Mom?

"Then I recognize you as a godmother?"

"How so? You're so good, I'm sure I'll be happy with you. Shen Yuqian complimented.

Zhu Luhe ended the topic, and Shen Yuqian stopped talking about it.

Lao Yang asked Shen Yuqian to flatten her arms and conduct a meticulous examination.

Lao Yang has high self-requirements and excellent craftsmanship.

After reading it, Lao Yang took off his reading glasses, nodded and said, "This one fits perfectly." ”

Zhu Luhe didn't let Shen Yuqian try anything else, and directly finalized this one.

After the middle-aged woman came in, she didn't introduce herself, and said directly to Zhu Luhe: "Madam, I'll groom you." ”

The middle-aged woman immediately turned to Shen Yuqian and asked Shen Yuqian to sit down.

There was also a calfskin bag in the cowhide bag, and the middle-aged woman took out a wooden comb from the calfskin bag.

This layer of oil does not make people feel that the wooden comb is dirty, but makes people feel that this wooden comb has a sense of history, which makes people want to explore its history and ask how many people have combed their hair before it condenses into such a precipitation.

People should be curious, but if they ask everything, they will appear ignorant and uneducated.

"Miss, I'll give you a head massage first."

The middle-aged woman's massage technique is very comfortable, and the effect of the head oil is also very good, when the middle-aged woman stops, Shen Yuqian's rebellious hair is not only obedient, but also glowing with black light.

The cheongsam worn by Shen Yuqian is tender goose yellow, which is a very youthful and skin-friendly color, and it is a good fabric for Lao Yang's pressure box.

In order to increase Shen Yuqian's girlishness, the middle-aged woman took out another pair of golden scissors and said to Shen Yuqian: "I'll cut your bangs." ”

The middle-aged woman repaired Shen Yuqian's oblique bangs into irregular Qi bangs.

The ends of the hair are scattered, which not only abandons the sense of heaviness, but also modifies the face shape, increases the playfulness of the girl, and looks particularly natural.

Middle-aged women not only cut their hair well, but also wear makeup well, of course, this does not rule out that Zhu Luhe's cosmetics are good things.

The wooden comb with a sense of history was flexible in her hand, and she quickly combed out a hairstyle that Shen Yuqian was extremely satisfied with.

"Miss, don't move." The middle-aged woman whispered.

Shen Yuqian hurriedly vacated the place to Zhu Luhe.

When she reached the corner of the stairs, she still used the pillow on the sofa as Ying Yu, and smiled shyly at it.

I have to say that Shen Yuqian and Zhu Luhe really tried their best to cater to Ying Yu.

Ying Yu didn't let Zhu Luhe send someone to pick her up, and he really didn't trust her.

How dangerous Qin Li was in the past, how safe Qin Li is now.

Of course, Ying Yu wants to think about it, and he won't really save the bodyguard.

Ying Yu straightened his tie in front of the mirror, put on the black coat that John had prepared, and went downstairs to see Li Zhou.

You yourself came early, and you are willing to wait, what does it have to do with him?

Li Zhou saw Ying Yu, whose hair was meticulously combed, and then looked at Ying Yu's black coat, and couldn't help but think about what his expression would be if the snowflakes fell on Ying Yu.

When Li Zhou saw the bodyguard with a long-handled black umbrella and a suitcase, he was disappointed again.

"Mr. Win, shall we go?" Li Zhou said with a smile.

The car stopped on the porch of the Beijing Hotel, pushed open the door of the hotel, and the cold wind immediately rushed into the crack of the door.

However, the heating in the hotel in the capital is turned on, and everyone's clothes are warm, and no matter whose clothes the snowflakes fall on, they can melt immediately.

This gave Li Zhou a deeper understanding of Ying Yu's obsessive-compulsive disorder.