Song Hui suddenly felt that it was time to clean himself up.

It's not because this upcoming borrower has given Song Hui a sense of crisis.

The girls in the class were discussing whether they were handsome or not, and reminded him.

After all, the Buddha depends on gold, and people rely on clothes. If you want Li Qingzhi to forgive herself faster, having a handsome appearance is definitely a plus.

At noon, Song Hui planned to go to the barber shop outside the school and find the hairstylist to cut a handsome hairstyle.

"Boss, let's go together!" Wang Hao saw that Song Hui was going to get a haircut, and hurriedly said.

"Didn't you just cut your hair for a long time?" Song Hui asked.

"Not handsome enough!" Wang Hao replied.

"Your problem is not as simple as a haircut, it's time for you to lose weight!" Song Hui looked at Wang Hao and said.

Zhu Pengfei and Cai Bolin laughed shyly on the side.

That being said, Song Hui still took the other three people in the dormitory to the barber shop together.

As soon as Wang Hao entered the store, he said to the hairstylist exaggeratedly: "Boss, give us a haircut that looks like there is 100 million!" ”

Song Hui laughed and thought, I have 100 million, can you tell from my hairstyle?

The audience was amused by Wang Hao.

After cutting his hair, Song Hui asked Wang Hao: "Do you think I look like I have 100 million?" ”

The hairstylist answered: "It's not just 100 million, it's 10 billion!" ”

The director is climbing down the pole and bragging about his craft.

Song Hui nodded and gave him a thumbs up.

As soon as the four of them returned to class, Zhu Jie sighed with Lu Tingting on the side: "I didn't expect Song Hui to be quite handsome if he cleaned up a little!" ”

The corners of Lu Tingting's mouth curled and she didn't speak, thinking that after all, she was also the person I Lu Tingting used to look up to, except for being poor, there was nothing wrong with it before, but now that she has a little money, she will be full of energy.

She didn't speak because Li Qingzhi was sitting next to Zhu Jie, and she was a little troubled with Li Qingzhi in her heart, and she didn't want to expose her thoughts.

Li Qingzhi also heard Zhu Jie's words to praise Song Hui, she had secretly glanced at Song Hui when she first entered the classroom, and she was indeed very energetic, but when she thought of Song Hui indiscriminately asking her for money that night, she was a little depressed.

In fact, Li Qingzhi's anger that night was not simply angry with Song Hui. She knew that Song Hui was in a hurry, and she rushed out of love for herself.

But her heart is very contradictory, she is angry that Song Hui has made superficial acts towards herself, and at the same time, she is angry that she has been avoiding, and now she has to face the reality.

She was faced in a situation that prevented her from speaking to anyone other than the person concerned. As proud as she is, if she has to talk to Song Hui, then she would rather not start with Song Hui.

She doesn't blame Song Hui, she only blames herself for being too greedy.

Li Qingzhi was thinking wildly, when she suddenly heard all kinds of exclamations from the girls in the class.

"Wow, what a handsome guy!"

"Look at this temperament, it's just rich and handsome!"

"Inch head is the only criterion to test whether a man is really handsome or fake handsome!"

Li Qingzhi raised her head and saw a fair-skinned, tall and handsome boy standing at the door.

The boy walked in coolly with a black backpack on his back.

Without even introducing himself, he walked straight to Song Hui, who was sitting in his seat.

Song Hui had 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart, when did Dadong become a borrowed student!

What made him even more unexpected was that Dadong walked up to him, bowed 90 degrees to him in front of the whole class, and raised his head and said loudly: "Boss, Dadong came to report!" ”

The class was in an uproar.

At this moment, Song Hui really wanted to kick him twice, damn, how can I explain to my classmates if you are so high-profile? What the hell is my permission, Lao Tzu is bent on low-key and ruined in your hands!

Song Hui glared at Dadong fiercely, and Dadong was not angry, but happily moved the table and chairs to Song Hui's back.

There was a boy sitting behind Song Hui, and Dadong stood aside and smiled without speaking, staring at the boy all the time. Dadong was as strong as a hill, and after staring at it for only a minute, the boy in the back seat moved his desk and chair to find a new place.

Song Hui pondered in his heart that it must have been Brother Lang who ordered Dadong to do this.

Originally, he was reluctant to accept Dadong because he felt that it was too low-key to bring a bodyguard by his side, but now that Dadong was shouted like this, he couldn't save anything if he wanted to send Dadong back.

Of course, this is also Alang's good intentions.

After all, Feng Xiaoyu and Jiang Long were only temporarily suppressed by Jiang Laosan, and what will happen in the future, Ah Lang has no bottom, and Song Hui has no bottom in his heart.

Since Brother Lang has gone through some channels and arranged for Dadong Xingshi to come in in in a crowd, Brother Lang has considered that his Song Hui's safety has come to this point, so he can only be disrespectful.

"My God, what kind of identity do you say Song Hui is?" Xia Ling couldn't help but ask.

"I think his name is Boss Song Hui, is he working in Song Hui's hot pot restaurant?" Lu Tingting guessed.

Piecing together all the cognitions in her head at the moment can only make her guess like this.

"Can't you, you look so handsome and work as a waiter in a hot pot restaurant?" Zhu Jie couldn't believe it.

But what she can be sure in her heart is that this Dadong is definitely not a rich second-generation rich person, otherwise he would not be so respectful to Song Hui, who is not even a rich second-generation.

Zhu Jie's heart was full of disappointment.

Song Hui vaguely heard the discussion of the three women, which was a good idea.

Song Hui thought darkly, in the future, he would go to the hot pot restaurant by himself, and arrange for the big east end to go to the plate!

If you don't want to, you have to do it, who asked him to cut and play with Brother Lang first!

Zhu Pengfei felt that something was wrong, seeing that although this Dadong was about the same age as everyone else, he had the physique of a bodyguard and a skillful style of doing things.

He vaguely felt that something dangerous might have happened to the boss Song Hui.

Zhu Pengfei remembered the night killer mentioned by the boss before, and asked in a low voice: "Boss, that killer has appeared again?" ”

Song Hui shook his head, he didn't want to say anything to the second child, and he didn't want to worry his brother in the dormitory. But he saw Zhu Pengfei's worried face, and knew that if he didn't say it, they would only be more worried.

"Do you remember Jiang Long, who came to find fault on Lei Yan's birthday?" Song Hui asked.

"Of course I do!" Zhu Pengfei replied. Who can not remember the Jiang Long with tattooed dragons and tigers all over his arms?

"I offended him that night, but I didn't expect him to get mixed up with Feng Xiaoyu!" Song Hui said.

"Damn, are these two people in a mess? I remember you said that Jiang Long is the son of the second leader of the Leilian Gang, so isn't your current situation very dangerous, boss? Zhu Pengfei said anxiously.

Jiang Long has always been a very terrifying existence in his heart, this person is impulsive and careless, even Lei Yan and Brother Black Tiger have to be jealous.

Song Hui gestured to Dadong behind him with his hand and said, "Isn't this someone to protect me?" ”

Zhu Pengfei looked at Dadong, the tendon meat of his body, at first glance, he had practiced, and he should be quite able to fight.

But when I think of Jiang Long's many subordinates, even if this person named Dadong can fight again, he will inevitably be outnumbered.

He was starting to worry again.

"No, boss, from today onwards, I will follow you too!" Zhu Pengfei put forward his own ideas.

Song Hui knew that Zhu Pengfei was worried about his safety, so in order to relieve his tension, he deliberately teased him and said, "Can you fight?" What if you drag Dadong down? ”

"Soon, I'll go out with him to practice!" Zhu Pengfei said unconvinced.

The boss's words are too shocking, even if I Zhu Pengfei haven't practiced seriously, I'm not bad enough to drag people down, right?!

"Okay, have guts!" Song Hui praised with a smile.

"But when it gets dark, let's go practice in the woods?" Zhu Pengfei said with a smile again.

Song Hui knew that the second child was afraid that he would lose too badly, so he lost face in front of his classmates.

What men care about most is their face.

"Okay!" Song Hui replied quietly.

Zhu Pengfei wanted to add something, but Song Hui's phone rang, and he didn't say anything anymore, anyway, all the important words were finished.

It was Qian Lingling's phone, and Song Hui picked it up.

"Hey, Song Hui, it's my grandfather's 80th birthday in two days, and grandpa asked me to invite you to my house for a birthday banquet!"

Qian Lingling got straight to the point, she was already very familiar with Song Hui, and she didn't need to be polite at all.

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