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Chapter 662 From today on, call me Mr. Li

Most women have memories of gnashing their teeth at Mr. Tony in the barber shop.

But in general, I don't cut my own hair.

Cutting your bangs in front of a mirror doesn’t count.

Li Mumu held up his head and looked at his work carefully, feeling very satisfied.

The refreshing short and messy hair makes it difficult to tell whether she is male or female.

"how?"

She handed the head to Winsty.

Winsty, who was playing with the white skull in his hand, silently spat out the melon seed shells in his mouth and gave a caring smile to the mentally retarded.

"That means I have no objection!"

Li Mumu took out a scalpel, gently wiped his neck, and replaced his head with a new one.

"Anchor successful!"

"What a shit cut!"

Li Mumu opened his eyes again, looked in the mirror, and threw the head in his hand out like a bowling ball.

After simply moving his cervical vertebrae to make sure his head wouldn't fall off, Li Mumu stood up and began to take off his clothes.

"you……"

Winsty hesitated for two seconds, wanting to say something, and then decided to remain silent.

"Ok?"

"fine."

"Just say what you want to say. Don't hesitate like a woman."

"Is it possible that I am a woman... Never mind. Seeing how energetic you are, I don't need to worry too much. I just want to ask, do you like that man too?"

"You're the only one in my heart, darling."

Putting on a men's shirt and trousers, tying his belt and tie, Li Mumu cast a wink at Wenste with a wicked smile on his face.

"Then you still want to cooperate with her in playing this stupid love game?"

"First of all, this is not called cooperation."

After tidying up his cuffs and collar, Li Mumu turned around and explained seriously.

"I am me, and Li Mumu is Li Mumu. This is not schizophrenia. If string theory is used to explain it, then it is very likely that at a certain point in the future, I have been promoted to a higher-dimensional string. Li Mumu a hundred years later and Li Mumu now are just projections of the same higher-dimensional string at different time points."

Winsty shook her head and said, "I haven't read the book on string theory, but according to your other self, this is called Chuunibyou."

"It doesn't matter what you call me. It's just a difference in our level of cognition. People say that life is short, so enjoy it while you can. And my future achievements are limitless. I can live for at least a hundred years, and so can you. So... why be so serious?"

After changing clothes, Li Mumu came over, kissed Wendy lightly on the face, and smiled, "I was just playing with that man. After all, it would be a waste of life if we don't have two free relationships in our youth. And you, my dear, we will have plenty of time to be alone in the future."

Wensty was not moved at all. She squinted at Li Mumu and said coldly, "Will human technology be so advanced a hundred years from now? Can we fabricate and rewrite our own personality at will?"

"Not much, just a little bit."

Li Mumu used her index finger and thumb to pinch out a 0.5 cm gap.

"You know very well that's who I am."

"Of course I know how much of a scumbag you are, but I still need to remind you that you are only going to work as a greeter, not as a gigolo in a nightclub."

"I have my measure."

Li Mumu was full of confidence. He checked his wallet and found it was full of cash. Although he didn't dare to brag that Mr. Li had booked the entire place tonight, considering the average consumption level in Tianmen City, he would never be able to spend all the money.

"Instead of worrying about me, you should worry about yourself. Principal Zhou is not an ordinary person. He suddenly mentioned the matter of the Floyd family. There must be something fishy behind it. Just like I was inexplicably drawn into the vortex of the Shen family, you may also get into unnecessary trouble one day because of the bloodline of the Floyd family."

"I now doubt that the big guys in the country have the ability to quietly arrange people's fate. The karma red rope of the Bodhisattva has this authority. And my senior sister Bai changed her job to become the Great God of Destiny. Just hearing this name, I know she is not simple."

Wensty spread his hands and said, "The Floyd family is very small. I haven't even seen my biological father. Apart from this childhood dream and Niara's favor, I know nothing about them..."

"You told me that Tongmengjing is the property of the Freud family, not just yours. You may not understand them, but they may understand you."

Li Mumu looked around: "Maybe they are hiding in the dark and watching your every move now?"

"We have made so much money together, and there are still so many drugs that have not been sold. Don't you think they won't be jealous?"

"……you're right."

One of Winsty's strengths is that he listens to advice. After thinking for a few seconds, he nodded and said, "I was a little careless. I've been staying here for too long and have lost my vigilance. I'll move to the school later!"

After passing through the childhood dream and returning to the Changsheng Sect headquarters in the real world, Li Mumu put his hands in his pockets, stood in front of the window and took a look at the sky.

There are blue sky and white clouds outside the window, it is a good day to go shopping.

She also skipped classes today, saying she was going to the hospital for a regular check-up.

If you want to recreate a likable and beautiful boy character, you need to prepare a lot of things.

You can't be too effeminate, nor too arrogant. At least Wenste is right about one thing: it's not like you're going to a nightclub to be a gigolo and make money from rich women.

It doesn't mean that you can gain recognition from men just by driving a big robot.

There was a bang.

Li Mumu turned around and saw Shen Qingxi's toothbrush and toothbrush holder fallen on the ground, wetting a large area.

"You are……"

"Handsome?"

"Sister Zhu Hong?"

Shen Qingxi was so scared that the toothpaste foam in her mouth sprayed out. It was not until she heard a familiar voice that she recognized who the boy in front of her was.

After all, Zhu Hong used to wear red clothes, looking like a ghost girl who was buried alive by her husband on their wedding night. Her face would open three pairs of eyes at any time, so who could tell what she looked like... The contrast was too great, causing a severe shock to her innocent heart.

I feel like I'm getting better.

I can do this too!

"Want to go out for breakfast together?"

Li Mumu smiled slightly, revealing her snow-white teeth.

"Okay! Okay, okay, okay!"

Shen Qingxi nodded hurriedly and said, "Wait for me! Don't leave! I'm going to change my clothes!"

Li Mumu followed her into the room and heard Shen Qingxi yelling, "Don't come into the bathroom! I'm telling you I'm still a virgin! I can't stand seeing this!"

What do you want to see?

Li Mumu was too lazy to pay attention to her. She walked to the dressing table, picked up a box of foundation and started applying it on her face.

Even though she cut her hair short and changed into men's clothes, she would still be easily recognized by acquaintances, which would damage Miss Li's reputation.

So the necessary makeup effects are still necessary.

It is time to let the indigenous people of this era see what the four great evil spells of East Asia of the future era are.

(End of this chapter)