It's terrible. Mr. Lu is too clingy.

Lu Ci also waved his hand: "My wife doesn't want to do it, I want to dye my hair, dye it blonde."

As soon as these words came out, Xie Xingran suddenly looked up at him and pulled his hand:

"Are you really going to dye your hair? Why did you suddenly think of dyeing your hair?"

Fearing that the client would be persuaded away by his wife, the boss quickly pushed him to sit in front of the mirror and said, "Young man, you are the one who is going for this..."

"Don't push me." Lu Ci interrupted him with a sullen face and dodged his hand. "I haven't finished talking to my wife yet, why are you so anxious?"

The boss smiled awkwardly and muttered to himself: It's so hard to finally have a customer, I'm so excited.

When it comes to changing one's expression quickly, Lu Ci is also one of them.

After scolding the boss, he turned around and looked at Xie Xingran with a smile:

"Honey, wait for me for half an hour. I think I'll look the best in the world with blonde hair!"

[He left Jiang Ciyang eight blocks behind without even turning.]

boss:……

Xie Xingran: ...

Xie Xingran had a headache. This matter couldn’t be resolved, right?

"You, please don't do that. It won't look good on you if you dye your hair blonde." She advised subconsciously.

She was already used to his black hair and couldn't imagine what it would be like if he dyed his hair blonde.

But when Lu Ci heard her denying herself like this, he felt unconvinced and sat down in front of the mirror.

"Just wait and see, I'll definitely look good with blonde hair!" He snapped his fingers and said, "Boss, start dyeing."

Boss: "Great, the most handsome guy in the world!"

Lu Ci also clenched his fist and coughed, then said seriously:

"This is a hobby between my wife and I, and I don't support other people getting involved."

The boss smiled and said, "Okay, okay, you and your wife are the best in the world. We pedestrians can't get involved."

Hearing this, Lu Ci also raised his eyebrows proudly: "That's right~"

Xie Xingran: ...You deserve this money.

Seeing that she couldn't stop him, she had to give up and sat on the sofa beside him, playing with her phone and waiting for him.

During this time, he couldn't help but chat with Lu Ci. He was confident and sure of success in his decision to dye his hair.

Therefore, Xie Xingran also looked forward to it.

Half an hour later, the results did not disappoint them.

This barber shop looks small, but the dyes they use are excellent. In addition, Lu Ci's hair texture is also good, so the overall effect is taken to a higher level.

Standing up, Lu Ci also shook his head.

A ray of sunlight penetrated the glass door and shone on his upper body, causing his hair, which was shining with golden light, to sway slightly in the air, and finally fell casually on his forehead, just the right amount of mess.

Xie Xingran stared in amazement.

I thought to myself that there must be a reason why he is so narcissistic. With his appearance, it would be hard for him not to be narcissistic, right?

"How is it? Honey, am I your husband the most handsome in the world~?"

He threw her a coquettish look, full of arrogance.

"Yes." Xie Xingran nodded with a smile, walked over and continued to look at it carefully. The more he looked, the more excited he became.

Lu Ci also let her look openly, raised his head and hummed softly, "Isn't he a hundred times more handsome than your childhood sweetheart, your ex-husband?"

"No," she denied it at first, then praised it under his wide-eyed gaze, "It's a thousand times, ten thousand times more beautiful."

"Huh, that's pretty good." He leaned sideways in front of the mirror and rubbed his face casually, thinking narcissistically in his heart:

[Just because of my stunning beauty, my wife will be crazy about me and bang her head against the wall for me! ]

Xie Xingran: ...

No, not really.

"Young man, are you willing to help promote my store? I won't charge you for dyeing your hair in the future." The boss smiled, and his mind was calculating.

This is a living signboard, a living signboard.

But Lu Ci didn't think he was worth the three hundred yuan for dyeing his hair, and except for showing off his affection, he had always been low-key, and he didn't want to agree to be a living signboard.

He politely declined and took out his phone to pay: "Thank you for your compliment on my appearance, but I don't want to show my face in public. After all, I have a family~"

[800 yuan has been received via Alipay.]

"Eight hundred is for good luck, anything more is just a testament to your skills."

The boss was ecstatic and kept praising him: "Don't worry, young man, when you walk out of here, you will definitely be the most handsome young man on the whole street!"

Lu Ciye: "..."

Xie Xingran burst out laughing, "Yellow-haired boy? Hahahahahahahaha!"

"Boss, I dyed my hair blonde." Lu Ci also gritted his teeth and emphasized, "Not yellow! Please be careful with your words."

The boss laughed and said, "Yes, it's blonde, not yellow."

Lu Ci also snorted and pulled Xie Xingran, who was laughing non-stop, out of the barber shop.

Once he went out, in the bright sunlight, his golden hair was faintly gleaming with white, making it impossible to look directly at him.

Lu Ciye's appearance is eye-catching enough, and now he has dyed his hair blonde, making him the focus of everyone's attention, like a star.

But Lu Ci was actually dressed very casually today, a white T-shirt and jeans, looking like a sunny and cheerful boy.

The glances of passers-by made the narcissist feel uncomfortable.

Lu Ciye: "Go home, go home, go home quickly, if you don't go back your husband will be eaten by those eyes."

Xie Xingran burst out laughing. Did he think he was Tang Monk who had accidentally entered the Kingdom of Women?

Leaving the bustling street market and coming to the highway, there are fewer people.

But when I turned the corner, I ran into a father and daughter.

The father squatted down, and for some reason, was giving his five or six-year-old daughter a serious and earnest advice:

"Yuanyuan, if you don't study hard, you'll end up marrying a yellow-haired man. Don't you hate yellow the most? So you have to study hard and stay away from yellow-haired men, okay?"

The little girl sipped her lollipop and tilted her head to point at Lu Ciye behind him:

"Dad, when you say yellow-haired, do you mean someone like the older brother?"

Lu Ciye: ...Don’t cue me, thank you.

Xie Xingran: ...Hold it in (?ˉ??ˉ??)

The father turned around and was obviously stunned when he saw Lu Ci. When he realized something, it was too late for him to cover his daughter's eyes.

"Dad, are all the yellow-haired guys as good-looking as the big brother? Mom said that we should look for good-looking boyfriends. Can I have a yellow-haired guy as my boyfriend in the future?"

When the father heard what his daughter said, he felt a darkness before his eyes and the sky fell.

While the little girl's father was still in shock, Lu Ci quickly pulled Xie Xingran into the car and ran away.

What a joke. If he stayed any longer, a few punches from his father would probably cripple him.

Xie Xingran has been covering his mouth and giggling since he got in the car, almost laughing to tears.

The happier she smiled, the darker Lu Ci's face became, and he gripped the steering wheel tightly.

Humiliated, he said, "Stop laughing. I'm not blond. I'm blond. Do you understand, blond boy?"

"I understand, I understand, I understand." Xie Xingran nodded, but still laughed.

Finally, Lu Ci, unable to bear it any longer, stopped the car and glared at her: "Xie Xingran, if you laugh again, I'll throw you down. Do you believe it?"

Okay, okay, stop laughing. I’ve already called her by her full name. If you keep laughing, you won’t be able to coax that yellow-haired girl.

Xie Xingran thought about it and tried hard to hold back his laughter.

Suddenly she thought of something and said:

"By the way, my brother used to strongly disapprove of me dating a yellow-haired guy. Are you sure you want to go and burn paper for him in such a disgrace?"

By then, I'm afraid I won't even be able to light a lighter, let alone recognize him as my brother-in-law.