Chapter 252

Explained that Rino was also quite upset. Behind him, the hairdresser was even more bitter:

this is not a problem of money, this is not to let him destroy his works? And it's a big one? It's very tiring with such long hair and small curls, OK? The point is, don't end up. She's not satisfied with another sentence. He can't cry!

Full of bitter water, in line with the principle of "customer is God", hairdressers can only be hard on the scalp.

For a whole hour, at last, Reno sat almost asleep. When he opened his eyes, there was a big changed man in the mirror.

Don't say, the hairdresser's skill is really good. He can curl his hair from the position close to the top of his head. His hair is curly and puffy. He definitely has more than three times more hair. When he pulls it, Rino feels that his head is heavy and his feet are light. His face is almost crowded.

The brow frowned unconsciously. On the one hand, she inadvertently caught her look. The hairdresser had a look of crying and no tears.

Dragging and rubbing upward, Rino felt quite different. He got up and said, "that's it! I'm very satisfied! "

Out of the barbershop, this slightly exaggerated hair, Reno's return rate, can also be imagined.

But she was quite proud of the strange look. Happily, she went home. She knew that there was a social intercourse in fengyimo recently. She made some food for herself and began to work on her own.

After nine o'clock, a small list was completed, she just cleaned up the table and went to wash.

In front of the wardrobe, she chose for a long time. At last, she turned over the small bags that had been stuffed in the corner. That was the last night's night skirt sealed by emocho. It was all kinds of sexy styles.

Just want to get rid of the pure words, Rino chose a black mesh, even if the door is closed, she has no face to go inside, outside, she chose a wine red nightgown.

In the bathroom, facing herself in the mirror, she also rubs her hair up and down beautifully, making the volume fluffy and obvious.

A moment later, she could not help but breathe a long breath again: if her skin is black, she could pretend to be an African! Actually, it's so hot!

thought about it and she sprayed some perfume on her body.

On the other side, after the entertainment, Feng Yimo and Mo Yan walk out of the hotel and go to the parking lot. They are still talking about some details:

"people feel that it is very real, and the profit is not low! If we let another point, will the period be a little longer? At that time, the uncertainty of the risk will be too great. According to past experience, when the new official is replaced, the three fires may burn in which direction and in general, how much will be affected! Especially in recent years, the civilized green city has been selected! "

"I think so too. The time of the construction period is not very good indeed! If there is another delay or accident We will discuss it at the meeting tomorrow, and let the cost office reevaluate it! "

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By the side of the car, I suddenly raised my eyes and stopped in the desert. On one side of the road, two women walked out of a hotel one by one, but they all stopped at the door. They obviously met each other. At last, they parted ways.

Seeing the familiar red Ferrari disappear at one side of the crossing and the eyes of the woman who is still on the phone, the dangerous eyes squint obviously:

"was it just my eyes? That is -- "

following his eyes, Mo Yan also saw:" it seems that Miss Yin and Madame! "

Eye light a meeting, seal with the eyebrow of Mo twist deeper: when did they walk so close?

"Or shall I ask later?"

"Well! Don't be too blatant! " Strike the grass again!

Should not, Lanxi and Jiaai?

I can't believe my eyes. At this moment, it's a little surprising that it's hard to accept it! After all, the relationship between people is very delicate. Just as the enemy of an enemy is a friend, how can people close to him be close to the jia'ai family? Especially or in private?

This is his biggest taboo!

Everyone who knows him knows!

Their friends can't coexist! It's enough to live a good life! Just like Feng Hanxiang, his good friend will be automatically listed as refusing to contact.

Yin Lanxi used to be the closest person around him. Even if he fell out with him now, he and Jia AI should not have met each other. How could they happen to be so coincidental? They appeared in a restaurant alone -

and looked at the direction. If they both went home, it was clear that they should go one way, but they went the other way. I don't know why. The more so, Feng Yimo felt that he couldn't find them Chang.

"Don't worry, I know how to do it!"

Then the two parted ways.

Along the way, this scene was lingering in Feng Yimo's mind. The clear intuition of the two people made his mood somewhat gloomy.

In a trance, he entered the door, and Feng Yimo still wondered whether they were coincidental or intentional!

When she heard the noise, Rino jumped off the bed, rushed to the mirror and straightened her hair. As soon as Yimo entered the door, she bumped up:

"honey, you are back!"

"Well!"

Suddenly, I look back and smile with a "puff" of mo. the haze all the way is gone in a flash:

"ha ha, honey, you are What are you doing? "

How to make yourself look like a little sheep?

Pinching her tiny chin, Feng Yimo couldn't help but want to laugh: she's such a beautiful pistachio! With her, every day is a pleasant surprise.

What's the reaction? Is it so funny?

Pulling his hair, Rino opened his mouth and said, "isn't it ugly? They want to surprise you! "

The mouth can't close anymore. Seal Yimo rubs her hair roll: "well, it's lovely! How can my baby be ugly? However, it's still the same as before. It's more pleasing! "

This one is really like a pet!

Joking, Feng Yimo turns around and takes his pajamas and enters the bathroom.

Stay in the same place, Rino's heart is suffocating: sure enough!

She just likes what she looks like now! It's decided. After that, it's all like this! Hum!

When Feng Yimo rushed out of the bath, he saw that Rino was still looking at the mirror, sorting out her hair, and his lips could not help rising. He held her after himself. He just wanted to say something. He bowed his head, and the spring light flowed. Feng Yimo immediately forgot all about it. He turned her body, picked up her goose egg face, kissed her hot, and covered her bright red lips Above -