Thin shallow looked at the scissors in her hand and silently picked two eyebrows. If it could be translated, there was a paragraph clearly written on thin shallow's face: do I look like a fool?
Mu Shinian held the scissors and, after half a day of silence, truthfully explained.
"I just think it looks too fat. After cutting off his hair, he may finally officially say that he is not fat, but really fat."
“……”
Mu Shinian was hard and said, "also, I cut miserably. What should I do now?"
“……”
Bo Qian doesn't know what to do.
He has never met such a thing, so he really doesn't know what's going on.
"... why don't you find the master?" Mu Shinian asked tentatively, "I'll pay for it. I'd better save it."
Otherwise, this is really ugly and can't see anyone.
After taking a deep breath for a long time, he nodded stiffly: "OK."
Grandma was watching very lively. At this time, she slowly added: "yes, when you read, don't make trouble blindly. Look what it looks like to scare the hairy child."
“……”
Mu Shinian looked at grandma incredulously and didn't seem to understand what she was talking about.
Grandma smiled mildly, and there was no sense of guilt in her face.
Mu Shinian took a deep breath, pulled a stiff smile and said, "grandma, you... Pit me?"
"What are you talking about?"
Grandma looked at her in surprise. Her face was full of puzzles and doubts: "what pit you, what pit I?"
“……”
Mu Shinian smiled calmly and nodded. OK, she understood everything. She really understood.
She was bitten, bitten by grandma.
Grandma smiled: "well, thin and shallow, take the child to cut off his hair, otherwise he may not be able to see people like this."
The white haired tiger is about to cry.
It just came out for a ride. How could it be like this.
Thin shallow sighed helplessly, and his lips smiled helplessly: "go."
"Grandma... Let's go back first."
The mouth of desire and anger.
Grandma still smiled and waved.
After going out, mu Shinian looked thin and shallow. As soon as he was about to speak, he obediently answered: "did your grandmother do it?"
Mu Shinian was silent.
Bo Qian continued, "it won't be your grandmother. She doesn't have that much courage. Moreover, the hairy child will be wary of strangers. Even if you take it with you, it's the same."
Mu Shinian blinked: "... Oh."
"It's all right. Let's go."
Thin shallow lowered his head and looked at the white haired tiger who was suspected to be born of a tiger. A trace of sympathy suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.
Indeed, it was really tragic to meet such an unreasonable Lord as mu Shinian.
……
The white haired tiger has a designer who specializes in trimming its hair. When he sees the hair on that end, the whole person runs away.
"I went. What happened to it? Why? What did you do to it?"
Mu Shinian looked up at the ceiling above his head and couldn't say a word.
The designer narrowed his eyes and looked at mu Shinian. After a long time, he squeezed out a sentence: "you look so good. How can you be so skilled... Ferocious?"
Mu Shinian is more speechless.
She thought it was easy. Who knew it would be so difficult in practice.
Thin and shallow, with a low voice warning: "enough, trim your hair."