Fu Jiuheng directly asked Bei Mo to come over and be responsible for cutting off Yu Qianmiao's hair, and a big and thick man in Bei Mo cut this little girl's hair for the first time.

The hand holding the scissors kept trembling there, not daring to look at Yu Qianmiao, who was sitting in front of him.

A rough man in the Northern Desert, he has never been so scared when he goes up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire.

Yu Qianmiao's long hair is almost waist-high, black and beautiful, it would be a pity if she cut it, and I was even more afraid that I would cut Yu Qianmiao's hair badly, and the little girl would kill him.

"Ninth Master, I can't do it very well." Bei Mo looked at Fu Jiuheng on the side.

"What's so scary about cutting your hair!" Fu Jiuheng glanced at the Northern Desert coldly.

"I'm afraid I'll cut my ......"

"Yu Qianmiao, you cut it yourself." Fu Jiuheng directly threw the scissors to Yu Qianmiao.

"I'll cut it myself." Yu Qianmiao is not a squeamish baby, she directly picked up the scissors and cut off her hair.

There is no distress and reluctance, it is simply neat.

This character is very similar to Yu Feng.

"It's just that." Fu Jiuheng recognized Yu Qianmiao's neat and neat style of doing things.

"Uncle Jiu, why has your temper become more and more stinky recently, is it menopause, is it time to find me an aunt, otherwise if it goes on like this, it will ...... sooner or later"

"Sooner or later, something."

"The temper is getting bigger and bigger, and it is easy to age quickly." Yu Qianmiao couldn't help but complain about Fu Jiuheng.

There are really not many people who can spit on Fu Jiuheng in front of him like this, not only do they need courage but they are also not afraid of death.

Yu Qianmiao, a girl who is not afraid of heaven and earth, is one of them.

"Yu Qianmiao, don't joke about me." Fu Jiuheng reminded her solemnly.

"Uncle Jiu, I'm serious, I have a good candidate, today I met a girl who is very beautiful and has a good heart."

Yu Qianmiao thought of the girl who saved herself, not only beautiful but also quite brave, and more importantly, she hated Cheng Jenny as much as herself.

Revolutionary friendship does not begin when the enemy of the enemy is a friend.

It's just a pity that she only knows the name and didn't have time to leave her contact information.

"Yu Qianmiao, have you forgotten what your identity is now, and you dare to make friends outside, and you haven't figured out what your identity is."

As soon as Fu Jiuheng heard that she was making friends outside, and she was going to introduce him to someone, she was angry.

Yu Qianmiao is becoming more and more ridiculous.

"I'm not messing around, that girl is really nice, she's beautiful and kind, especially ......"

"Beimo, if she dares to steal out again this month, you follow her!" Fu Jiuheng directly interrupted Yu Qianmiao's words coldly, and turned his head to hand over this task to Beimo.

Yu Qianmiao, this girl, if she doesn't take strict care of her, she will be stabbed every day if she really makes trouble.

"Uncle, really listen to my advice, you can consider marrying a wife, maybe this stinky temper can be reined in." Yu Qianmiao really thinks that Tang Zijin is too worthy of Fu Jiuheng.

Fu Jiuheng, an indifferent and ruthless man, has to be matched with a bold and brave woman for him.

I don't know why, I feel that Tang Zijin can lower Fu Jiuheng.

"You don't have to worry about that!"

Just then, Fu Jiuheng's phone rang, and when he saw that it was Tang Zijin calling, his face instantly eased a lot.

"Yu Qianmiao, you will reflect on it in the small black house tonight, Beimo, take care of her!"

Fu Jiuheng took his mobile phone and left the small black room directly, leaving Yu Qianmiao not angry, but looked at the back of Fu Jiuheng leaving with some meaning.

Something is wrong, this ninth uncle is clearly in some cases.

"Beimo, did you see the change in Uncle Jiu's face just now, I have never seen it before, it seems to have a little human touch." Yu Qianmiao asked Beimo with a curious expression.

Fu Jiuheng, a man who has always been expressionless, now has a different expression, what does this mean?

The explanation is that the person who called is definitely not simple.

"I am not qualified to comment on the matter of the Ninth Master." Bei Mo is still very clear about his identity, how can there be subordinates to evaluate the boss's affairs.

"Beimo, do you think there is a possibility for Uncle Nine, he ...... Falling in love? Yu Qianmiao's bold guess.

"Qianmiao, you can't talk nonsense, let the ninth master hear it, that's not a good thing." Bei Mo was frightened to death by Yu Qianmiao's words, and quickly asked her not to talk nonsense.

"I'm just guessing, after all, I've been here for three years, and it's the first time I've seen other emotions on Uncle Nine's face." Yu Qianmiao explained with a flat mouth.

"The matter of the ninth master, don't guess."

"Got it." Yu Qianmiao responded obediently, but her eyes were not honest, she would definitely find a way to figure out who Fu Jiuheng's expression was.

"Qianmiao, don't make the Ninth Master angry, it won't do you any good."

"Hmm."