Chapter 774

"..."

Are you kidding me, I'll shave you off?

Give me ten guts, I dare not.

Thanks to you, Zhan Yeling, who can say such things.

"Can I not shave? A bald head is ugly." Xiong Miao refused from the bottom of her heart.

"No!" Zhan Yeling was strong and domineering.

It's still so irresistible and irresistible.

Xiong Miao was very helpless.

I can't do without shaving, I can only grit my teeth and give him a haircut.

I moved my hands, made postures, and found that nothing was right.

"You are too tall, I can't reach it." Xiong Miao was innocent.

Zhan Yeling looked back at her, and found that he was sitting and she was sitting on the bed. He was so much taller than her, and her short hands couldn't reach his head at all.

He got up, leaned against the edge of the bed, and squatted down.

Squat down firmly.

No wobble at all.

Xiong Miao sighed, this man's balance is so good that it's scary.

He stepped on the ground and squatted against the edge of the bed. The part higher than the edge of the bed was just high enough for Xiong Miao to cut his hair.

Xiong Miao turned on the fader, thinking with a "beep" sound.

She aimed at his short hair and was about to strike, but thought that it would be very itchy if the broken hair fell on him later.

Then he pulled up the quilt and wrapped it around Zhan Yeling.

"What are you doing!" Zhan Yeling glanced over with black eyes, dissatisfied.

Xiong Miao said: "Besides, so that the hair does not fall on the body."

"What's the matter, I'll just take a shower here." Zhan Yeling himself said that he didn't mind at all.

It's too silly to think about it, so he doesn't want to look around the bed sheet.

"Okay then." Xiong Miao silently spread the sheets.

He came back to the back of his head again, with the fader in his hand, still unable to make a move.

Do you really want to shave your head?

She imagined that Zhan Yeling had a bald head, so he must be handsome too!

After all, the face is so handsome, the facial features are so deep and three-dimensional, even without hair, he is still handsome.

It's just that fighting Yeling with a bald head doesn't feel right no matter how you look at it.

He is a majestic and lofty president.

Xiong Miao thought about it, and then pushed his hair.

Following her movements, short hair fell from Zhan Yeling's head.

Xiong Miao was cautious, her hands trembling slightly from nervousness.

She is giving a haircut to the powerful king of the imperial capital. This thrilling, sour feeling really tests the endurance of the heart.

After a while, Xiong Miao felt satisfied.

we have a deal!"

Zhan Yeling got up, and the broken hair fell off his body and fell to the ground.

Xiong Miao looked up at his "new look" with a smile on her lips. She was quite satisfied with this hairstyle.

After all, this is the first haircut in her life.

Her six little babies were all cut by the barber.

She didn't even do it herself.

Zhan Yeling looked at Xiong Miao, damn face blind, he still couldn't distinguish her appearance, nor what expression she had now.

"I'll go take a look." He said in a low magnetic voice, and then walked to the bathroom in the ward.

Looking at himself in the mirror, although his face was mosaic, he could see his hairstyle clearly.

The hair is just shorter, shorter on the sides and shaggy and longer on top. It is indeed much more energetic than before.

She didn't even shave his head!

But if it's the hairstyle she likes, that's fine.

Zhan Yeling was very satisfied.

He returned to Xiong Miao's side, and gently flicked off the broken hair on the suit: "From now on, I will leave my hair to you to take care of."

Xiong Miao: "..." I'm not a barber!

Do you want to trick me like this!

Zhan Yeling was obviously ordering her, not discussing with her.