Chapter 843

After washing her head, he helped her to unbutton one piece of clothes and bathed her.

When she was awakened, she felt that someone was eating her tofu all over her body. She immediately opened her eyes out of self-defense consciousness.

But to the eyes of Jin Si, his hand just caresses her

gently rubbed bubbles on top.

Feixue immediately moved back, scooped a water with her hand, and splashed it on Jin Si's face. "While I am sleeping, you are so dirty."

The water on Jin Si's face dribbled down. He closed his eyes, wiped the water off his face with his hands, and opened his eyes calmly. "Is it difficult that you take a bath and don't rub bubbles? I just rubbed it to that position. "

"Oh, isn't it? You prefer to knead this position. "

Fisher leaned against the edge of the bathtub and stared at him coldly.

"I do not deny it."

Jin Si picked his eyebrows.

He is also a man. He is a very normal man.

"You get up and do it again. Wash it and come out quickly. I'll get the hair dryer for you first."

Jin Si got up and opened the bathroom door and went out.

After taking a bath, Fisher came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe.

As expected, Jin Si prepared a hair dryer and sat on the edge of the bed.

As usual.

He likes to blow her hair.

He said he liked her long, enchanting hair, and he never allowed her to cut it off.

Every time he would help her blow her hair, so that his hair blowing skills are more and more skilled.

When he reached the bedside, he pulled her to his side and gently combed her hair with his fingers.

The hot air of the blower blows slowly.

It's so comfortable. She wants to sleep again.

Before she can recover her memory, she will put her head on his lap, like a lazy kitten, and let him blow her hair.

But now, she refuses any intimate contact with him.

"Does my hair look good? Jin Si. "

Fisher suddenly asked.

Jin Si almost did not hesitate to answer her, "of course, this is the most beautiful thing I think you are."

Gently lift up the uniform hair, put it between the nose and sniff it gently.

The fragrance of shampoo remains in the hair. It's light and smells good.

"OK, just like it."

Feixue's evil spirit raised her lips, and a bold idea came from her heart.

That night, Jin Si didn't do anything wrong with her, just put his arms around her waist and fell asleep together.

The next day, Jin Si happened to meet an old friend in the city.

Fisher offered to take her.

By the way, she wants to go shopping or something.

Jin Si readily agreed.

After the car arrived in the city, Fisher asked Jin Si to let her off in advance.

"You can meet your friends. I'll wait for you in the coffee shop."

"You can see this friend, too."

"No, I don't want to know your good friend. I'll go for a cup of coffee and wait for you at the cafe in front. "

Fisher finished, pushed open the door and got out of the car.

Then put on your sunglasses and walk to the cafe.

Jin Si ordered he adjutant to drive to the appointed place with his friend.

Feixue stands at the entrance of the coffee shop and looks back. After Jin Si's car drives away.

She walked out of the cafe and turned to the famous hair salon nearby.

After entering, a professional barber came up, "Hello, miss, do you need a haircut?"

"Cut this curly hair for me."

Fisher sat down on the chair and told the hairdresser.

He will destroy what she likes, and so will she.

At least, she will feel better.

"It's a pity to cut off such a beautiful curly hair. And your temperament is not suitable for short hair. " The hairdresser reminded her from a professional point of view.

"Is there no freedom for me to pay for a haircut? Cut it. Cut it to the ear. Pull it for me and make a buckle. "

Fisher sat on the chair and looked at a strand of hair from the front of the mirror.

This hair has been left for a long time. She usually has her tail trimmed a little. She never dare to cut too much.

This is the first time she has tried to cut her hair short.

As soon as the scissors clicked, she knew that she had no way back. After returning, she would face Jin Si's rage.

But then what? Her hair is hers. She can cut it if she wants to.

"Well, come and wash your hair with me first."

Fisher gets up and follows the stylist into the shampoo room.

After washing his head, the barber picked up a pair of bright scissors.

"Then do I really cut it?"

The barber confirmed with her again and again."Cut it. Don't be long winded." Fisher stares at herself in the mirror.

Click click click.

The scissors go down.

Her long hair fell to the ground.

It's like the love between her and Jin Si, cut by a little snip.

When she walked out of the barber shop, Feixue was wearing short, clean hair, and her whole head felt several kilograms lighter.

Jingling, jingling.

The phone rings.

Feixue takes out her mobile phone from her bag. It's Jin Si. She's probably looking for her.

"Hello."

"Where are you? Why not in the coffee shop? "

"Have you seen your friends so soon?" Fisher answers the phone and walks to the coffee shop.

As she approached the cafe, her heart grew uneasy.

I don't know how Jin Si would react to her hair.

Is it anger, fury, or temper control to accept her new hairstyle?

"Don't worry about you. After a few words, I sent him away. You went to buy clothes?"

"No, I'm behind you."

Feixue has come to the entrance of the coffee shop and sees Jin Si standing in front of it.

Hearing this, Jin Si took his cell phone and turned to look.

Feixue, standing a few meters away, hung up the phone and put it back in her bag.

Jin Si's mobile phone fell to the ground with a click.

He stared at her hair for three minutes.

Feixue came to him step by step, and put her short hair behind her ears. "How is it? Is it nice?"

Jin Si is biting his teeth, his eyes are like the Arctic glacier, with the momentum of never melting.

Jin Si quickly walked up to her and reached for her wrist. "Where did you cut it? Take me there. "

"What are you doing?" Fisher tries to get rid of his hand.

"I'm going to kill that hairdresser. Who's allowed to cut your hair? Who's allowed?" Jin Si looked at her short hair, which was slightly mature and neat. It was unacceptable.

"My hair is my own. Why can't I cut it?"

"Take it back. I'll take you back now."

Jin Si pulls her into his car and prepares to take her to the hairdressing shop to pick up her hair.

"What's good-looking about picking up someone's hair? I think I'm fine now. I don't like long hair. Can I change my hair and mood?"

Feixue leaned on the back seat with her hands around her chest and said proudly.

"You..."

Jin Si clenched his fist and pressed the anger in his heart.

This woman, always at a loss, has to fight against him.

No wonder she asked him last night if he thought her hair was beautiful.