Tang Wan'er and Nan Huaijin looked at the woman with puzzled expressions, not understanding why the scissors suddenly broke off, maybe there was a problem with the quality of the scissors?......

It's normal that they weren't around, but Nan Huaiqing looked at the scissors with broken hands with a look of disbelief, and his eyes were shocked......

What's going on, what is the quality of the scissors she often uses, she knows it very well in her heart, it is clear that there is an abnormality in the boy's hair......

The woman twisted Gongsun Shaoyu's black hair with her hand, and the touch in her hand was as soft as ever, as if it was not the handful in her hand that had just broken the scissors, but in fact, it was the black hair that broke her scissors......

The woman's good-looking brows furrowed, her beautiful eyes were full of disbelief, and she pretended to be calm and took out a pair of scissors from the drawer again, gritted her teeth, and put the black hair on the snow-white blade. This time, Nan Huaiqing didn't try his best like the first time......

I saw that the slender black hair was like steel, and the scissors slowly closed, but the hair did not mean to break at all, until I could no longer continue to close my mouth, and no matter how hard I tried, the scissors were afraid that they would break again......

Why is this happening? What kind of monster is this teenager?

Nan Huaiqing looked at the gap on the scissor blade, and her pure and beautiful face was full of incomprehension......

"Miss, please act faster!"

Tang Wan'er saw that the woman didn't make a move for a long time, but instead pinched the young man's hair and was in a daze, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart, and her tone was a little cold.

Nan Huaiqing naturally heard the chill in the woman's tone, turned around, and looked at the cold female president with a beautiful face, a trace of grievance flashed on her face.

I also wanted to cut off the long inky hair of this cold young man, but why was his hair tougher than iron wire, and even the scissors were broken......

"Miss Tang, it's not that I'm deliberately delaying your time, it's really ...... It's because his hair is so weird that even the scissors can't break it......"

Nan Huaiqing handed the scissors full of gaps to Tang Wan'er, lowered her head, and showed a pitiful expression in her beautiful eyes......

Tang Wan'er's identity is naturally clear to the two of them, so their attitude is also very respectful.

Tang Wan'er looked at the scissors in her hand, her eyebrows frowned, she didn't expect Gongsun Shaoyu's hair to be so weird, and such a plot was like a science fiction movie. But the woman thought about the mysterious origin of the young man, and the strange scene she saw in the young man's room that day, and naturally she could not judge this young man with the eyes of ordinary people......

Tang Wan'er couldn't help but look at the young man, her cold beautiful eyes revealed a trace of worry, but she saw that the young man was also looking at her innocently, shaking his head at her, the eyes that seemed to be able to speak were full of dazed color at the moment, as if to tell her that he didn't know what was going on......

Tang Wan'er knew it in her heart, her eyes flashed, and she said coldly to the two girls:

"A top salon can't even cut your hair, if this kind of thing spreads, your signboard will be smashed in your own hands......"

"Miss Tang's lesson is that we will never let the signboard fall in our hands, and we will not spread the word out to do something......"

Nan Huaiqing and Nan Huaijin glanced at each other and bowed down to answer. Their true identity is not as simple as a shampoo girl and a barber, where can I not hear the voice of the female president, but the weirdness of the boy's hair is too shocking, and the fewer people who know about this kind of thing, the better, otherwise one day the teenager will be studied as an alien......

"Since you can't cut his hair, let's blow dry his hair......"

Tang Wan'er heard that the two girls were so sensible, and her beautiful face, which was as cold as frost, eased a little, and said lightly.

......

Looking at the delicate face of the young man in the mirror, his lips are like a knife, his jade face is straight, and his eyes are as bright as stars, deep and charming, but he exudes a temperament that no one is close to, Nan Huaiqing's beautiful big eyes suddenly flashed a hint of strangeness......

Hmph, I mistook you for a woman, and I broke my two scissors, and I still looked cold, look at how Miss Ben cleans you up! Nan Huaiqing thought angrily in her heart, but there was a pure, lovely, harmless expression on her face......

The woman's jade hands danced on the boy's head, and she made the boy's hair, and her long inky hair fluttered up and down with the hot wind......

Finally dried the young man's wet long hair, and gave him a "simple" shape by the way, Nan Huaiqing's crystal small mouth was slightly upturned, and she looked at the person in the mirror with satisfaction, and her big dark eyes flashed a hint of cunning......

"Okay, your hair is dry......"

The boy stood up, his slender and upright figure was like a jade tree in the wind, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and a pair of obsidian-like eyes under his slender eyebrows were shiny and watery, just like a beautiful boy in an anime character, of course, if he didn't look at the beautiful black hair like a waterfall hanging down and tied by a pink hairband......

This fan hairband is tied like ink and green silk, as if pulling Gongsun Shaoyu from a handsome boy to a beautiful anime heroine......

Gongsun Shaoyu didn't notice anything wrong, and Nan Huaijin and Tang Wan'er already knew the identity of the young man, so they didn't have any ideas at a glance except that they felt that this shape was really handsome......

But once someone who doesn't know the true gender of the teenager sees it, Gongsun Shaoyu will definitely be treated as a beautiful girl who seduces and sins at first sight......

......

"Sister, how's it going?"

"How's that?"

"Is that boy pretty?"

"Yes...... Beautiful, but how can you tie a pink hairband for someone else......" Nan Huaijin frowned.

"There's no other color, you know it's all women......"

"I think you did it on purpose......

"Briefly, I did it on purpose...... Hehe...... "Nan Huaiqing made a grimace at her sister.

"People didn't mess with you......"

"Just mess with me, mess with me!

A hint of blush appeared on Nan Huaiqing's white and pure jade cheeks, who told him to always look arrogant in front of me, but to his sister......

......

Coming out of Shanggong, Tang Wan'er drove directly to the most prosperous area of Yuhang City with Gongsun Shaoyu

Although the price is expensive and not affordable to ordinary people, but because the brand effect is still crowded, to paraphrase a sentence: can't afford it?

After Tang Wan'er got out of the car, she put on sunglasses, and the wide sunglasses covered her eyes and most of her face, but she could still see the country and city under the woman's sunglasses from the delicate chin and small nose exposed......

Although the image of a woman in Yuhang City cannot be said to be well-known and is rated as the provincial flower of Zhejiang Province, it is also quite well-known, and it is inevitable that it will not be recognized on the street, and women naturally do not want to get into unnecessary trouble......

Tang Wan'er's cold pretty face under the sunglasses turned crimson, stretched out her jade hand, and carefully grasped the young man's hand in the palm of her hand.

The street was full of people, but the female president was afraid that the young man would get lost with her, so she held the young man's hand, and the warm feeling of jade on her jade finger made Tang Wan'er's heart beat a little faster......

"Wan'er, why are you here?"

A cold female voice suddenly came from behind.