Chapter 15: The Night of Candles in the Cave Room

"Reluctantly." Men are especially tsundere.

The corners of Lu Youyou's mouth twitched, and she automatically made up a picture of her whipping this guy with a small leather whip.

Huo Beichen took Lu Youyou into the private club.

Before Lu Youyou could react to what was going on, he was pressed on the chair by the man.

"Cut her hair short, straighten, and dye her black." Huo Beichen ordered the stylists who stood beside them.

Only then did Lu Youyou take his attention away from Huo Beichen's body and glance around.

"I rely on me not to cut my hair, are you crazy Huo Beichen, you are so good that you let me cut my hair, you are poisonous."

Lu Youyou subconsciously hugged her head, she was fortunate to have her hair grown and permed into the most popular scumbag big waves, and now she is about to be cut, it really beeps the dog.

"This gentleman ......" The stylist looked at Lu Youyou, who was obviously uncooperative, with an embarrassed expression.

Huo Beichen didn't say anything, but his eyes fell on an ornament woven with hemp rope used in the modeling club.

Lu Youyou's arrogance disappeared in an instant, like a defeated rooster, dejected and let the barber do whatever he wanted with her hair.

Good women don't fight with men!

It's better to die than to live!

She had to swallow her anger until she thought of a way to escape.

When Lu Youyou was doing his hair, Huo Beichen was sitting on the sofa and flipping through magazines at random.

Of course, he will also glance at Lu Youyou from time to time.

Every five minutes, a female staff member poured water for Huo Beichen.

In just an hour or so, there were already more than ten glasses of water next to Huo Beichen's table.

"Sir, are you satisfied?" Although the stylist doesn't know who this man is, judging from the temperament of this man, he is by no means an ordinary person.

"Okay." Huo Beichen glanced at Lu Youyou from top to bottom, "It's much more pleasing to the eye than the mastiff-like hair just now." ”

Lu Youyou looked at his black and short hair in the mirror, and instantly exploded, "What a fart, what kind of thing are you cutting for the old lady, dull and old-fashioned." ”

"No, this young lady, you are suitable for cute style, this short haircut is the most suitable for you."

The stylist has done so many hairstyles, and this is the first time that I feel that the face matches the shape so well.

The big black grape-like eyes, the skin that can be broken by blowing, and the pink is small. With a mouth, a delicate nose, a palm-sized face, and a shiny and smooth natural black hair, it is like a high-end doll placed in a cupboard just for admiration.

"If I say no, no, are you a customer or am I a customer? Did you know that customers are ...... Whew......"

Before Lu Youyou finished complaining, he felt that he was locked by fate.

With his feet off the ground, he was suspended in mid-air.

It was Huo Beichen who lifted her collar directly from behind, and then carried it on her shoulders and left the styling club directly.

These female employees hiding in the shadows immediately rushed out in a frenzy.

"After living for so many years, it is the first time I have seen a domineering president in reality, and my face is really wet."

"The height is at least 180cm, the urban area is at least 180 square meters, and the bottom is absolutely 18cm, which fully meets the requirements of the three 18s of good men in the new century."

On this side, all the female employees thought about Huo Beichen, but on the other hand, Lu Youyou greeted Huo Beichen's ancestors for eighteen generations.