After falling into the trap, he can't escape

Bai Ke was still a little worried. He didn't understand how powerful Xu Bo said. He only knew that he must take good care of the young master tonight and not let him be hurt by bad guys.

In the afternoon, a group of people came to Qu's house with a lot of things.

Uncle Xu opened the door to let them in, and called out to Bai Ke who was reading a book in the room: "Xiao Ke, come over and get your hair done, and you're going to the banquet after you're done."

Bai Ke walked out of the room blankly.

"Uncle Xu."

Before he could reach Uncle Xu, he was pulled over by someone: "Oh, Xiao Ke, you are really cute, come here quickly, brother will make you a beautiful hairstyle, so that you will shine in the audience."

After speaking, he pressed Bai Ke on the stool.

Bai Ke was frightened by his excessive enthusiasm, didn't know what to do, and stared blankly at himself in the mirror.

The stylist laughed: "What's the matter with Xiao Ke?"

"Do you still need to do your hair for the banquet?"

The stylist raised her exquisite eyebrows, and said exaggeratedly: "Of course, how can you not go to a banquet beautifully, oh no, cutely."

Looking at Bai Kebai's tender, tender and crisp face, he couldn't help touching it with his hands, and the feel was as smooth and tender as expected.

"Xiao Ke, your skin is really good, how do you take care of it? What brand of skin care products do you use?"

Bai Ke was blushed by his direct actions, and whispered that he was useless.

"Nothing works?" The stylist looked at Bai Ke's face, then pinched his face, which he spent a lot of money to maintain, and was speechless for a while.

He is really envious.

Bai Ke glanced at him secretly, remembering Xu Bo's saying that going to bed early and getting up early is good for health, so she wondered if she should tell him.

The stylist sighed and took out what he had brought, ready to start his work.

Is he unhappy?

Bai Ke felt sorry and decided to tell him anyway.

"Uncle Xu said that going to bed early and getting up early is good for your health."

The stylist put the things to be used on the table, looked at Bai Ke and asked: "Go to bed early and wake up early? You mean that your skin is so good because you go to bed early and wake up early?"

Bai Ke nodded.

"May I ask, what time do you usually go to bed and get up?"

"Go to bed at ten o'clock at night and wake up at six o'clock in the daytime."

Bai Ke went to read until midnight, but when Uncle Xu got up to drink water and found out, he reprimanded him severely, and said that sleeping late would not make him grow taller. Since then, Bai Ke has not dared to do so.

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Thinking that I didn't go to bed until two or three o'clock in the evening and woke up until eleven or twelve o'clock in the morning, the stylist didn't dare to speak.

With such a regular life and rest, he stayed up late and used the most expensive facial mask, which is why he can maintain himself like this.

Sure enough, beauty has a price.

However, he still couldn't understand, is there really a young man who can go to bed so early?

"You don't watch dramas, read novels, or play games at night?"

Bai Ke replied honestly: "I don't like these."

The stylist gave him a thumbs up from the bottom of his heart. It is impossible for him to go to bed early, so he still chooses to use a mask to resist.

Bai Ke was dazzled by the stylist's smooth and fluid movements. He took many bottles and cans and sprayed and touched his head. Bai Ke didn't dare to move, as straight as a sculpture.

After about two and one hours, Bai Ke's shape was ready.

The stylist looked at Bai Ke's hairstyle and clapped his hands very satisfied: "Perfect."

"Come on, come on, I'll trim your eyebrows a little more and then you can choose your clothes."

Bai Ke felt the touch of the eyebrow razor on his brows, and his long and dense eyelashes fluttered and trembled like a butterfly dancing.

Fortunately, the stylist was over soon, and Bai Ke breathed a sigh of relief.

"Just choose another dress for you."

Bai Ke took the stylist to his room and opened the door of the cupboard. It was filled with all kinds of clothes, which Zonghe brother took him to buy.

The stylist chose and picked out a small silver waistcoat with faint patterns and gave it to Bai Ke: "Put on this one and have a look. I'll wait for you downstairs."

Bai Ke put on her clothes carefully, for fear of messing up the hard-working hair if she exerted too much force, it was so stiff that her head didn't seem to be her own.

After changing the clothes, Bai Ke pulled the sleeves feeling uncomfortable, the clothes are so tight.

He walked out the door uncomfortably.

When the stylist saw Bai Ke coming out, he could see the astonishment in his eyes. He swore that this was the best styling he had ever done.

He couldn't wait to pull Bai Ke to the mirror, wanting him to see his achievements.

"How is it? Look good, you are as cute as a little prince today."

With a fair face and light brown hair, the vest outlines his slender waist, and the well-cut suit pants fit his legs perfectly, with smooth and graceful lines.

Bai Ke almost didn't recognize himself in the mirror. It was him, but he didn't look like him.

Uncle Xu came over, saw Bai Ke's eyes lit up, and praised: "Xiao Ke looks so good today, I can't tell exactly what has changed, but I look more energetic, the young master will definitely eat it when he sees it." Surprised."

The stylist also answered: "It is said that people rely on clothes, and hairstyles and clothes can change a person's temperament."

Uncle Xu understood: "From now on, Xiao Ke can wear this kind of clothes more often."