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Yun Tinglan guessed that Uncle Luo and his wife must have mistakenly thought that the agency was opened by her for Sun Mei, and she was thinking about taking control of Uncle Luo and making her accept them so that she could take advantage of them.

But sorry, apart from helping to establish the connections, all the money was paid by Uncle Luo, and the agency had nothing to do with her.

Yun Tinglan was not interested in how the negotiation went. She took Sun Mei and Luo Junfei to Los Angeles to stay for two days. The final result was that Luo Xiaoqiang and his wife went to the agency to help, and she did not ask about the salary.

Sun Mei also completely stopped caring about the agency. She used the pocket money she gave her every month to eat, drink and dance in the square. Except when Luo Junfei came back, the family would eat together. In fact, she and Uncle Luo had been living apart for the past six months.

Uncle Luo now lives and eats at the agency. The couple said that it was okay to live separately. Even if there was a problem, they were calm and peaceful when they met, just like before.

But privately, they have separated the money, and Uncle Luo will transfer money to Luo Junfei's account on time every month.

In Sun Mei's words, "Half of our lives have passed. It doesn't matter whether we love each other or not. We just live together. If we can't live together, we can find another way. There is no right or wrong. He has to fulfill his filial duty, and I can enjoy the blessing of having a daughter."

In the past, she had to tolerate Old Lady Luo, but now she has her daughter to rely on. After leaving the Luo family, she can live well with her son. "When your brother grows up, gets married and has children, I can live for myself."

Yun Tinglan has never understood the meaning of a sentence more deeply than at this moment, "After I send away the one who gave birth to me and raise the one I gave birth to, I will live only for myself."

Yun Tinglan was sentimental for a rare moment, and then she was so angry at the girl with a forehead full of cockleburs that veins on her forehead started throbbing.

She still thought she was beautiful. She pulled her princess dress that was almost tattered by the tree fork and spun around to show off to Yun Tinglan, "Look, Mom, I made a crown myself. Isn't it beautiful?"

It doesn’t look better, but it’s not far from hurting.

Yun Tinglan went to see Ling Xi, well, she was also green on the forehead, and not only did she not stop him, she also condoned him.

Tired.

Nannan remembered that everyone should be treated equally, and she took out a bag mysteriously, "Mom, I brought a lot for you too, let's share!"

Not really.

Yun Tinglan took a few deep breaths and decided to let facts teach her daughter a lesson. She did not criticize her, but took a photo of her with her daughter as a souvenir and would give it to her when she grew up to see if she could still smile.

He was very cooperative and posed in various ways.

When Sun Mei came over with the big watermelon in her arms, she angrily slapped Yun Tinglan on the back, "How can you be a mother? Is this how you raise a child? Look at what the child has become?"

No matter what, she made it up herself. I'm still angry!

Yun Tinglan has a headache.

Sun Mei had an even greater headache, especially when she saw her granddaughter still smiling foolishly. She was so worried. Could she still keep Nana's hair with so many burdocks?

"She doesn't know anything. She doesn't know that you can't put that thing on your head. You don't know either? Why didn't you stop it?"

Yun Tinglan gritted her teeth. This girl was already like this when she came back. What can I do?

Sun Mei started to scold Ling Xi again, "There has to be a limit to spoiling a child. You can't let her do whatever she wants. You have to tell her that there are some things she can't do! Just wait, she'll cry in a little while."

"Come, girl, grandma will pick it for you." As she was saying this, she was about to run some warm water, but Yun Zhiyuan suddenly ran away. She didn't care, thinking that she was very pretty, and rode towards Lai Fu Man Villa.

Jin Tianming, who was far away in Los Angeles, got the news and came over in a private helicopter to join in the fun. When it was time for dinner in the evening, Jin Tianming and a few of the second-generation guys who were really silly also showed up, wearing Yun Zhiyuan brand cocklebur hats.

Yun Tinglan: “…”

Should we say that curiosity kills the cat? Or should we say that men remain young until they die?

Just before going to bed, a wailing sound was heard from the villa. Jin Tianming and others were helping each other pick Xanthium sibiricum, and they were all grimacing in pain.

How interesting it was in the afternoon, how depressing it is now.

Yun Tinglan was eating watermelon on the side, really eating watermelon, throwing the pulp into the trash can and pulling out wet wipes to wipe her hands. She felt that those idiots were just seeking revenge, and the force of their attacks was enough to tear off her scalp, not to mention the cocklebur.

When she saw them, she felt sorry for them.

What a deep brotherly love! So touching!

She laughed till tears came out.

Sun Mei was also very speechless. She tried her best to suppress the corners of her lips, took out the electric shaver, and sincerely suggested: "Otherwise, I will shave your hair. You won't suffer." She felt distressed when her daughter cried, but as a mother, she was still there watching the joke heartlessly.

No one else.

It would be too painful to remove it by force. She couldn't bear to let her granddaughter suffer that, so she just shaved her head. But if she shaved the little girl's head alone, she would definitely be sad. It would be much easier if there was someone to accompany her.

Nannan was sitting on the sofa sobbing and wiping her tears. Upon hearing this, she looked up at the few people.

"I won't..." I'd rather die than shave!

Jin Tianming was about to refuse, but when he saw the tears in his little girl's eyes, he held it back. It's just a bald head, the hair will grow back in a month or so.

With a determined heart, he nodded, "Aunt Sun, come on."

Other second-generations: “…”

No, they refuse!

But resistance was useless. Ling Xi took out the electric shaver that he had prepared long ago, and shaved their heads off in a few seconds.

Didn't give them any chance to react.

Nannan's eyes were wide open and her mouth opened into an O shape, she seemed quite interested.

The second generation: “…”

They suspected that Ling Xi had been planning this for a long time and had evidence, and that his method was too skillful.

Adhering to the principle of sharing the same hardships and shaving one's head together, and everyone's hairstyle must be consistent, several people made appointments with Lingxi to shave their heads on behalf of other friends in the manor.

What Yun Tinglan saw next was a group of blinding bald heads, so white that their reflections could be seen from far away.

I don't know if they have come to terms with it, or if there are too many bald people and they feel they have company, so they don't cover it up anymore, don't even wear wigs, and show up at major banquets with bald heads, and they form groups to exclude those who have slipped through the net in their circle of friends.

"Your hair is of poor quality, like dead grass."

"Yes, it's yellow and dry, so it's better to shave it."

They made all kinds of comments, acting like they were proud of being bald, which made others confused.

The ladies and celebrities looked at each other in bewilderment. What had happened? Was he thinking of becoming a nun?

Mrs. Jin was so worried that she called and asked Yun Tinglan indirectly what was going on.

Yun Tinglan explained to her with a suppressed smile. After a long silence from the other side, Yun Tinglan knew that Mrs. Jin must also be suspecting that she had heard it wrong.

The video and pictures were sent to Mrs. Jin. Then Yun Tinglan received several voice messages full of laughter, and she almost laughed herself to death.

What’s even more amazing is that I don’t know which paparazzi was so capable that he took a picture of Jin Tianming and his friends traveling together with bald heads. After making up a story based on the picture, the picture became a hot topic that night.