Chapter 337 Which Hair Removal Technique Is Stronger?
Walking into the bamboo house, Sang Yu quickly changed all the clothes on her body that were not only wet but also painful.

Afterwards, after wiping off the rain on her body and changing into comfortable clothes, she found another towel to wipe her hair.

The moment the towel fell, a strand of hair fell into Sang Yu's hand along with the towel.

She froze in place, and was stunned for several seconds.

A few seconds later, she came to the bamboo dressing table that Sang Bancheng personally built for her, and looked at herself in the mirror.

At this moment, her face and neck were turning red little by little, and there were signs of turning red slowly on her hands.

Picking up the wooden comb on the table and combing it, seeing the thick black hair on the comb, Sang Yu's mood collapsed a little.

Closing her eyes and taking two deep breaths, she walked out of the bamboo house step by step, and said slowly in a voice that everyone could hear:
"I'll go out and take everyone home first, and each of you can take a good shower.

In addition, I will prepare a pot of spring water in the space for each of you, and use the spring water to moisten your whole body after taking a bath. "

Saying that, Sang Yu walked out of the space, opened the door and walked into the house.

After preparing a basin of water at the door of each room, she released everyone and returned to her room without looking back.

in the bedroom.

Sang Yu rubbed her body with shower gel over and over again.

A bunch of hair falls down when pulled.

Feeling annoyed and messing around, Sang Yu looked at the little bald head in the mirror and wanted to beat someone up.

This broken rain!
She has grown her hair for so long!
It's all waist!

Now there is nothing...

Thinking of the hair removal effect of the rain, Sang Yu looked at herself in the mirror, tried to pluck her eyebrows and eyelashes, and then fell silent.

At this moment.

Not only Sang Yu, but also the other two women in the Sang family were not the only ones who had a broken mind.

All the people in the world who have soaked in the rain, especially the men and women who love beauty, are in a state of mind collapse.

Rubbing her whole body with the spring water in the space over and over again, Sang Yu watched her reddened skin slowly return to normal after running through the rain, and she slowly let go of her hanging heart.

Fortunately, there is space.

Otherwise, what will happen to her next, I really dare not even think about it.

After changing into her pajamas and walking out of the bathroom, Sang Yu found a wig that looked similar to her own from the space and put it on her head, painted a traceless makeup before slowly walking out of the bedroom door.

in the living room.

The two male compatriots who take a shower faster are already sitting.

The two faced each other staring at each other's slippery head and eyes with missing eyebrows and eyelashes, feeling a little complicated.

This rain is simply poisonous, and the hair removal technology is too smooth.

They really can't find a single hair on their bodies now.

It's never been this clean in my life.

Seeing Sang Yu coming out, the two were surprised.

"Yuyu...are you alright?"

"Something happened."

Seeing that the doors of the other two rooms were closed, Sang Yu continued: "My mother and Yangdu haven't finished washing yet?"

"Your mother took a long time in the shower today, Yang Du didn't know if she had finished washing."

Sang Bancheng carefully looked at Sang Yu's slow answer.

Originally, he suspected that his wife, daughter, and Yangdu had all lost their hair, so he couldn't accept it for a while and hesitated to come out.

But looking at Sang Yu now, the two old men who don't know much about makeup are not sure.

"I'll go see them."

Sang Yu nodded, thought of something, then looked at the two and continued:
"By the way, Yang Kang, I'm hungry, and it's getting late, let's make lunch directly~
Let's work hard today and let my dad go to fight. "

after that.

Sang Yu knocked on Ye Rou's door first.

Sang Yu's love of beauty was learned from Ye Rou since she was a child, and her mentality is a little bit collapsed, and Ms. Ye Rou is probably not surprised.

"Who is it?"

"Mom, it's me."

Hearing Sang Yu's voice, Ye Rou cautiously walked over and opened the door.

Her eyes were red, and her eyes were full of grievances at the moment.

She has been exquisite for so many years, but she has never been so ugly.

"Mom, I brought you the wig and false eyelashes. Go and put on some makeup. It's Ms. Ye again."

Sang Yu didn't beat around the bush, and directly put the things in front of the makeup mirror in front of Ye Rou.

Seeing Sang Yu's calm appearance, Ye Rou put away the grievance in her heart a little.

"No matter how fake it is, it's not as good-looking as the original one."

Having said that, Ye Rou still picked up the wig with a sense of integrity, and put it on her head seriously.

Afterwards, Ye Rou was able to do one-stop makeup with false eyelashes at her fingertips.

After soothing Ye Rou's mood, Sang Yu went to find Yang Du again and handed her the things she needed.

Compared with Sang Yu and Ye Rou, Yang Du's acceptance is much higher.

When Sang Yu knocked on the door and was about to find her, she had already put a hat on her head and was ready to come out.

With what Sang Yu gave her, she went back and messed with herself again.

All three women can spot differences in each other.

But the two old men and Sang You, who knew nothing about cosmetics, didn't notice any difference. Instead, they had a sexist misunderstanding that this rain only removes men's hair.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like