Newly married wrong love, blaming ex-wife

Chapter 172 Showing Love
"Can't I find you if it's okay?"

Song Wuyue fell directly on his big bed, really feeling like he was going to grow hair idle, "Shall we go have a drink?"

"not good."

Ling Ze refused without thinking.

"why?"

Song Yuan sat up with a yell, and he heard right just now, he was rejected, really rejected.

He has never been rejected before.

"Why?" Ling Ze lowered his voice again. With such a loud voice, it didn't seem like he was answering the phone, but it seemed like killing someone.

"Yes, I asked you why?"

Song Yuanyue scratched his hair, and stopped going out, what kind of joke is this?
"I want to accompany my wife."

What Ling Ze said was quite reasonable.

The corner of Song Yuanyue's mouth twitched fiercely, Ling Ze, are you out of your mind?
"I'm sick, do you have any medicine?"

Ling Ze snarled her mouth venomously.

"But your..."

Song Yuanyue sat down cross-legged, "That wife you mentioned, isn't it?"

When Ling Ze got married, many people had seen it. He had already grown an HLBE prairie on his head.

Is that green piece still missing?
Ling Ze's face darkened, also warning Song Yuanyue.

"Song Yuanyue, there are some things I don't want to hear, and I don't want to say any bad things about her from your mouth in the future."

Song Yuanyue quickly covered his mouth.

But he still felt that Ling Ze was joking.

"Where are you, can you take me with you?"

"I'm not your father, why should I take you?"

Ling Ze didn't understand what Song Yuanyue meant when he said these things. Could it be that his head was caught by the door? The husband and wife went out shopping and took him out. Excuse me, what did he do here?
Is he a tease invited by a monkey?

The car finally stopped.

"arrive."

Ling Ze was about to rub Mu Tianen's hair again.

"You messed up my hair all the way."

Mu Tianen covered his head with his hands.

"You don't need to block it anymore, it will look good after a while." Ling Ze's hands are a little itchy now, so he wants to scratch when he has nothing to do, just like that cat, who always wants to be teased. After teasing, I was very happy in my heart.

He opened the car door and was about to get out of the car, but when he got out, he forgot that his mobile phone was not turned off.

He pressed the button directly, and then Song Yuanyue was still holding his mobile phone in a daze.

He heard it right, the voice just now was Ling Ze, Ling Ze spoke so gently to a woman, is this showing affection, is this trying to show him to death, don’t you know that he is single?
A single dog is also a dog, you can not love, but can you not hurt.

Everyone is almost thirty, can you not be so childish?

Mu Tianen is used to pulling her hair down, she feels that it looks better this way.

"Let's go," Ling Ze wanted to pull off Mu Tianen's right hand, but Mu Tianen pressed his hair with his left hand again.

Anyway, no matter what, she wanted to block her head, just like her own head, something that she was ashamed to see.

Ling Ze walked in. This is a very special hair studio. It is located on the top floor of an office building, surrounded by large-format glass, and the most grown in it are all kinds of plants. There are rare large plants and even fountains, as if in some tropical rainforest, which is a bit strange and simple.

"coming."

A man stood up from the sofa on one side. He looked like he was in his twenties, and he wore a pair of glasses. His hair was the same kind of simple and neat broken hair, but the color of his hair was very special, it was a kind of light hemp gray, maybe Because Ling Ze likes gray, Mu Tianen also has a very special liking for gray.

"Is that her?"

The man came over and looked Mu Tianen up and down. Of course, his eyes were always on Mu Tianen's hair.

"I leave it to you," Ling Ze put his hand on Mu Tianen's shoulder, and then pushed her forward, "She has some obsessive-compulsive disorder, I don't know where she developed the habit, she always likes to let her hair Stick to the scalp."

"That's it."

The gray-haired man stroked his chin, "It's not a big deal, no matter what the habit is, as long as the haircut is right."

Mu Tianen sat down, she was very quiet, so no matter what others did to her, even if she really shaved bald, she didn't seem to feel much.

The big deal is that she will wear a wig again, and now it seems that she still feels that wearing a wig is better and safer. If so, then what is the difference between her own hair, whether it is long or short?
From time to time, fine strands of hair fell down. She lowered her eyes and didn't look at herself in the mirror. It didn't look good anyway.

"Your eye color is very special."

The gray-haired man cut it from time to time, and finally noticed that Mu Tianen had a pair of special eyes, "Are you a mixed race?"

"No," Mu Tianen put himself on his lap and clenched his fingers again, "My ancestors have foreign blood, maybe my great-great-grandmother, so I should belong to the category of returning to ancestors."

In fact, her great-great-grandmother did have a pair of light gray pupils, but they were much lighter than hers. Therefore, Mu Tianen is not an anti-ancestor in the full sense.

Her pupil color is still black, but it is also different from that of the Chinese. Most of the eyes of the Chinese are black or amber, but hers are much lighter.

But taking her as a half-breed, there is only such a person.

Mu Tianen didn't know how long she had been sitting here, it seemed like several hours had passed, and the back and forth made her a little drowsy.

"All right."

The gray-haired man said something to make Mu Tianen look in the mirror.

"Look, are you satisfied?"

Mu Tianen raised her head and looked at herself in the mirror. To her surprise, her short hair turned into a light gray color, with a little purple in it.

It seemed to be a little longer than she expected, and she used her hand to press down again. When her hand went up, she found that it seemed to be the same whether it was pressed or not, and it was no longer sticking. The scalp is tight, but the appearance is very good-looking. Others don't know what it would be like to cut it like this, but she feels obedient and tender like this. This hair color also makes her eyes lighter. .

It turns out that this color is just to match her pupil color, but it really complements each other and looks good.

"You wait to collect my bill," the gray-haired man sat back on the sofa at the side, and waved his hand lightly at Ling Ze, well, "Walk slowly."

(End of this chapter)