Boss,Fall In Love Twice

The next day, Nie shengxiao specially prepared a day for the student union, and even went to the hair salon to have a perm.

When Yan Jingzhi found her in the hair salon, the hairdresser just spread out her permed hair. He just saw this beautiful scene. Her long hair, which was already flowing like wind, has become a shadow killer after such a treatment.

Yan Jingzhi was happy and sad behind her for a while, and his expression was tangled a little faster. Finally, Nie shengxiao found out.

She got up from her chair and looked at herself in his eyes. She didn't notice anything wrong. "How did you come?"

With a smile, the hairdresser asked Yan Jingzhi to sit on the sofa and wait, saying that there was only one nursing step left, which would be more than ten minutes.

"I haven't seen you dressed like that on a date with me." Yan Jingzhi walks towards the sofa chair in their hair salon, her voice full of complaints.

What the hairdresser is good at is talking to customers. Seeing the situation, he said: "in fact, this lady is super beautiful even if she doesn't dress up. Everyone has different definitions of beauty, right? Maybe she thinks she looks the best, so she keeps the most original posture in front of you."

Yan Jingzhi is a little satisfied with this explanation, but he still can't stop his jealousy of her dressing up for others. Especially, she doesn't give any explanation and just blindly looks at herself in the mirror.

"Didn't you go to the construction site?" Nie shengxiao took a long time to say a word with Yan Jingzhi, and finally let go of her sight from her hair.

It turned out to be a migrant worker on the construction site. The hairdresser instantly got the information from Nie shengxiao's words, and immediately regretted that he had just comforted him. Seeing that he was an elite, he didn't expect that he was just a worker on the construction site. No wonder beautiful women have to dress up for others.

However, if you think about it carefully, where there are any elites in this place, the migrant workers can make sense. The hairdresser takes a look at Yan Jing, but he still wants to persuade him to have a hair cut, and he has no intention of talking to him any more.

"I'm done over there." Yan Jingzhi came over and pulled her towel wrapped hair. "To be honest, what do you want to do with your hair like this?" Just asked her not to answer, now more confident, a divorced broken monitor, he still can not help but jealousy.

"Oh, don't move. Go and sit down." Nie shengxiao pulls back his towel and points to the sofa to order him.

Yan Jingzhi had to sit back, looking at her a little aggrieved, clearly she was sorry for herself, but also so fierce.

The hairdresser saw it and felt that the man was useless. He didn't even have the right to say a word at home.

"Several of my classmates have passed in advance today. I saw the pictures they took. They are all fashionable and beautiful. I can't..." Nie shengxiao's voice is getting smaller and smaller. Every woman has a love of beauty, especially a woman who was a flower in her class ten years ago. Now, although she may not be able to sit in the first place, she can't be much worse, or her self-esteem will be lost.

This mentality, like their men will not understand, men only know to look at cars and houses.

Yan Jingzhi sits far away. She doesn't hear what she says behind her. She only hears her saying that some students have passed in advance today, but it doesn't matter if someone else passes ahead of time. It doesn't matter if she arranges her image here.

As long as I think about tomorrow, a large group of men who are not familiar with her will watch her drool. Yan Jingzhi feels irritable. She can't sit on the sofa. She stands up and turns behind her chair for a few times. Then she is forced to sit down again by her eyes. Sitting on the sofa looking at her still looks happy, she really wants to lock her home.

After the nursing is finished, Nie shengxiao is pulled by the hairdresser to wash his hair. Yan Jingzhi looks at him all the way and sits in an oblique direction on the sofa.

"Handsome man, is there anyone here?" In front of him suddenly cast a shadow, a woman's voice.

Yan Jingzhi looked up. When she saw the woman's face, she almost didn't spit out. Her make-up was similar to that of flowers. She saw a face with cheap cosmetics, holding a pair of breasts in front of him.

Yan Jingzhi immediately stood up and forced back the woman with his usual killing eyes.

However, this woman is not an ordinary person. She is used to it in the romantic world. She has already learned not to look at men's faces, but only to look at their bodies.

If you are an ordinary person, you may be scared away by Yan Jingjing's eyes. However, she will not. Instead, she will not run. Instead, she will be excited because of his eyes. Maybe he is a rich man. Step by step, "handsome boy, you can cover the night."

Nie shengxiao came out after washing his head. Before he could take down the towel, he suddenly heard a loud bang outside. The master who washed her hair ran to him, and Nie shengxiao also followed him.

Suddenly, she saw Yan Jingzhi standing in front of a pile of glass fragments, her face was already gloomy and out of line, and there was a woman shivering in front of her

"Why don't you smash our vase at will?" The hairdresser is angry and has a bad temper. If he rushes up, he should follow Yan Jingzhi's theory.

However, he stopped three steps away from him and did not dare to move forward. He did not know why. Anyway, he was shocked by Yan Jingjing's terrible gas field and did not dare to roar again.

"Scenery, what's wrong with you?" Nie shengxiao is also a little shocked. He doesn't know what happened. He looks very angry and offended.Yan Jingzhi's sharp vision swept over the stylist, and after staring, he pulled Nie shengxiao and left.

Nie shengxiao was confused by his sudden move, but he had no choice but to follow him and shout: "I haven't blown my hair yet."

"Go home and I'll blow it for you!" Yan Jingjing was still in a huff and puff.

"You Nie shengxiao was speechless, "what's the matter with you? I haven't paid yet. "

Behind him also immediately chased over a person, is that hair salon cashier, "Hey, you haven't given money, there are vases, so run?"

Nie shengxiao looked back at the man, but Yan Jingzhi didn't stop, and she couldn't stop.

However, as he walked through a street, Nie shengxiao didn't hear the cashier's cry any more. He didn't know what happened in the middle of the way. He continued to run half way with Yan Jingzhi.

Running and running, she remembered that the woman who had just stood in front of Yan Jingjing seemed to understand something, and took a look at Yan Jingzhi's expression, which was almost clear.

"What's that look like? You can still laugh?" Yan Jingzhi suddenly looked back and saw her laughing at herself, looking depressed.

"No, no, I'm not laughing." Nie shengxiao quickly put up his expression, but he was a little tired after half running, "can you slow down, and there is no tiger in the back."

Yan Jingzhi sighed, and finally slowed down. She saw her scattered hair, which was almost dried by the wind because she had just left so fast that she hung on her shoulder gracefully. The whole person looked young and beautiful, and suddenly she was not happy.

She made herself look like this for others, not him.