Chapter 890： Don't give up a little bit

Red big skirt, the skirt does not cross the knee.

I picked up a black windbreaker and put it on the outside, just covering the skirt. From the surface, no one knew what was wearing inside.

She glanced in the mirror, put on red high heels, took on sunglasses, hat and purse, and left the hotel again.

Walking out of the gate, she turned around and took a look, and decided to bid farewell to the city tonight.

Reaching out to stop a taxi, the driver looked at her amazingly from the rearview mirror.

"Go to China Street." She put on her sunglasses.

"Yes, noble lady."

Yu Qinghuan looked at him and smiled softly.

The man suddenly seemed to be encouraged, excited and unable to support, and drove the car fast.

After arriving at Huaguo Street, Yu Qinghuan paid for the car and got off.

The driver looked at her back and smiled heartily. I met such a beautiful and polite customer early in the morning. Today must be a good day!

Yu Qinghuan walked and watched, and heard people on the road say that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, which is a festival exclusively for Chinese.

When she heard it, she carefully looked at the shops along the way, and it was really festive.

She bought a moon cake in a store, put it in her bag carefully, and then bought some Chinese-style gadgets and snacks, eating and playing while walking.

Passing a barber shop, she saw the hairstyle poster on the window, she walked in.

"Hello~beauties~Do you want to do hair?" A man with enchanting pose came over, "You are so beautiful, what kind of hairstyle suits you?"

Yu Qinghuan looked at him, put down the things in his hands, and pulled the belt around the waist of the trench coat.

The man was taken aback for a moment, and quickly backed away, and said in fear: "What are you going to do beautifully? I, we are a legitimate business here, don't mess around!"

Yu Qinghuan took off the trench coat, revealing the **** deep V dress inside.

"You you you-what are you going to do? I like men!" the man yelled, "Do you understand Mandarin?"

Yu Qinghuan glanced at him, walked to a mirror and sat down: "Perm me beautiful hair."

"Uh..." The man saw that he had misunderstood, he immediately walked up seriously, "Whatever you perm is beautiful! I'll cut it for you, you will be sure to have short hair."

"Don't!" Yu Qinghuan grabbed her long hair.

She couldn't bear it.

She had lost so many things in that dark laboratory, and now, she didn't want to give up any more.

"Be curly hair." Yu Qinghuan looked back at the poster on the wall and pointed to one of the pictures of long curly hair. "That's it, I like it."

"Good, good~ Are you going to do it once or for a long time?"

"once."

"Good, good~" The hairdresser said while doing it, "The hairstyle you chose was popular more than 20 years ago. It has a retro feel, right? Most people can't hold it! But you can definitely hold it!"

After an hour, the hair is ready.

The barber jumped around her like crazy: "Oh oh oh sexy! It's so beautiful!"

Yu Qinghuan put on sunglasses, and the barber became more excited: "Oh oh oh~ it's more sexy!"

Yu Qing smiled, turned around and put on the windbreaker, acting neatly and handsomely.

"My God~ I want to straighten it for you!" the man cried strangely.

Yu Qinghuan moved for a while, remembering that the boss of the killer organization had also said something like this.

She fastened the belt of the trench coat and opened her handbag: "Pay the bill."

"Oh oh oh~" The barber immediately became serious, "I still love men after all, so no matter how **** you are, I won't lose you a point." (To be continued~^~)