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Chapter 232 What Are You Looking For?Your husband still hasn't answered the telegram?
Chapter 232 What Are You Looking For?Your husband still doesn't answer the phone? (five more)
Qing Xiaomo glanced at her speechlessly.
Xia Huan casually fiddled with her short ear-length hair: "It's just that the hair is not very good-looking. I just want to go to the hair salon to get my hair done later. The stylist was specially invited from Paris. He is very skilled. Let him trim it for you."
That's great, it just so happens that she doesn't have much money to fix her hair right now.
Having to wait here for her for two hours, Qing Xiaomo casually picked out a few favorites from her snack pile, and sat there eating while waiting.
I don't know how long it took before I was woken up by Xia Huan, who scolded disgustedly: "Sleep while eating, be careful that the fat that you have lost so hard will grow back!"
Qing Xiaomo scratched her head, still a little unconscious, she answered with a snort.
The hairdresser's skills were really good, and he gave Qing Xiaomo a haircut when he was helping Xia Huan with a perm.
Air bangs were blown out in front of the forehead, and the tips of the ear-length short hair were slightly curled inwards. Compared with the rigidity before, it immediately appeared a bit refreshing and playful, full of girlish air.
Xia Huan only took a look, and two words appeared in front of her eyes - youth.
It seems that these two words were born for her current appearance, with a fair and clean side face, a simple Korean-style sweater and jeans, and her youth is just right.
For a moment, she was almost in a trance.
It turned out that they were still so young.
But Qing Xiaomo is still tainted with the youthful innocence of her student days, but she...doesn't know when she got used to using delicate makeup to deal with picky fans, and getting used to her long hair to look mature and sexy ...
"No, no, no! I want to cut my hair short too! I am also young, and I can handle this kind of short hair! I am definitely more beautiful than her! Hurry up, short hair, short hair!!"
The barber was taken aback by her sudden excitement: "But the drama you are filming now is not suitable for short hair..."
"I don't care! I want short hair! I want this too! It's exactly the same! If you don't make it for me today, I won't leave!"
"..."
After all, Qing Xiaomo finally dragged all kinds of angry women out of the corridor.
When I went to the restaurant, I couldn't stop her mouth while eating, muttering endlessly.
Qing Xiaomo was thinking about how to appease her, when the mobile phone on the table rang suddenly.
She was startled, and a piece of meat between the chopsticks fell to the plate.
In the two days since she came out, Liang Musheng hadn't come to look for her, and she thought that their relationship was over.
Or maybe he called to ask for a divorce.
Xia Huan took advantage of her absent minded time to crazily eat meat, and said sourly: "What are you doing looking stupid? Your husband still doesn't answer the phone?! Hurry up and show off your beautiful new hairstyle in front of him!"
Qing Xiaomo frowned, slid the end button, and then turned off the phone.
No matter what he asked her to do, at least for now, she didn't want to answer, and she didn't want to hear his voice.
She doesn't recognize herself when she sees herself in the mirror these days. She has lost 18 pounds in just 9 days, which is beyond her tolerance.
I have to eat it back, eat it back to its original appearance, and dare to go to the hospital to see my mother.
She called the waiter: "3 more mutton!"
After finishing speaking, he looked at Xia Huan: "Have you brought enough money? I didn't bring any money, otherwise, I treat you and you pay?"
Xia Huan: "..."
……
Seeing that familiar black matte Lamborghini driving into the villa, Uncle Zhou visibly panicked. He didn't have time to think of a countermeasure, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go up to it.
There was light rain in the sky, and he opened the umbrella before Liang Musheng got out of the car: "Master, why are you back now? Aren't things in Ukraine very difficult?"
Mr. Liang said, I am gaining weight! ! !Tomorrow, let you tortured little goblins take good care of me!snort!
(End of this chapter)
Qing Xiaomo glanced at her speechlessly.
Xia Huan casually fiddled with her short ear-length hair: "It's just that the hair is not very good-looking. I just want to go to the hair salon to get my hair done later. The stylist was specially invited from Paris. He is very skilled. Let him trim it for you."
That's great, it just so happens that she doesn't have much money to fix her hair right now.
Having to wait here for her for two hours, Qing Xiaomo casually picked out a few favorites from her snack pile, and sat there eating while waiting.
I don't know how long it took before I was woken up by Xia Huan, who scolded disgustedly: "Sleep while eating, be careful that the fat that you have lost so hard will grow back!"
Qing Xiaomo scratched her head, still a little unconscious, she answered with a snort.
The hairdresser's skills were really good, and he gave Qing Xiaomo a haircut when he was helping Xia Huan with a perm.
Air bangs were blown out in front of the forehead, and the tips of the ear-length short hair were slightly curled inwards. Compared with the rigidity before, it immediately appeared a bit refreshing and playful, full of girlish air.
Xia Huan only took a look, and two words appeared in front of her eyes - youth.
It seems that these two words were born for her current appearance, with a fair and clean side face, a simple Korean-style sweater and jeans, and her youth is just right.
For a moment, she was almost in a trance.
It turned out that they were still so young.
But Qing Xiaomo is still tainted with the youthful innocence of her student days, but she...doesn't know when she got used to using delicate makeup to deal with picky fans, and getting used to her long hair to look mature and sexy ...
"No, no, no! I want to cut my hair short too! I am also young, and I can handle this kind of short hair! I am definitely more beautiful than her! Hurry up, short hair, short hair!!"
The barber was taken aback by her sudden excitement: "But the drama you are filming now is not suitable for short hair..."
"I don't care! I want short hair! I want this too! It's exactly the same! If you don't make it for me today, I won't leave!"
"..."
After all, Qing Xiaomo finally dragged all kinds of angry women out of the corridor.
When I went to the restaurant, I couldn't stop her mouth while eating, muttering endlessly.
Qing Xiaomo was thinking about how to appease her, when the mobile phone on the table rang suddenly.
She was startled, and a piece of meat between the chopsticks fell to the plate.
In the two days since she came out, Liang Musheng hadn't come to look for her, and she thought that their relationship was over.
Or maybe he called to ask for a divorce.
Xia Huan took advantage of her absent minded time to crazily eat meat, and said sourly: "What are you doing looking stupid? Your husband still doesn't answer the phone?! Hurry up and show off your beautiful new hairstyle in front of him!"
Qing Xiaomo frowned, slid the end button, and then turned off the phone.
No matter what he asked her to do, at least for now, she didn't want to answer, and she didn't want to hear his voice.
She doesn't recognize herself when she sees herself in the mirror these days. She has lost 18 pounds in just 9 days, which is beyond her tolerance.
I have to eat it back, eat it back to its original appearance, and dare to go to the hospital to see my mother.
She called the waiter: "3 more mutton!"
After finishing speaking, he looked at Xia Huan: "Have you brought enough money? I didn't bring any money, otherwise, I treat you and you pay?"
Xia Huan: "..."
……
Seeing that familiar black matte Lamborghini driving into the villa, Uncle Zhou visibly panicked. He didn't have time to think of a countermeasure, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go up to it.
There was light rain in the sky, and he opened the umbrella before Liang Musheng got out of the car: "Master, why are you back now? Aren't things in Ukraine very difficult?"
Mr. Liang said, I am gaining weight! ! !Tomorrow, let you tortured little goblins take good care of me!snort!
(End of this chapter)
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