"One..."

Tang Cheng, "one?"

Bo Ye looks down at Zeng Jian, who is still in a deep coma, and says slowly, "one head."

Tang Cheng, "..."

Small milk candy, "..."

Looking down at Zeng Jian with thick hair, they were suddenly a little afraid.

Thin Ye added, "to root, see hair follicles."

“……”

……

Over there in the restaurant

The reporters were impatient to wait.

"Why hasn't Zeng Jian come yet? Why does it take him so long to go to the bathroom?"

"Yes, guess what's in the box Tang Qingge brought? Is it money?"

"She still wants to buy Zeng Jian, which is big news... Wait, is that Zeng Jian?!"

Not far away, Zeng Jian rushed out of the restaurant with his bare head. At the moment Zeng Jian appeared, everyone in the restaurant was looking at him, and Qi was surprised.

Zeng Jian's forehead is too bright. It's so bright that there are no hair follicles. It's refreshing!

Tang Qingge looked at the man who rushed over and didn't recognize it for a moment, "are you..."

"Tang Qingge, did you, did you do it?" Zeng Jianqi trembled, pointed to his forehead and scolded, "you used such a sinister means to revenge me. You are so insidious!"

"You... Zeng Jian!" Tang Qingge suddenly stood up, looked at his bald head and was surprised, "where's your hair?"

"And you said, isn't that what you did?"

"It's not me. I've been sitting here all the time."

"Then you can hire someone to do this!"

Tang Qingge flashed Bo Qichen in his mind for a moment. He thought of the other party's high and cold appearance, and then compared it with the bald head in front of him. Mom, I can't look directly at him.

"You... Really don't have any?"

Zeng Jian almost cried, "there's none!"

Tang Qingge bowed his head and immediately packed the box and was ready to go. Zeng Jianyi was stunned at her appearance and suddenly stopped her way, "wait, what are you doing?"

"Ready to go!"

"We were not talking about things just now. You have to give me the money and let me change my mouth!"

Tang Qingge sneered and disdained to talk to him again, "talk about things? What things? When did I say to use money to buy you to change your mouth?"

Zeng Jian didn't expect Tang Qingge to turn over without any omen. He was stunned.

"Besides, I don't want to buy you to change your mouth. There's no truth in your mouth. I'm afraid it's useless even if I spend money to buy you to change your mouth, because there's always a reporter at my three o'clock position. You have an appointment with Tang Mengqian long ago. How can I be stupid enough to go into your trap?"

Zeng Jian didn't expect her to be so smart. Her pupils narrowed and she was shocked beyond words. She smiled at her red lips and said, "you" for several times, but she couldn't say a complete word.

He looked at the black suitcase and suddenly responded, "no, what's in your suitcase? You're buying my money."

Just then, the reporters rushed out and just picked up the camera to take pictures. As a result, Tang Qingge smiled and lifted the suitcase to the table, "pop" to open it.

The result was astonishing.

It's a big newspaper.

Tang Qingge looked sarcastically at the reporter who suddenly appeared and sneered, "did you all come from Tang Mengqian? It's really troublesome. How many benefits did Tang Mengqian give you to squat here?"

"Who said she came to us? We are voluntary!"

"Yes, you're so black now. You'd better not bite people."

Tang Qingge smiled. Several people were confused by her smile.

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