Marriage Defense

Just as Lin xiner expected, when Lin's father went to see Shen jin'er the next day, Shen Jincheng refused to see Lin xiner at first.

Then Lin's father told him Lin xiner and dragged Lin Yan out. Sure enough, Shen Jincheng didn't even think about it and agreed to go to the hospital to see Lin xiner.

He would like to know what she wanted to do. In order to see him, he pulled out Lin Yan as an excuse.

But Lin Yan didn't know about all this. At most, he was just curious, and he didn't feel anything else.

At this time, they just got up.

When he got up in the morning, Lin Yan saw the dull hair on his thin cold hair. He puffed and laughed.

Dull hair can make people become stupid and cute. In addition, thin and cold, and just get up and not fully awake, this kind of stupid and cute, there is a little more dull and cute.

"Wife, what are you laughing at?" Bo Leng leans over and wants to hold Lin Yan.

She stopped, "don't move!"

"What's the matter?"

"Your hair is up. I'll roll it down for you."

He put his hand on his hair and stroked it down. As a result, the next second the hand was released and the hair was curled up again.

Lin Yan stroked down again, but his hands were still up.

After so many times, the result is still unchanged!

Lin Yan tilted his head. "How did you sleep last night? This hair seems to be set, and it's not smooth."

"Well, it's probably long. It's like that." Thin cold touch their own cocked hair light said.

He looked as if he was not surprised by the hair on his head, but was used to it.

Seeing the woman's doubts, Bo Leng smiles and tells her, "this is actually the cause of our family. My great grandmother's father is a foreigner, so our family's hair will curl when it grows to a certain extent. In our generation, it is much better, but if it grows longer, it will become like this when you sleep under pressure. You have never seen it before."

What do you mean, she's weird?

Lin Yan glared at him and snorted, "so you want to have your hair cut?"

"Well, it's going to be cut. I'll have a stylist arranged."

Do as you say. Bo Leng took his mobile phone to make a phone call. He said a few words to the phone. After hanging up the phone, he took Lin Yan's hand and said, "wife, let's wash and gargle?"

"Good."

After washing and eating breakfast, the stylist arranged by Bo Leng came over.

There are still a lot of people. There are five people, which is clearly a team.

It's their boss who leads the team.

This group of people came from the best modeling studio in Jiangcheng. Because Bo Leng's Personal stylists are all in Beijing, they can't come all at once, so Bo Leng's staff arranged for this pair of people to come over.

Thin cold in the room let people do hair, Xiao Yinan is still sleeping in.

Qiao ChuChu takes Lin Yan and Zhang Ma to sit in the small flower hall and chat.

First of all, we talked about the people of the Lin family, and we talked about men.

"Speaking of it, Miss Chu, are you and Mr. Xiao dating? Yesterday, I saw you... "

" Oh, mama Zhang, don't say it! " Qiao ChuChu interrupts Zhang MA in a hurry.

Lin Yan was surprised by her blushing face.

You should know that in Lin Yan's mind, Qiao ChuChu is basically a female man's image, because there are too many responsibilities to resist on his shoulders, so he can only become a little bit more strong.

In a word, Qiao ChuChu, Lin Yan's eyes have always been careless, but now he is actually shy.

As a result, Lin Yan was so curious that he felt as if he had scratched a cat in his heart. He urged him, "what's wrong with her and Xiao Yinan? Tell me

"Mama Zhang, don't talk." Qiao ChuChu sings the opposite tone.

Zhang's mother looked at Lin Yan and Qiao ChuChu. Suddenly, in order to be difficult, she let one talk and the other refused to say it. She was caught in the middle. It was really...

she had known that she would not mention this topic.

"Miss, I'd better not say it. You see, Miss Chu is so shy. I'm afraid to say it. She's embarrassed to meet people. Ha ha." Zhang Ma looked at Qiao ChuChu and joked.

But I don't know that this makes Lin Yan more curious.

"Zhang Ma, since you don't say it, I'll guess. If I'm wrong, you shake your head. I'm right. How about nodding?"

"This..."

"OK, here we go Lin Yan deliberately cut off Zhang's mother. He looked at Qiao ChuChu, who was more and more blushing and more guilty. He began to say, "hug Xiao Yinan?"

Zhang Ma thought for a moment and shook her head.

"Quarrel?"

Shake your head.

"Fight?"

Or shake your head.

Lin Yan propped up his chin and looked at Qiao carefully. Since it was not a fight or a hug, was it not a kiss?

Wait, kiss?Blushing, guilty, afraid to look at people, shy

This is Qiao ChuChu's current symptoms, which is clearly the appearance of a girl with spring.

It's hard to come true that

Lin Yan swallowed his saliva and boldly said his final guess, "you should not kiss Xiao Yinan?"

Boom!

Qiao ChuChu blushed to the root of his neck, bowed his head, twisted his body, and did not speak.

Zhang Ma sighed, "you are so smart."

"Damn it!" Lin Yan's surprised dirty words all came out, "ChuChu, you and Xiao Yinan have come to this step?"

I have to be shocked. Some time ago, I was an enemy, but now I have become a lover.

These two people are really amazing.

Qiao ChuChu raised his crimson face and shook his head repeatedly. "No, I don't have that kind of relationship with him. It's just an accident. Yesterday, my foot slipped. When he caught me, it was just like that."

"Tut Tut, what a slippery foot. Are you sure this is not the development of romantic idol drama?" Lin Yan joked.

To be honest, she thinks that her best friend and Xiao Yinan are actually quite compatible. They are very similar in temperament. Although they can get along noisily together, this is the way to get along with friends. Isn't there another saying that the more you scratch, the more you love?

Of course, this is just what she thinks. As for whether he and she can come together in the end, she still does not intend to participate in the matchmaking.

When we should get together, we will be together naturally. We will not be together. It is useless for others to match up.

This side laughs endlessly, on the other side thin cold also began to cut hair.

The stylist is asking how he wants to cut it. Looking at himself in the mirror, Bo Leng suddenly thinks of an allusion he saw on the Internet some time ago. He smiles and makes a decision in his heart.

"Leave a little bit of hair in the back of your head, and cut the rest short to keep your current hairstyle."

The stylist thought it strange, "Sir, your current hairstyle is not suitable for leaving a hair in the back of your head."

"I know. Do what I say."

"But Sir, your hair has some natural curls. If you keep it like this, it will become more and more curly and will not look good. So you still..." What else would a perfectionist stylist want to say.

Bo Leng a cold hum, "you don't cut to change people."

"I'm sorry, sir. I'll cut it right now." Rather baffling, the stylist quickly took out his tools, and cut his hair according to the thin cold, and Tucao in his heart: the rich make complaints about it. Forget it. Anyway, it's not yourself that is ugly. Let these evil rich people make some jokes, hum!

The stylist is still a bit hostile to the rich.