Cousin fierce

"If your boss heard this, would he want to disfigure his face first?"

"He knows better than anyone else that there is only one Alibaba and only one Jack Ma in the world. He will not be the second, but he should think about being the first Ding Chenwei."

"Next time he comes to shave his head, I will tell him what you said. Well, wake up, you are too comfortable to sleep, don't you?" The boss patted Fan Tongtong on the shoulder, Fan Tongtong opened his eyes, fascinated He said vaguely, "Okay?"

"Comrade, don't be too nice!" The boss blinked wildly in Hunan dialect.

Fan Tongtong got up from the sofa bed where he was washing his hair, covered his head with a towel, and went outside. From the edge of the blue towel, he saw that Shu Jie was already waiting there with a comb.

"Sit down." Shu Jie ordered.

Fan Tongtong walked to the chair and was pressed down by Shu Jie. When Shu Jie's fingers brushed away her wet hair, Fan Tongtong tossed her hair like a dog, splashing water droplets on her chest.

"Idiot." Shu Jie knocked her on the head once.Not light nor heavy, no knock pain.

Fan Tongtong made a low humming sound, covered his head, sat up straight, and became more docile.

"Does it hurt?" Shu Jie brushed away those hairs, only saw the snow-white scalp, without any redness or swelling.When she approached, her chest was close to Fan Tongtong's face, Fan Tongtong who couldn't stop the accident could only let the tip of his nose touch Shu Jie's chest.

"It's okay." Shu Jie stood up straight, and Fan Tongtong let out all the gas she was holding back, her face flushed red from holding her breath.

Shu Jie fiddled with Fan Tongtong's short hair, the wet hair could not see the color depth, showing a kind of deep red, just like the color of the mulberry fruit she ate just now, the pungent potion still remained on the hair, about It won't wash off in a few days.

"Don't dye your hair frequently, it will do a lot of damage to your hair. Your hair quality is not good, and with the low-quality hair dye, you will become malnourished." Shu Jie combed her hair and kept preaching.

A bead of water slid down from the top and entered Fan Tongtong's eyes. Fan Tongtong blinked and said, "Didn't you tell me to dye it?"

Shu Jie's hand stopped, she put it down, and looked at Fan Tongtong.

"Fan Tong, please speak clearly, I brought you here because you like to dye your hair."

"No wonder, I don't like to dye my hair. You said that the purple color is good-looking, so you stuffed me here. I didn't have a chance to talk at all... Shu Jie, you are angry!"

"No. I think we need effective communication." Shu Jie replied weakly.

"Oh, that's good. In fact, this color looks pretty good. It hurts!" Shu Jie grabbed Fan Tongtong's hair. With short hair and freshly washed hair, it was even more difficult to grab. Leaving between fingers, Fan Tongtong covered his head and screamed louder than before.

"Shu Jie, you are really angry." Fan Tongtong accused.

"Old man Liu, shave off all her hair." Shu Jie said to the people watching the show.

"I'm off work." The owner of the barbershop, a man called Old Man Liu by Shu Jie, shrugged, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and lit it up, with an air of nothing to do with himself.

Fan Tongtong entered the barber shop with blond hair, and came out with short purple hair. When he arrived at the door, he looked back at the barber shop. There were huge words on the signboard - xx Hair Design Center, etc. swagger.

Fan Tongtong touched his short hair, and specially took a look back and forth on the glass door, which was so spotless that it could almost be used as a mirror, but he didn't find anything special.

Shu Jie grabbed the strap of her overalls and pulled her forward.

"Shu Jie...wait a minute." Fan Tongtong turned around, and Shu Jie let go of her hand at the same time, and walked forward on her own.

Fan Tongtong chased after her, hugged Shu Jie, put his head against her head, and said, "Isn't it good-looking?"

Fan Tongtong's short hair is like a hedgehog's thorns. When he approached Shujie's neck, the chuī fan made his hair a little hot, and it felt very comfortable. When Fan Tongtong hugged Shujie, it was like being hugged by a large doll. With that feeling, Shu Jie wanted to be angry, but found that she didn't have the energy to be angry.

It was uncomfortable to be hugged by her, Shu Jie began to struggle, trying to push away Fan Tongtong who was lying on her body, but Fan Tongtong acted coquettishly, and it was endless, why didn't I realize that Fan Tongtong was such a hands-on person before people.

"Don't be angry anymore, is it okay?" Shu Jie conceded and spoke, Fan Tongtong had no reason to hold back, let go of her arms and legs, stood up straight, raised her hands like a soldier, gave a military salute, and said, "Thank you." The chief is tolerant."

Deliberately imitate children and raise your hands straight.

That expression and posture made Shu Jie laugh.

I've never realized that that face can be so beautiful when it smiles.Fan Tongtong looked at Shu Jie's smile and thought in surprise.

Shu Jie is very beautiful, that's a matter of course, Shu Jie has been a good student wearing a white gauze skirt and leading the dance on stage since she was a child, but when she grows up, people can always hear people saying that she has a bad personality. The following sentence is, that is It looks good.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, she is one of the beautiful things that are easily tolerated.

As far as Fan Tongtong knew, Shu Jie's beauty was unapproachable, her temper was too sharp and unforgiving, the more cautious the people around her, the more they would be shamed by her, so she left one by one and chose to stay away. Appreciating that face from a distance is better than getting blood stabbed by her.