Tony flattered with a smile. "Do you want to wash your hair or dye and cut your hair?"


    Shen Wanqing walked over and casually picked a stool to sit on. He looked lazily at Tony and said, "wash and cut his hair. As for the hairstyle, you look handsome anyway. You can hold everything."


    Hearing the speech, Tony immediately smiled, "OK, OK, I guarantee your satisfaction!"


    With that, Tony turned his head and said to the indifferent and alienated Fei young man: "handsome boy, this way, please."


    Huai zisu gathered her clothes and nodded her head lightly. She moved calmly and behaved steadily.


    Huaizisu and Tony went to wash their hair. Shen Wanqing sat here bored, took out the game and began to play the game lazily.


    More than ten minutes later, Tony came out with huaizisu. When huaizisu sat down, Tony hesitated with scissors.


    He said to Huai zisu, "this handsome boy, your hair has excellent quality, smooth and smooth, long and straight. Are you sure you want to cut it? What a pity!"


    Huaizi Su looked at himself in the mirror and said coldly, "it''s no pity. It''s no pity. Cut it."


    Looking at huaizisu with a indifferent look and no hesitation, Tony finally sighed and cut huaizisu''s beautiful hair with heartache.


    When Shen Wanqing finished playing the game, she looked up and found that Tony had not cut her head, so she sighed.


    She looked up and down, and the outline of her hair came out. Although it has not been carefully refined, it is already very beautiful, the beauty of scattered Japanese system.


    After cutting his hair, Shen Wanqing took huaizisu to the mall, picked and entered a men''s clothing store.


    A white shirt with simple style but expensive fabric, wearing a black tie, abstinence and mild. A pair of black suit trousers, a loose leisure college style V-neck knitted vest inside the coat, and a black windbreaker outside.


    The young man was more slender. He stood in front of the whole body mirror, his fingers were buckled with a black tie, and gently and slowly adjusted the position of the lower tie. His fingers were slender and beautiful, and showed a sick pallor.


    The young man in the mirror has a beautiful face. In his cool and beautiful pupils, there is a thick ink color that can''t be blackened. He squints gently. The cinnabar mole at the end of his eyes is even more beautiful and amazing, with indescribable significance and indifference.


    The waitresses in the men''s clothing store were all crazy.


    Originally, he just came in a light Fei color long shirt. His temperament is as light as the green shirt childe of the smoky West Lake, indifferent and elegant. But it was a crimson gown, which added a strange sense of strangeness and delicacy to the light and refined.


    Shen Wanqing looked at the boy who came to him, looked up and down, and then stood up.


    I saw the girl casually hook the corner of her mouth and look at the boy thoughtfully, "HMM... good-looking! But... Almost something..."


    When they heard the speech, they looked puzzled.


    Something else? What else?


    Huai zisu nodded approvingly, "it''s almost something."


    everybody:???


    What on earth?


    So beautiful, not satisfied?!


    Under Shen Wanqing''s interested eyes, Huai zisu spoke softly, "reward."


    Along the way, he washed his hair, cut his hair and changed his clothes. He was very patient and at the mercy of others!


    His tone was low and gentle. The sound line was like the gurgling water flowing through a stream. It was crisp and beautiful, as if it could wash people''s heart and read the book of songs.