My Girlfriend Who Develops Through Development

Lin Mo winked at An Youyu, "Lead the way."

"it is good."

An Youyu walked ahead, her back view showing a hint of excitement.

She felt inexplicably happy to see an acquaintance in the unfamiliar city of Beijing.

Twenty minutes later, the three arrived at the hotel.

After putting down his luggage, Yan Shiming looked at the room's luxurious decor, a hint of displeasure flashing deep in his eyes.

Such a nice room must have cost a lot of money...

Having memories of his previous life, Lin Mo was quite adept at reading people and instantly guessed what was going on from Yan Shiming's eyes.

Based on Lin Mo's understanding of Yan Shiming, it's no surprise that Yan Shiming probably felt that staying in a hotel of this standard was too extravagant and wasteful.

"Teacher, shall we put our luggage in the bedroom first?"

Yan Shiming nodded without saying anything.

Regardless of the circumstances, this is a token of the students' goodwill.

It's a one-bedroom apartment with a spacious living room.

While Lin Mo and Yan Shiming were putting away their luggage in the bedroom, An Youyu stood alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, looking down at the long moat and the towering buildings, watching intently.

Suddenly, a large hand appeared on her shoulder, startling her so much that she shrank back.

She heard a familiar laugh and realized who was behind her, so she turned around to look at Lin Mo.

The little fist is raised high.

Then, it landed on Lin Mo's chest.

However, as her fist got closer and closer to Lin Mo's chest, the speed at which it landed slowed down.

When the two finally touched, the soft force made Yan Shiming, who was drinking water by the coffee table, roll his eyes.

Is this assault?

No, this is flirting!

"People can scare each other to death."

"I'm not human."

"?"

Lin Mo smirked, "I'm a dog."

An Youyu: "..."

No, who talks like that?

How could she possibly respond to that? She had no way to answer!

Yan Shiming shook his head as he watched.

Putting everything else aside, this conclusion can be drawn from the brief exchange between the two just now.

An Youyu is completely under Lin Mo's thumb!

This time, Yan Shiming did not have the thought that a good cabbage had been eaten by a pig.

This change was so perplexing that even he couldn't quite understand it. He stared at Lin Mo for a long while before finally fixing his gaze on Lin Mo's face.

This kid looks more handsome than before.

And there are quite a few handsome ones...

To be fair, Lin Mo and An Youyu look very well-matched together, both in terms of appearance and temperament.

The phrase "a match made in heaven" couldn't be more fitting for the two of them.

"cough--"

"Lin Mo, didn't you say on the phone that you'd help me get ready? What's next?"

Lin Mo led An Youyu by the hand to Yan Shiming and looked him up and down. "Let's fix your hair first."

"A man's looks are 30% face and 70% hairstyle. If his hairstyle is good, his wife won't be able to leave him!"

"Row."

Yan Shiming nodded.

Since we've chosen Lin Mo, we should give him our full trust and do everything he says without hesitation.

……

A dozen minutes later, Yan Shiming's cursing echoed from a barbershop called "Hair Art Two and a Half Years" on the street corner.

"Lin Mo, you son of a bitch!"

Lin Mo, who was explaining to An Youyu what jealousy meant in the next rest area, hurriedly got up and came to the haircutting area after hearing the noise.

When Lin Mo saw Yan Shiming's hairstyle, he paused in his steps.

The next second, without any hesitation, he turned around and retreated.

"Little fish."

"Ugh?"

"The wind is strong, let's get out of here."

"Ok?"

Lin Mo didn't bother to explain anything and grabbed An Youyu, ready to slip away.

"stop!"

As soon as the two arrived at the door, Yan Shiming's voice came from behind them, clearly filled with exasperation.

An Youyu turned her head and stared wide-eyed when she saw Yan Shiming's new hairstyle, instantly recalling an unpleasant memory.

Lin Mo turned around stiffly and gave an awkward smile: "Teacher Yan, Xiaoyuer and I were just going out for some fresh air."

Yan Shiming had a completely bald head and a face as black as coal.

I shouldn't have trusted that kid!

We promised to give him a new hairstyle, and he was initially full of anticipation, but in the end, they ended up bald.

As Lu Xun said, "A moment of patience brings calm, but taking a step back only makes you angrier."

Yan Shiming strode up to Lin Mo, his teeth clenched, looking as if he wanted to tear Lin Mo apart alive.

Lin Mo was so frightened that he swallowed hard. "T-Teacher, please don't be impulsive. Impulsiveness is the devil. Impulsiveness is both a pair of handcuffs and a pair of shackles..."

"Shut up!"

Yan Shiming interrupted coldly, pointing at the bald head and questioning, "I don't want to hear your nonsense right now. You explain this hairstyle to me."

Lin Mo stared blankly, unsure how to explain.

Just then, Tony the hairstylist walked over. "What's wrong? Are you impressed by this hairstyle?"

Tony the hairstylist's appearance gave Lin Mo an outlet for his frustration: "How did you cut my hair? I gave you a whole new hairstyle, and you turned it into a bald head! What kind of hairstylist have you been doing for two and a half years? You sound impressive, but your skills are absolutely appalling!"

Tony, the hairdresser, was completely bewildered by the scolding. "My dear customer, I cut your hair exactly according to your instructions."

"fart!"

Lin Mo gritted her teeth in anger, "When did I ever tell you I'd turn my teacher into a hard-boiled egg?"

Upon hearing the words "hard-boiled egg," Yan Shiming felt like killing someone.

Tony the hairdresser shrugged. "Before the haircut, you told me to give you a striking hairstyle. Didn't you say that?"

"Then you can't..."

"Tell me, is it conspicuous or not?"

"..."

Lin Mo was speechless after being asked these questions by Teacher Tony.

He did say that.

The result was indeed remarkable.

Can……

Holy crap! What kind of mess is this?!

Lin Mo coughed lightly, "Little Fish, why don't you say a few words?"

At this moment, the only hope of calming Yan Shiming's anger is An Youyu.

An Youyu glanced at Yan Shiming's bald head as if possessed, and unconsciously raised her hands to cover her head. "I don't want to shave my head, I don't want to be a hard-boiled egg."

Lin Mo: "..."

It's over!

As expected, Yan Shiming could no longer suppress his anger after hearing An Youyu's words.

At that moment, he felt like he was grinding his teeth to powder.

Lin Mo's voice trembled, "Teacher, what are you doing with the scissors? Why are you pointing them at me? Please put them down..."

Chapter 468 Green Hat

Finally, Yan Shiming forced Lin Mo into a chair and turned to Tony the hairdresser, saying, "Give him a bald head hairstyle too, it has to be exactly the same as mine."

"This one……"

Tony looked troubled and asked cautiously, "Is this appropriate?"

Yan Shiming's eyes widened. "When you did this for me, didn't you think about whether it was appropriate or not?"

Tony looked at him sincerely and said, "This young man is better looking than you."

"..."