Tyrannical love of a wealthy family: Young Master Leng's sky-high priced wife

Chapter 370 You have to be obedient

"Okay." He should be more anxious than her.

Do you really want to be nice to Dad that much?
However, no matter how much she thought, she couldn't think of a reason.

Walking out of KFC and getting into his car, she took out her mobile phone and called Mrs. Gan, "Mom, I'm sorry, I'm outside. I won't go back tonight for dinner. I'll be back later." Before Shaobai came out, he forgot to call Mrs. Gan.

"Xue, be careful when you're late, call me if you need anything, no matter how late you are."

"Okay, Mom."

After hanging up the phone, she looked at the scenery outside the passing car window, and said softly: "My mother also fried chicken wings for me, that's my favorite."

"It's fine at home, but in the future, eat less of KFC's."

"Why?" Many people in country Z go there to eat every day, and many people regard the WC there as a public WC.

"Who knows what oil it will be."

Yeah, maybe it's waste oil, or oil that's been fried many times.

However, who knows when eating, so it is safer to fry at home.

She didn't speak anymore, she had always wanted to have such close contact with him, but when she really did, for some reason, the flustered feeling in her heart came again.

The car stopped quickly, in front of a well-known hair salon. The two got out of the car and walked in together. He ordered a hair stylist, then pointed to her hair and said, "I want you to change her hair into It's so long." Compared the length with her hands, it was the length of her hair before.

Her long hair was all cut, and God knows how much she felt distressed when it was cut.

Sitting on the chair, the wind from the air conditioner made her feel a little cold. Her body was most afraid of the cold, but she gritted her teeth and insisted that Xiang Shaobai not let Xiang Shaobai know. Fortunately, he confessed that he took the newspaper and went to the sofa beside him. Go up and wait for her.

The hair stylist got busy.

She thought it would be done by wearing a wig or something, but she didn't think about it, she really connected her hair one by one.

God, her hair is growing and growing rapidly.

Each root is returning to its previous length.

It's black and shiny, so beautiful, it was her favorite long hair before.

Sitting on the chair and watching, her eyes were shining brightly, the technique of that haircut was really very skillful, it was obviously just picked up, but now, looking at it now, there is no trace of it being picked up at all, it is so clever.

I have never seen anything like this before. So many hairs were connected in more than an hour. It is really good.

When you touch it with your hand, everything looks real.

Looking excitedly, her eyes lit up, "Master, you are really amazing."

"Okay, what hairstyle do you want?"

"That's fine."

After she finished speaking, there was one more person behind her. Xiang Shaobai picked up her hair and compared it in his hands, "It's okay, but you can't let it flow into the sea."

Her buoyant sea is too short now, don't you think it's going to be cut off?Isn't the forehead bald?

"Why can't you drift into the sea?"

"Fair won't stay."

She was speechless.

That master was smart, "Okay, I know what to do, let Liu Hai pick it up."

It was really connected one by one again, and soon, she was no longer in the sea, and her current appearance has really changed a lot compared to when she came in.

The face is still the same face, but the feeling has really changed a lot.

A little uncomfortable, I'm really afraid that Xiang Shaobai will recognize her as Mu Fei'er again, shaking his head and sighing, "It's so long, it's so uncomfortable, I don't like long hair." Fortunately, Gan Xue didn't like it before either.

"I've seen the old man tonight, and I'll treat you to dinner again."

"I'm not a pig." How can I eat it.

"Then I'll hire you as an hourly worker. Is 200 yuan an hour enough?"

This is pretty much the same, but she absolutely dare not show it, she is Gan Xue now, the Gan family is so rich, so what is the difference between that little money, "Cut, do you think I have never seen money?"

"That's different. The ones you've seen belonged to your father. What I'm giving you now is the result of your own hard work. Can it be the same?"

What he said won her heart, she really wanted it, and she patted the handle of the chair, "Well, you are right, then I will remember it, 200 yuan an hour." Luckily, last time in the news there was a person who robbed with a knife. As a result, the person who was robbed only had fifty or so yuan in cash. However, the result of this robbery was a fine and sentencing. , It's not worth it, it's really not worth it for more than fifty yuan.

"Well, it starts when you get off work."

She smiled, "Master, take it easy, don't you hear, I'm paying 200 yuan an hour now, you've already done it, and I have nowhere to make money."

"Haha...haha..." The two men laughed together, even Xiang Shaobai laughed too.

It seemed that it was the first time she saw him smiling openly like this, looking at him through the mirror, she was a little confused for a moment, that face was suddenly full of sunshine.

Is this the real him?
But what about the man who pushed her into the water and tried to press her to death?

Which one is true?Which one is false?
There was a tremor in her heart, thinking of that night, she was actually very afraid of being with him.

The master was still laughing, and the movements of his hands inevitably slowed down, "Miss, in fact, you look better with long hair. From now on, let's grow it longer."

She smiled, "I like short hair, long hair is hard to manage."

"Then come to our store and get a VIP discount card. If you come to me, I will take care of it for you as soon as possible every day, and it will only take ten minutes at most."

She shook her head, "No, it takes time to travel by car. I'm an office worker, and I'm poor."

"Hehe, then let your boyfriend do it for you. He will pay you 200 yuan an hour, which is not bad for that amount every month." The hairdresser began to persuade her, multiple customers earn more money Ah, people who do business now are the smartest.

"He's not my boyfriend, but a client of my company." That's right, Xiang Shaobai is Qingyuan's client, otherwise, she wouldn't be with him today.

"Uh, it's the lady who pays the client. How can the client hire you?"

"Fix your hair." Mu Fei'er was about to speak, when Xiang Shaobai stopped laughing at some point, and said this sentence out of the blue.

Seeing Gan Xue flirting with the hairdresser, he felt a little awkward. This woman's hair was neatly trimmed, and she was wearing Mayfair. He didn't like her talking with a man so passionately.

The hair stylist immediately shut up, didn't dare to speak anymore, and moved quickly. It was Xiang Shaobai who paid him, not the girl, and he could tell the difference clearly.

After a while, in the mirror, she returned to the way she was when Mu Fei was a child.

"Sir, will you?"

Xiang Shaobai took out his cell phone, looked at the cell phone, then at her, then nodded, the hairstyle was done.

Mu Fei'er immediately stood up, "Can I go?"

"No, you have to change your clothes."

Looking down at her clothes, "My suit is pretty good, it costs more than 3000 yuan." She bought professional suits before she looked for a job.

Xiang Shaobai's eyes darkened a little, since he came into contact with Mu Fei'er, she has never seen her wearing any good clothes, of course, except for the ones he bought for her, but she rarely wears them, but prefers to wear shirts and jeans with.

Handed a bag to Gan Xue, "Go to the bathroom to change, and then, let's leave."

She hesitated, but his eyes were full of persistence, "Do you really have to change it?"

"Yes, that's how I look like her. I hope it can be done once." From now on, I don't want to do such a thing again, it's very tiring.

"Okay." She took it, took it and went to the bathroom.

Opening the bag, her heart skipped a beat, and she touched the clothes in the bag. It turned out that she had worn them before. They were all old, but they were very clean. They had obviously been washed recently, and there was a faint freshness of laundry detergent floating on them. the taste of.

Dad, she will be happy to see this.

Go see her, she misses her father.

He didn't beg her, she wanted to see him, she wanted to go there even in her dreams, and she didn't want to watch him from afar anymore, that would be really uncomfortable.

After changing her clothes, she put the original clothes in the bag and went out. She was a little apprehensive, what if Xiang Shaobai thought she was Mu Fei'er again?Now she has only a pair of high-heeled shoes all over her body. Unlike the ones Mu Feier used to wear, she used to only wear low-heeled shoes.

Sure enough, as soon as the person went out, Xiang Shaobai's eyes immediately fell on her body, from top to bottom, and then from bottom to top, he kept looking at her, making her scalp numb. Worry about it.

"Like, it's even more like now, but..." He paused, stopped talking, then rushed to her, took her hand and left, "Let's go, just change one more thing and it'll be OK."

"Let go." His hand hurt a little, "Mr. Xiang, please let go." She shouted alienatedly, really didn't like him holding her hand like this.

"Oh, I'm sorry, hehe, it's true, let's go." He took her out of the hair salon, and as soon as he sat down firmly, he started the car.

"Where are you going? What do you want to change?" She asked confusedly. It doesn't feel good to not know at all. She doesn't like guessing, so she simply asked.

"We'll be there soon, turn a corner ahead."

Sure enough, after turning a corner, he slowed down and started to stop. Only then did she realize that the outside of the car was the Jinhuahua Shoe City, which sold shoes. "I don't want to change shoes." What is she doing here?

"Change it, just change it."

"No, I don't want to change it." She yelled, without getting out of the car without saying anything, she just put on her seat belt in the car and confronted him.

"get off."

"No, I'm not your employee."

"Now it's 200 yuan an hour, so you have to be obedient."

She was speechless, "I don't want the 200 yuan anymore."

"Then you have no empathy."

It’s over.

(End of this chapter)