Song Mingzhe is asking Xiong Miao to decide what hairstyle he should cut.
The barber took the notebook and came to Xiong Miao who was sitting on the sofa behind, and said politely: "Miss, take a look, what hairstyle is suitable for your husband..."
you sir?
Xiong Miao was shocked by the barber's words.
Although those who don't know are not guilty, but if Zhan Yeling hears such words, the barber will die!
According to Zhan Yeling's domineering and possessive personality.
He will never allow others to covet his things, especially people!
Let alone allow others to assign his things to others.
The barber just said that Song Mingzhe was her husband. If Zhan Yeling heard this, the barber's future would be ruined.
He should be glad that Zhan Yeling is not here now.
Song Mingzhe, who was more than one meter away, also opened his eyes wide in shock when he heard what the barber said.
Things can be eaten indiscriminately, words cannot be said indiscriminately, be careful and you will die!
Xiong Miao explained lightly: "He is my younger brother."
"Oh, I'm sorry..." the barber suddenly realized, and said apologetically.
"It's okay, let's cut him this hairstyle." Xiong Miao pointed to the chestnut head of the man in the picture.
"Okay." The barber came over to cut Song Mingzhe's hair.
At the same time, Rich Group.
The top office of the president.
Zhan Yeling is dealing with official business.
The aura around him was serious and condensed.
Gu Yi knocked on the door, came in after getting permission, and said respectfully: "Mr. Zhan, I just got the news from the finance department. Zhan Junyi paid Miss Xiong 50 million..."
Zhan Yeling's pen signing the contract came to an abrupt end.
The deep gaze lifted up and projected towards him.
Seeing that Gu Yi's whole body was tense, he nodded and continued to report: "A few days ago, Ms. Xiong met Zhan Junyi and Fang Qian in the coffee shop. As for what they talked about, only they know."
Zhan Yeling's masseter muscle was touched, and those black eyes were terribly condensed.
The whole body was shrouded in ice cold.
"Go down." He said three words coldly.
Gu Yi nodded respectfully and stepped back.
Zhan Yeling took out his mobile phone and turned on the location, which showed that Xiong Miao was in a community on the third ring road at this time.
The crescent moon necklace was torn off by Zhan Zifeng from Xiong Miao before, and after Zhan Yeling's eyes were confused, although Zhan Yeling tore off the necklace from the burly man, he did not put it on Xiong Miao again. .
After all, things that other men have worn are too stinky!
Not suitable for bear meow.
But Xiong Miao's cell phone was prepared by Zhan Yeling for her, so he naturally wanted to place it.
After seeing the specific location of Xiong Miao, Zhan Yeling got up and walked out of the Rich Group with brisk steps.
Drive the car and follow the location.
The barber was precise and quickly cut Song Mingzhe's hair.
Song Mingzhe looked in the mirror, pushed both sides so that only Qingzhuangzi was left, but the hair on the top of his head was kept longer, this kind of hairstyle.
For a while, I felt a little uncomfortable with the new hairstyle.
The two walked out of the barber room. Xiong Miao looked at his new state and said with a smile, "I have cut my hair, and I look more energetic."
Song Mingzhe touched the back of his head, and said awkwardly: "Why do I feel that there is air leaking around my head?"
"It's cool." Xiong Miao said, seeing a tuft of hair between his eyebrows that hadn't been wiped off, fell between the glasses frames, and fell into his eyes accidentally.
"Don't move..." Xiong Miao said, approaching him.
Song Mingzhe didn't know what was going on, and stood stiffly on the spot, feeling Xiong Miao approaching him, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his whole body tensed up.