, "How do you know?" ”

Mo Yuwei was even more proud: "My master is the master next to me, what do you think?" ”

"Shameless people, not ashamed, but proud."

Every lonely soul wild ghost has its fatal weakness, even the ghost cultivators who have cultivated for thousands of years are no exception.

At that time, Gu Beibei was worried that Cang Ding would not obey Mo Yuwei, so he told her this method, and she didn't expect that Mo Yuwei would use this to threaten Cang Ding.

Looking at the eye knife swept by Cang Ding, Gu Beibei smiled very embarrassedly, she couldn't help it.

So, under Mo Yuwei's various coercion and temptation.

Cang Ding finally sat down peacefully in the chief hair stylist's shop.

The designer had just cleaned up yesterday's mess, and when he saw Cang Ding coming, his right eyelid jumped fiercely.

I wanted to say something, but a pair of cold eyes without any emotion from God made him unable to say a word.

The temperature in the room seems to have dropped by several degrees, but this is not an illusion.

Mo Yuwei felt the cold air released by Cang Ding beside her, and smiled awkwardly on the surface.

In fact, I was thinking in my heart, if I stayed with Cangding in the summer, wouldn't I need to turn on the air conditioner......

The designer may have a shadow in his heart, looking at Cang Ding is trembling, he is afraid that he will be unhappy, and when the time comes, it is estimated that there may be another batch of valuable treasures to suffer.

If it weren't for Mo Yuwei's price being really exciting, otherwise he wouldn't have moved scissors on his head again if he said anything.

It's just a matter of cutting hair, as long as you cut it first, it will be much easier later.

This is true for designers, and it is also true for Cangding.

The more he cut his hair, the more he felt that real men should have short hair.

Until the end, the designer asked tremblingly: "Is this length okay?" ”

Cang Ding waved his impatient hand: "Shorter!" ”

As a result, after a few hours of tossing, the original long hair became an inch head.

It's just a design inch.

Cang Ding stood up, and the ancient costume that should have been incompatible with this hairstyle was unexpectedly not very abrupt, but had another flavor.

Mo Yuwei's eyes were about to pop out, she knew that Cangding was good-looking, but she didn't expect it to be so good-looking!

Even if you stand with the fourth uncle, you won't lose at all!

Mo Yuwei circled around Cangding several times, and then said: "Sure enough, the inch head is the only criterion for testing a man's appearance." ”

What's more, like Cangding's appearance, Mo Yuwei thinks that even if she cuts her bald head, it is estimated that it looks good!

Mo Yuwei instantly felt that if she went out again in the future, wouldn't it be very face-saving to be accompanied by a little brother with such a high appearance.

Thinking about it this way, she is more motivated for the next things.

After all, Cangding can't appear in front of everyone with this image for the time being, or else

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However, with this standard costume, it did not cause a sensation.

Mo Yuwei thought of a good way to let Cangding not only change clothes, but also go out.

So, Cang Ding once again chose to obey under Mo Yuwei's coercion and temptation.

As a ghost cultivator who has been cultivating for thousands of years, he is the most handy for the visible person who controls himself in front of people.

In other words, even if there are a thousand people in front of him, as long as he wants to, then only a small number of people in this group who are psychic with him will be able to see his true face.

And after such a long time of cultivation, he has long been not afraid of the sun.

Even if you walk generously in the sun, it doesn't affect at all.

He hid his body, choosing to only let Gu Beibei and Mo Yuwei see it, and then followed the swaggering Mo Yuwei and embarked on a road of no return.

In a famous men's clothing store in Vantone Mall, the clerk on the side looked at Mo Yuwei who walked into the fitting room with a bunch of men's clothes in amazement, and finally didn't say anything.

After all, there are many girls who are keen to dress themselves up in a neutral way, but what she takes is obviously not the size she can wear.

Cang Ding was still a little confused, but followed behind Mo Yuwei and walked to the fitting room.

Looking at one cubicle after another, he asked, "What is this going to do?" ”

"Try on clothes."

Cang Ding's face turned red suddenly, and he said angrily: "What kind of system is this to let this king change his clothes in broad daylight!" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, you just say you can't change it."

"Everything this king has done today is against his will, because he has to keep the contract."

Cang Ding's head twisted, and he entered the fitting room very arrogantly.

Mo Yuwei cut outside, and said in her heart: I obviously want to change, but I have to find a set of self-comforting words...

About five minutes later, Cang Dingmo came out of the fitting room.

His ears were slightly red, and he was visibly at a loss for the shortness of his pants that were just above his knees.

It's just that Mo Yuwei's eyes lit up, she just guessed that Cangding might be more suitable for the style of a sunny boy, but she didn't expect it to be so suitable.

The person in front of him has a very energetic hair, a dark blue plaid shirt, a loose black T-shirt with a casual and simple style, a pair of black shorts, and a pair of high-top sneakers that are the most popular at the moment.

In order to make this set more eye-catching, Mo Yuwei stepped forward and put the hanging ornament she had just picked on Cangding's neck.

Now Cang Ding looks like a sunny boy in his twenties, his facial lines are relatively tough, but because he has not seen sunlight all year round, his skin shows a cold white, which is just the right way to reconcile this toughness.

The more Mo Yuwei looked at it, the more she felt that she had simply picked up a treasure.

"Tut-tut, I didn't expect you to be so suitable in modern clothes."

Cang Ding snorted arrogantly, and then said: "That's natural, this king is also one of the most beautiful men in our time." ”

It's just that he didn't like this title at the time, and he felt that real men should go to the battlefield to fight, instead of being judged on their appearance like a woman.

Therefore, at that time, he also planned to self-destruct his appearance, just to make himself more dignified in the army.

If Mo Yuwei knew about this, she would definitely sigh again, fortunately she was not disfigured, otherwise she would definitely be sorry to pound the ground.

Such a beautiful face, if it is ruined, it will be a tyrannical thing!

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