The wealthy and wealthy petite wife

Chapter 88 Kidnapped (6)

"Let me do it." The man who said this did not know when he stood behind Zitong, with a smile in his eyes, looking very gentle.

Zitong nodded quickly, she didn't see the surprised and envious expressions on the faces of all the people in the store after seeing this man appear, she just thought he was one of the stylists in the store.

The man gently led Zitong into a relatively secluded modeling room between the two of them, and then let her sit on a chair. Because Zitong's thoughts had been in a trance, she woke up only when she knew there was pain in her leg, and then looked at her in surprise. The man who squatted in front of him and applied medicine for himself.

It was also at this time that she realized that this man was quite good-looking, and shrank her legs a little embarrassedly: "Well, thank you."

The man didn't seem to see her reaction, and continued to apply the medicine quietly. He stood up and stood behind Zitong after he had finished applying the medicine to the wound, and asked Zitong with a smile still in his eyes: "Would you like it?" What kind of hairstyle." What Zitong didn't know was that this man was not a simple stylist, but an internationally renowned overall stylist, Herry, and he hadn't done styling for customers for two years. In other words, if you don't meet someone who feels right, you would rather not do it. Sometimes it is really hard to lose face. At most, you can give verbal guidance.

Everyone knew his rule, so today they heard that he was going to do it himself, how could it not surprise people, but Zitong didn't know all this, he just looked at the man's face in a daze, and then replied lightly: "Cut it short." Then he closed his eyes and didn't want to talk anymore.

Seeing her like this, Herry's eyes flashed a distress that even he didn't know why, and then he picked up the scissors and began to cut them neatly. When he saw this girl through the floor-to-ceiling window, although she was covered in blood, she still couldn't hide her own radiance. It was just that at first glance, he felt that this girl was suitable for short hair, and he had the urge to let her do it himself, so the current situation came about.

The modeling room was very quiet, except for the sound of clicking, Zitong kept her eyes closed, and after an unknown amount of time, she heard "Okay." She slowly opened her eyes.

Looking at the strange self in the mirror, the waist-length hair became ear-length, and it was highlighted with color, which made her look extra energetic. The eyes that had been covered by the long hair could no longer hide her whole body. of light.

"It's not bad." The man behind looked at her silence and said confidently.

She was very satisfied, so Zitong showed her first smile of the night without hesitation: "Thank you."

The smile on the man's face became even brighter after hearing her answer: "Beautiful lady, let me choose a princess dress now." After speaking, he took her hand and walked out of the styling room without waiting for Zitong to agree.

When they came out, they were startled by the scene in the hall, the dense crowd of people, when Zitong reacted, his face was full, and then he hid behind the man and asked cautiously: "Hey, what's going on. "

The smile on Herry's face was also stiff at this time, because many people at the scene were very familiar to him but he couldn't remember where he met them. In the end, he chose not to bother, and directly pulled the clerk beside him and asked: " What's the situation?"

(End of this chapter)