The strongest space princess is too rich

Chapter 202 205: I got myself involved
Jing Shengze and Jing Xuege were stunned at the gate of the courtyard...

Jun Ming and Jun Yan, who climbed over the wall, froze on the top of the wall...

Yu Wushuang was also stunned...

Di Yan stared at the lock of hair on her hand, and the corner of his mouth moved inaudibly.

Jun Ming and Jun Yan's eyes widened gradually, Miss Wushuang cut the master's hair again, cut the hair, isn't the development a bit fast?
The roof has been torn off, and the external rumors are full of hype, but the master and Miss Wushuang have reached the point of cutting their hair and vowing to each other?
Sure enough, the rumors are the most unbelievable.

Jing Shengze's eyes were deep, looking at the two people in the courtyard, he was sitting quietly, her elegant body was standing behind him, holding scissors, cutting off the black hair.

The two looked at each other like an ink painting, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Although he didn't believe the rumors from the outside world, this scene made his heart twist and feel very uncomfortable.

Jing Xuege first noticed Yu Wushuang's explosive head, and then saw the man who was as beautiful as a fairy, and his hair was a little blown, and then looked at their skillful house.

It fell on the cut hair again, and my mind was a little out of state.

Yu Wushuang stared at the hair for a long time before reacting, but when she raised her eyes to meet God Yan's slightly bright eyes, her heart suddenly slowed down for a while.

"It's you who moved around, it's not my fault." She hurriedly threw away the scissors and stuffed the hair into his hands.

When he turned his head while talking just now, that strand of hair happened to hit the scissors, and the scissors were sharp and cut off!

"Don't admit it after cutting it?"

"Don't blame me, you are also responsible."

"But the hair is indeed cut by the scissors in your hand. Grandma Yu said that women in the Yu family have to be responsible." Di Yan returned the hair in her hand and said: "Learn from a female celebrity and make a purse Pack it up and take it with you.”

Yu Wushuang still had a strange heart at first, and when she heard this, she scolded her little face: "If you are a dead person, I can still consider keeping my hair as a souvenir."

Carry it with you, it's so beautiful.

She didn't raise her little hand immediately, so he should be secretly thankful!
"Cough cough." Di Yan coughed in good fit.

"Sick child." Yu Wushuang gritted her teeth, turned her head and threw the hair to Qiushuang and said, "You make a purse and put the hair in it for him."

"what?"

Qiushuang was trembling even more than when she was holding the scissors while holding the silk hair. She glanced at Diyan quietly, and seeing his faint eyes rolled over, she was so frightened that she almost went to heaven.

Immediately knelt on the ground: "Miss, you can't do it, a man's hair is only for wives."

"Then you give it to him and let him do it himself."

"Miss is even more helpless."

"Throw it away and burn it." Yu Wushuang was upset.

Originally, I wanted to give Di Yan a very ugly haircut, but I didn't want to involve myself in it. In the end, even the hair that fell out was like a hot potato.

Qiushuang's three souls must go to the seven souls.

"Since you have the courage to cut it, but you dare not even take it, how courageous are you?" Di Yan asked in a low voice.

"..."

"Aren't you afraid that, as Dongyue Customs say, you will never change to me until death?"

"You don't need to provoke me, it's just a strand of hair. Even if I shave all your hair off, I won't be loyal to you until death."

A pedantic custom.

What can hair represent!
"Then why don't you even dare to touch this strand of hair?" Di Yan got up and raised his hand to grab the strand of hair in Qiushuang's hand.

Before he could touch his fingertips, a pair of small hands grabbed him first.

Di Yan paused for a second with his hands in vain, then raised his head and curled his red lips slightly.

(End of this chapter)