Rebirth of Hong Kong 1981

While Yang Chen and the others were chatting, Lin Qingxia, who had been struggling all this time, finally made a decision.

Sure enough, as Deng Lijun expected, when Yang Chen was not there to force Lin Qingxia to cut her hair, the other party thought about it for a while, and soon figured it out.

Just when Yang Chen thought that today was over, Lin Qingxia walked to Yang Chen's side with somewhat resentful and firm eyes.

"Come and help me cut my hair." Lin Qingxia handed the scissors in front of Yang Chen as she said.

As soon as he exited, Yang Chen looked at each other in blank dismay.

Yang Chen asked in a low voice: "Sister Qingxia, are you sure you've thought it through?"

Looking at the eyes of the goddess in front of him, there was a bit of resentment, as if he had done something unreasonable and I was sorry for her.

Faced with this resentment, Yang Chen always felt a little guilty for some reason.

"Are you going to help me cut it or not? If you don't want to, then I will do it myself." Lin Qingxia's tone was mixed with anger, but she didn't take back the scissors in her hand.

But the words are also very clear, either Yang Chen will help her cut it, or she will cut it herself, as for others, obviously don't even think about it.

"Cut, I will personally cut it for you, Sister Qingxia. Don't worry, Sister Qingxia, I will definitely help you cut a perfect hairstyle, which will never be forgotten once you see it."

When he said this, Yang Chen didn't know why, but the classic appearance of San Mao in San Mao's Wanderings suddenly appeared in his mind.

That hairstyle is indeed something that no one will forget.

Lin Qingxia heard Yang Chen say this, not only did not feel at ease, but was a little apprehensive, wondering if her decision was too hasty.

However, she couldn't accept that someone else touched her hair except herself.

With her entangled attitude, among all the people present, apart from Yang Chen, perhaps only Deng Lijun dared to attack.

Her good friend, Lin Qingxia knew in her heart that if she wanted to rap and sing, the other party would definitely be fine, but when it came to cutting her hair, her level was really unflattering.

But Yang Chen is different. Although she doesn't know if Yang Chen will cut her hair, the hairstyle Yang Chen designed for her really fits her wishes.

The goddess personally invited, Yang Chen has no reason not to agree.

Just when Yang Chen was about to use the knife, Lin Qingxia warned again in surprise: "Yang Chen, I warn you, if you ruin my hair and make it impossible for me to go out, then I will just hang on Here you are, when the time comes, you will have to take care of me, eat and live until my hair grows out."

Well, because of this haircut, Lin Qingxia didn't even call Ah Chen, and started calling Yang Chen's name directly.

Regarding this, Yang Chen couldn't help but feel a black line on his forehead after hearing this, while Deng Lijun and Xue Yufei beside him couldn't help but want to laugh, but they didn't dare to laugh out loud, for fear of disturbing Lin Qingxia and making her laugh again. Feeling sorry.

Regarding Lin Qingxia's warning, Yang Chen rolled his eyes, and didn't take it seriously. He stroked his hair, and without hesitation, the scissors in his hand cut off half of his long hair with a 'click'.

"Well, Sister Qingxia, you can take this yourself. If you are not satisfied with the new hairstyle later, I will find someone to pick it up for you."

Yang Chen didn't throw the cut hair directly on the ground, but wrapped it twice with a rubber band, and stuffed it directly into Lin Qingxia's hand.

When stuffing the hair into Lin Qingxia's hand, Yang Chen could clearly feel the other's fingers trembling.

Regarding this, Yang Chen didn't care about it, instead he wanted to directly destroy the goddess' hair.

If what the goddess said just now is not a lie, the other party is really relying on him, waiting until the hair grows out.

That relationship is good, so that he will have the opportunity to get along with the goddess day and night, and when the time comes in the dark night, he will come to the wrong room, which is so perfect that he is shameless.

According to the goddess' personality, even if Yang Chen really did something to her, the other party would definitely not publicize it.

In this way, he not only takes care of food and shelter, but also sleeps with him.

Unlike Yang Chen who was yelling in her heart, Lin Qingxia was very angry at Yang Chen's words, "If you are not satisfied with the new hairstyle later, I will find someone to pick it up for you."

If it weren't for the fact that it was too late to regret it now, Lin Qingxia really wanted to take off her high heels and smash Yang Chen's head with that sky-hating height.

It's too bullying, too irritating, how can there be such an irresponsible person...

Lin Qingxia's whole body was shaking with anger, and those who didn't know it thought she was sad about cutting her hair.

But Yang Chen, who was focused on designing Lin Qingxia's hairstyle, didn't feel the strong murderous intent of the other party, and thought that Lin Qingxia was hurting her hair.

I couldn't help complaining in my heart: "Women are hypocritical, even goddesses are no exception."

It took less than half an hour for Yang Chen to modify Lin Qingxia in his mind. In addition to cutting her hair, he also specially drew her eyebrows.

If you want to say why Yang Chen, a man of five big and three rough, is able to do high-tech work like thrushing eyebrows, it's all thanks to Xue Yufei's contribution.

Chapter 125

All along, Yang Chen didn't like women with heavy makeup, so Xue Yufei had to pay more attention to her eyebrows.

Women prefer that their sweetheart learn to draw eyebrows for themselves. As a standard warm man, he naturally would not refuse Xue Yufei's small request.

For this reason, the predecessor has put in a lot of effort on this, and has a solid foundation in painting, so this thrush is simply trivial.

From haircuts to thrushes, Yang Chen always ate the goddess's tofu inadvertently, and what he ate was aboveboard, leaving people speechless.

Every time when Yang Chen put his hand on the goddess's shoulder, Lin Qingxia couldn't help but want to get up and poke holes all over Yang Chen's body with scissors.

Maybe it was because she was unhappy in her heart, dissatisfied with Yang Chen cutting her hair, Lin Qingxia always speculated about Yang Chen's actions with the greatest evil.

When Yang Chen touched her body, even if it was the same action as the usual stylist, Lin Qingxia thought that Yang Chen was deliberately taking advantage of her.

Especially Yang Chen's heart-warming smile, in her mind, she felt that it was extremely hateful.

I really wish I could grab Yang Chen's arm and bite hard.

"Come on, let's go to the mirror."

After finishing speaking, Yang Chen didn't wait for Lin Qingxia to stand up, directly pushed the moving chair, and walked towards the indoor makeup mirror.

Lin Qingxia, who was about to get up, was so nonchalant that he almost didn't overturn the car. Fortunately, Yang Chen had a strong hand, so she stabilized it all at once.

Facing Yang Chen's complaints, Lin Qingxia, who was still in shock, could only obediently raise her feet, and let Yang Chen push the moving chair.

'Damn it, he definitely did it on purpose. "Lin Qingxia raised her head and glared at Yang Chen fiercely, all kinds of malicious guesses and curses in her heart continued to cast on Yang Chen.

All the vicious words she could think of were used on Yang Chen.

Pushing Lin Qingxia in front of the mirror, taking advantage of the other party not paying attention, Yang Chen immediately covered the goddess' eyes with his hands.

Without waiting for Lin Qingxia to resist, Yang Chen lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Sister Qingxia, you can only open your eyes when I shout one, two, three, four, or I will not be responsible for you becoming ugly. "

After finishing speaking, Yang Chen immediately pulled his hand away, looking at the mirror, but subconsciously put his hand back on Lin Qingxia's fragrant shoulder.

The clothes Lin Qingxia wore, her shoulders were a little exposed, and her smooth skin made Yang Chen's heart flutter, and he couldn't put it down.

No matter whether Lin Qingxia struggled subconsciously or was upset that he was taking advantage of her, Yang Chen just refused to let go.