Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

"You are afraid that I will die of fever, and you still can't bear me, right?"

He looked at her expectantly.

Jonville shifted his gaze, took his hand away, and looked away: "Ice and snow, I need time to slow down."

She also knew that Xue Bingxue and her mother were not entirely at fault, Xiao Linshu was too inferior, she was fascinated by the authorities, and too stupid. There was no clear definition of right and wrong.

Xue Bingxue became nervous when she said that she needed time, and immediately stated: "I will not break up, absolutely not."

Jonville touched the medicine jar on the table and hit him.

How many plastic medicine bottles can be smashed, she raised her hand high, and when she fell, she still couldn't bear it.

Xue Bingxue didn't hide. He let the medicine bottle hit his arm and rolled to the ground. He went to pick it up and gave Jiang Weier: "I won't hide, I'll hit you."

She raised her hand, threw the bottle over his head, and threw it into the trash can.

"I will go to Zhangzhen tomorrow."

She said this when she walked past him.

Xue Bingxue was stunned for a moment, and hurried to follow. Because of fever, his voice was dumb, and his tone was soft. It was most distressing: "Weir, don't go."

Xiao Linshu is in Zhangzhen.

He was afraid that she would not come back.

Jiang Weier was silent for a short time: "I want to go."

You must go, otherwise, the bumps will not get rid of the bumps.

Xue Bingxue followed her and asked cautiously: "Then are you coming back?"

She didn't answer, went into the bathroom, closed the door, and stood for a while. She turned on the faucet, stood under the shower, and poured cold water down.

Compared to Xue Bingxue and her mother, what she complains most is herself...

At 8 o'clock in the morning, Jiang Zhi woke up without seeing Zhou Xufang. When he touched the pillow, it was cold. He was angry when he saw no one.

"Spinning treasure."

"Xu Fang."

He got out of bed: "Zhou Xufang."

"Zhou Xufang!"

She was not at home.

She actually left him!

He immediately called: "Zhou Xufang, where have you been!"

Zhou Xufang said: "I'm out to work."

He was very dissatisfied: "Why don't you wake me up?"

"Called, you didn't wake up."

"..."

Blame him for sleeping so hard?

Jiang Zhi went to the bathroom, put the phone on the handsfree on the washstand, took a glass of water, and twisted the toothpaste: "Where did you go to work?"

"I'm in the ideal cousin's shop."

Jiang Zhi’s hair was dyed in the shop called Fairy Xiafan.

"Are you going to be a hair model again?"

Zhou Xufang: "Well, ideal cousin asked me to talk to me last night, let me help."

last night? Why doesn't he know? Q: "What time?"

"Twelve o'clock."

At twelve o'clock, he was in the bathroom and put bath water for her.

Jiang Zhi pulled down his pajamas and looked at the traces on his shoulders in the mirror, and his mood suddenly improved: "When will it be over? I'll pick you up."

"No, you will have filming later, I'll go to the studio to find you."

She said that the hair stylist was coming, and she hung up.

The one who came was not the chief, but the chief's apprentice, called Xiaobi: "Brother Cheng suddenly has something and can't come to the store. He asked me to burn you."

Xiao Bi is as old as Zhou Xufang and has been in the beauty salon for two years.

"Oh."

There are no other people in the shop, because they have to take pictures after finishing their hairstyles. In order not to delay doing business, Zhou Xufang and Cheng Zinc had an early appointment.

An hour and a half passed quickly, because Zhou Xufang found a very beautiful novel, and she was very fascinated by it.

"All right."

Zhou Xufang closed the novel and raised her head: "..." She was dumbfounded for three seconds, "Why is it different from the picture?"

Xiaobi dodged his eyes: "It's the same."

"It's not the same." Zhou Xufang showed him the picture Cheng Zin sent her last night.

The hairstyle on the picture is very beautiful and very young.

Xiaobi explained: "Maybe the picture is beautiful."

Zhou Xufang: "..."

Just in time, Cheng Zinc was back.

"Hair done--"

finished.

Cheng Zinc was stunned. After the shock was over, he said, "Miss Zhou, let's talk about compensation. This kid is five thousand a month. What do you think about losing one month's salary?"

Five thousand yuan.

Zhou Xufang readily agreed: "Okay."

"I won't take the picture. I will take the model for you." Cheng Zinc blamed himself a little. It is estimated that the beauty of this hair will not be saved.

"it is good."

Zhou Xufang went to the studio in a good mood.

From afar, Fang Ideal recognized the hooded sweater with a zipper on her. She was drinking water, and it spewed out.

"Is that Zhou Xufang?" Fang Ideal suspected that she was wrong.

Her assistant: "Yes."

This hair...

The special actress next to her hesitated to say: "Dr Jiang is her girlfriend very young, right?"

Another special actress: "It looks pretty small."

"It seems that the rebellious period has come."

Today's Impermanence is a bit dazzling among the crowd.

"Xu Fang, your hair," Fang Ideal couldn't find an adjective. "It's pretty unruly."

This hair, to put aside the non-mainstream era, is definitely of the palace level.

The top of the hair is dead Barbie powder, gradually changing color, until the end of the hair is brownish-yellow, the little boy uses more color on the top, less on the bottom, curled up on the top, straight on the bottom, like an explosive head but not an explosive head.

Fang Ideal couldn't help asking: "Who burned you?"

Zhou Xufang was embarrassed to be seen, and put on the mask: "Your cousin's apprentice."

Fang Ideal vowed that he would never let the kid burn his head.

"Your hot one is disposable, right?"

Zhou·Fangai Family·Xu Fang: "Yeah."

Fortunately, it is a one-off.

"Where is Jiang Zhi?"

Fang Ideal pointed out to her: "Here, training people over there."

Zhou Xufang went there to find Jiang Zhi.

The male number three of the crew just finished shooting a shot, and said he was leaving, saying that he would come back three hours later to continue, and asked the director if he could change the order of shooting so that the crew would shoot Fang's ideal scene first.

Move the order?

Jiang Zhi drank the milk in the jar: "Didn't the deputy director tell you that you are not allowed to roll the play?"

The male number three was very busy, and while returning to WeChat, he replied: "I said, I said verbally, and didn't sign the contract."

Huh!

Jiang Zhi stepped down and squashed the empty milk can.

"Don't treat my rules as the rules without signing the contract?"

The male number three was shocked, and quickly put the phone away: "I didn't mean that, I thought--"

"Then you mean to let the crew wait for you?" Jiang Zhi slammed the script on the table, "How big are you, let Lao Tzu bring a bunch of people to wait here!"

I jumped out, it was really hot.

"You **** give it to me now—"

Deputy Director Zhao interjected very promptly: "Miss Zhou."

When Zhou Xufang came, Jiang Zhi's swear words couldn't go down anymore. Turning around, peachy eyes widened: "Zhou Xufang, who will trim this hair for you?!" Like a bad girl.

Zhou Xufang frowned his eyebrows: "Is it ugly?"

Jiang Zhi paused for three seconds: "It's not ugly." He boasted against his will, "It's beautiful." He can't hit his girlfriend.

Everyone behind him: "..." What a shit.

Zhou Xufang touched his hair: "Then I will get a permanent iron."

"I will give you ten minutes to negotiate. If the negotiation fails, I will leave by myself." Jiang Zhi took Zhou Xufang away with a word, "Don't burn it."

Zhou Xufang: "Why?"

"You are so beautiful. I'm afraid that others will take it away." Jiang Zhi put her hat on smoothly.

Zhou Xufang pursed his lips, and suddenly liked her new hairstyle.

Everyone behind him: "..."