Chapter 270 - 270: Will Become a Bald Man

Chapter 270: Will Become a Bald Man

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Lu Yuping nodded and turned off the TV in the living room.”The kitchen has left some food for you. Do your homework after you eat. Put the dishes in the sink after you’re done. I’ll wash them tomorrow. I’m a little tired today, so I’ll go back to my room and sleep first.”

Jiang Lingzhi nodded.” I know, Mom.””

When Lu Yuping turned around and was about to go upstairs, she stopped again. The piano, the piano, the piano, the piano, the piano.” Jiang Lingzhi nodded her head again and agreed.

Lu Yuping didn’t say anything else and quickly returned to her room.

Jiang Lingzhi also followed him upstairs.

After returning to the room, Jiang Lingzhi placed her bag on the table and took out her phone to send a message.

[I’m home.]

Li Shunan replied very quickly. “[Yes, we’re home. Rest early.]

Jiang Lingzhi held her phone and replied to a message.” [I’ll practice the piano for a while more before I go to sleep.]

This time, the message came a few seconds later.

After waiting for a while, he sent a voice message.

Jiang Lingzhi stared at it for a while before she clicked on the voice recording.

“Children, don’t stay up late. If you stay up late and lose your hair, you will become bald.”

His voice was deep and magnetic, and it seemed a little quiet in the night. There was a faint smile on his face.

Two seconds later, he sent another voice message.

Occasionally, when she woke up, she would lean against the wall and stare at her with a doting gaze.

From time to time, he would tease her and take advantage of her verbally.

Usually, he would explain the questions to her in great detail.

It didn’t seem to be any different from before.

As for the day marked on the desk calendar, he did not want to say it, so Jiang Lingzhi did not ask further.

She wondered if he had disguised himself too well.

No one could detect any strange emotions.

Jiang Lingzhi gradually felt relieved and did not care too much about it.

In the blink of an eye, it was Saturday.

Old Street Bar.

A specialty bar in the Laocheng District.

On the round platform in the middle of the bar, a short-haired girl was playing and singing by herself.

There were a few private rooms in the hall.

Even from the private room, they could see the situation in the hall.

Li Shunan leaned back on the sofa, biting a cigarette between his thin lips. His peach blossom eyes were half-closed, and he was playing with a silver lighter between his well-defined fingers.

The other three people were fighting the landlord.

“Brother Chennan, I heard that there’s a situation. Can you share it with me?” Sun Yan held a handful of cards in his hand and moved toward him..