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It must be fed. The first thing to do in the morning is to feed the baby.

"Hey, why do you still look like you can't get enough to eat?"

Song Zuer couldn't understand.

"Ha ha!"

Sun Dian smiled and hugged Duomei, and kissed the little guy's forehead with his forehead.

The little guy's innocent, clean laughter is easy to infect people. Sun Dian is rare: his niece has kissed again and again.

In this way, when he came to the crew, Sun Dian sat down with the child in his arms, and accepted the makeup artist to put on a hair cover for him. As for the child, only when changing costumes, handed it over to Nazha to hold it, otherwise Always stay with him.

Until her mother and sister came, Duomei could not go to her mother.

The day's filming started again, and Sun Dian continued to work in the film and television base.

They are good here, at least they don't have to be exposed to the sun, and they have air conditioning to enjoy.

But filming costume dramas at the Hengdian Film and Television Base was really hard work.

In such a high temperature, they also need to wear five or six layers of clothes for filming.

"call"

At home, after getting up, Zhao Liying let out a long breath after taking a shower.

Wearing translucent pajamas, Zhao Liying came out of the master bedroom. Seeing Wang Ou sitting on the sofa, drinking coffee gracefully, she wiped her hair and asked, "Are you going out today?"

"don't want!"

Almost without hesitation, Wang Ou said that he would not go out today.

"Hey, are you staying at home if you don't go out?"

Zhao Liying smiled and asked Wang Ou.

"I'd rather stay at home than go out. Look at it, it's 37 degrees today, and you can't get sunburned when you go out."

That's why Wang Ou doesn't want to go out.

In this weather, it's still broad daylight, so who would run out when it's okay? "I want to go out and change my hairstyle, you can go with me."

I didn't have a job today, so Zhao Liying wanted to change her hairstyle.

For girls, changing a hairstyle is changing a "you're going to perm"

Drink coffee and ask my sister if she is going to change her hairstyle.

"I want to get a short haircut."

Zhao Liying stated her plan.

Wang Ou, who was drinking coffee with her legs crossed gracefully, smiled as soon as she made up her mind: "Then just wait and fall out of favor."

"Ha ha!"

Zhao Liying burst into laughter in seconds, as expected.

Sun Dian doesn't like girls with short hair, the shortest can not be shorter than the shoulders, but if there are shorter than the shoulders, he will be unhappy.

He has long hair and doesn't like short hair very much.

"Can't it be as short as shoulders?"

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Of course Ying knew.

"I'm not short, and killing me is also short."

Wang Ou is very straightforward, and it is impossible for him to cut his hair short.

"My husband likes long hair. I won't cut it short. I can change my hairstyle, but I can't change it short."

"I still enjoy him wiping and blowing my hair."

Wang Ou is very smart and knows that Sun Dian likes long hair, and she also likes Sun Dian to gently wipe and blow her hair, so she never cuts her long hair short.

Her hair, from the day she met Sun Dian, has not been short to the shoulders.

When her hair was the longest, it grew to a little below her waist. At that time, it was difficult to wash her hair. It took Sun Dian a lot of time to blow her hair, but he never took it too much trouble.

It was later that she thought to herself that it was a waste of time, so she shortened it a little.

From knowing Sun Dian to now, when her hair was the shortest, it was below the shoulders, and when she was in a fierce position, this length was the most common.

This hair length is neither short nor long, and it is easy to take care of.

On top of that, a woman with long hair can have a wide variety of hairstyles.

And hair is also a big advantage for women to be sexy, especially when taking pictures, messy hair gives people a lazy, sexy and charming look.

"Then I won't cut it short, or I'll really fall out of favor."

"Pfft."

Zhao Liying was afraid of falling out of favor, how could Wang Ou hold back.