After much effort, Su Jia easily persuaded the boy to agree to cut his hair into a short haircut.

The ponytail store manager took Puyang to wash his hair in person with his orchid fingers: "My little brother is so beautiful, with such good hair, no one is willing to change it." If it were you, they wouldn't cut it off! But don't worry, they will design you a ...... best."

Aside from the store manager's femininity, his skills are still very good, otherwise he wouldn't be able to mix well in this bustling city. It's just—

"Ahh The store manager jumped to his feet and exclaimed, "What are you doing!" People hurt so much! ”

Pu Yang turned over from the recliner and sat up, his hair still covered with white foam, his slender fingers tightly clasped the store manager's wrist, and his eyes were indifferent. Under the murderous aura of substance, the store manager gradually lost his voice, and large beads of sweat rolled down his pale cheeks.

When Su Jia heard the sound and arrived, he saw this scene.

"Puyang, what are you doing?"

Seeing Su Jia, Pu Yang sneered: "He wants to move my Baihui acupoint, and he asks me what to do?" ”

“！” Su Jia was dumbfounded, rubbed her face, and weakly explained to the clerks and customers who were watching the excitement around her: "Our children have read too many martial arts novels......"

Wen Yan said again, "Puyang, he has no malice, let him go, okay?" Not only did she have to explain the benefits and universality of massaging her scalp when washing her hair, but she also had to apologize to the store manager and explain why the child was so violent......

It's really self-inflicted!

Su Jia stepped forward and asked him to clasp his wrist vein, "I'm just here to watch, you can also watch me." If he is against you, I will find out. If I conspire with him, my life is in your hands. ”

The ponytail manager looked at her as if he were looking at a madwoman, or a madwoman with a little madman.

But it's not the worst-case scenario. Su Jia forgot, how could this young killer easily ask someone to use a knife on his head?

He only reached out and tapped it lightly on the countertop, and a plastic comb popped up. Somehow, the gesture changed, and when everyone reacted, the comb was deeply embedded in the wall.

"If you act rashly, you will have such things." After threatening the people, the boy sat down and motioned for the store manager to come and cut his hair.

"......" The store manager reached out to pull out the comb embedded in the wall, but he couldn't pull it out. wiped a handful of sweat, didn't even dare to give a condemning look, and said with a crying voice: "I'll cut your hair......"

The person is just a haircutter, please let it go!

When sending Puyang and Su Jia out, the manager of the ponytail was crying and kneeling. The knives and scissors that he played very handsomely on weekdays put away all his skills under Puyang's cold gaze, trembling for fear of annoying this little madman.

Even Su Jia's compensation for the "wall maintenance fee" and the additional mental damage fee could not soothe his wounded heart a little. Because of that crazy woman, she threatened him too!

"It's a bit weird, isn't it? But don't say it......" Su Jia smiled embarrassedly, "Otherwise, this kid will start a fire, and I won't be able to stop him." ”

In this cruel and unforgiving world, can't even open a barber shop? The ponytail store manager decided to turn around and go to his little lover - "People don't dislike you anymore!" ”

Later, customers who entered the barber shop often asked, "Eh, how do you get a plastic comb into the wall?" It's a fun design. ”

At this time, the store manager wanted to tear a bitter tear: "This is all done by that little madman!" ”