After explaining, Rino is also quite upset. Behind him, the hairdresser is even more forced:

it's not a matter of money, it's not to let him destroy his works? What's more, it's hard work? With such long hair and small curls, it's very tiring, OK? The key is, don't finally, she again a dissatisfaction, he cried!

Full of bitter water, in line with the principle of "customer is God", hairdressers can only be hard on the scalp.

For a whole hour, finally, Rino almost sat awake. When he opened his eyes, he was a changed man in the mirror.

Not to mention, the hairdresser's skill is really good. The long hair almost grows to the waist, he can actually make it curly from the position near the top of the head. His hair is curly, absolutely three times more than the amount of hair. After pulling, Rino only feels that his head is heavy and his feet are light, and his small face is almost crushed.

Her hairdresser frowned and wept unconsciously.

He rubbed it up. Rino felt completely different. He got up and said, "that's it! I'm very satisfied! "

Out of the barber shop, this slightly exaggerated hair, Leno's turnover rate, can also be imagined.

But the strange look made her quite proud. Very happily, she went home, and knew that Feng Yimo had a party recently. She made some food herself and began to work on her own.

After nine o'clock, when a small order was finished, she cleaned up the desk and went to wash.

In front of the wardrobe, she chose for a long time. At last, she turned out the small bags that had been stuffed in the corner. It was the nightdress that she had sealed last time. It was all kinds of sexy styles.

Just want to get rid of the pure words, Rino chose a black mesh, even if the door is closed, she has no face to walk in the room, outside, she chose a wine red nightgown.

In the bathroom, facing herself in the mirror, she rubs her hair up and down again to make it curly and fluffy.

A moment later, she could not help but breathe a long breath: if her skin was black, she would be able to pretend to be an African! In fact, it's really hot!

thought about it and she sprayed some perfume on her body.

On the other hand, after the party, Feng Yimo and Mo Yan walk out of the hotel and walk to the parking lot. They are still talking about some details:

"I feel it's very real, and the profit is not low! If we take another point, will the cycle be a little long? At that time, the uncertainty of the risk will be too great. According to the past experience, when the new officials are replaced, they may burn in which direction. In common sense, they will be affected a little! Especially in recent years, the selection of civilized green city

"I think so too. The time point of the construction period is really not very good! If there's another delay or accident We'll discuss it at the meeting tomorrow and let the cost office reevaluate it! "

……

By the side of the car, he looked up and stopped. On one side of the road, two women came out from a hotel, but they all stopped at the door. They obviously talked to each other, but finally they went their separate ways.

Seeing the familiar red Ferrari disappearing at one side of the crossing, Feng Yimo's eyes still fell on the woman who was talking on the phone, his dangerous eyes obviously narrowed:

"was it just my eyes? It was - "

following his eyes, Mo Yan also saw:" it seems that Miss Yin and Madame

Mou Guang an intersection, seal with the eyebrow of Mo twist deeper: when did they walk so close?

"Or shall I ask later?"

"Well! Don't be too blatant Another scare!

I don't think so. Lanxi and Jia AI?

I can't believe my eyes. At this moment, Feng Yimo is a little surprised and hard to accept! After all, the relationship between people is very delicate, just like the enemy of an enemy is a friend. How can people close to him get close to the jia'ai family? Especially when there's no one in private?

This is his biggest taboo!

Everyone who knows him knows!

Their friends, it is impossible to coexist! On the surface, it's enough! Just like Feng Hanxiang, his good friend will be automatically listed as a rejected account.

Yin Lanxi used to be the closest person to him. Even if he fell out with him now, he should not have met Jia AI. How could it be so coincidental that he appeared alone in a restaurant -

and looking at the direction, if both of them went home, they should go one way, but they went in the opposite direction. I don't know why. The more so, Feng Yimo felt that they couldn't find it Often.

"Don't worry, I know how to do it!"

Later, the two talents parted ways.

Along the way, this scene lingered in Feng Yimo's mind. The clear intuition of the two people made him feel a little gloomy.

He entered the door in a trance, and Feng Yimo was still thinking whether they were coincidental or deliberate!When she heard the news, Rino jumped down from the bed, rushed to the mirror and straightened her hair. As soon as Feng Yimo entered the door, she bumped up:

"husband, you're back!"

"Well!"

Suddenly, he raised his eyes and laughed with a "puff" from the desert. The haze along the way was cleared away immediately:

"ha ha, baby, you are What are you doing? "

How do you make yourself like a sheep?

Pinching her little chin, Feng Yimo couldn't help laughing: she's such a beautiful pistachio! It's amazing and pleasant to be with her every day.

What's the reaction? Is that funny?

After pulling her hair, Rino flattened her mouth: "is it ugly? I want to give you a surprise

The mouth can't close. Feng Yimo rubs her hair roll: "well, it's lovely! How can my baby be ugly? But it's the same as before. It's more pleasing to the eye! "

This one is really like a little pet!

With a jest, Feng Yimo turned around to get his pajamas and went into the bathroom.

Stay standing in the same place, but Li Nuo's heart is stifling: sure enough!

She just likes what she is now! It's decided. After that, it's all like this! Hum!

Feng Yimo rushed out of the bath, and saw that Rino was still looking at the mirror, sorting out her hair, and the corners of her lips could not help rising. He hugged her after himself, and just wanted to say something. He bowed his head, and the spring light flowed. Feng Yimo immediately forgot everything. He turned her body, picked up her goose egg face, and then covered her bright red lips with a hot kiss Above -