The days when I was a wife to a wealthy idiot

Lin Yuan stopped laughing, and he looked at Mo Ningchen, "Cut your hair?"

Mo Ningchen pondered for a while, and said, "You should look better with short hair."

Lin Yuan hesitated, "Long hair keeps your neck warm..."

"...Why don't you use a scarf?" Mo Ningchen thought it was funny, and laughed directly, "Why do you look so stupid."

As soon as Lin Yuan heard it, he agreed.

Mo Ningchen did it when he thought of it, and took Lin Yuan out the next day to go to the barber shop to have his hair cut.

At this time, Lin Yuan's hair had grown quite long. After taking off the leather ring, the tail of the hair fell on the shoulder blade below his shoulders. Maybe it was because he ate well and slept well. The hair is black and smooth, and the quality is very good. The hairdresser inserted his fingers into the hair on the top of his head and slid down. I can shoot shampoo commercials, there is no need to cut it."

When Lin Yuan heard it, he was really reluctant to part with it, "That's fine..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Ningchen stood beside him with arms folded, and said, "It's already here, let's cut it off."

The barber lowered his head and asked Lin Yuan, "What do you say, do you still want to cut it off?"

Lin Yuan changed his words and said, "Cut it off, it's all here."

It's not easy to come out.

barber:"……"

Since they all said so, it was impossible for any business to come to him and turn him down. The barber began to cut his hair.

With a few clicks, his long black and beautiful hair fell to the ground.

Mo Ningchen looked at Lin Yuan in the mirror, the corners of his lips curled up into a nice arc, revealing a teasing smile.

Lin Yuan glanced at him, "If you want to cut it, just cut it shorter, a little longer than the bancuntou, right?"

The barber's hands trembled, "Size cut?"

"It's a bit longer than the bancuntou." Lin Yuan corrected.

"..." What kind of hobby is this.

After all, the barber was still reluctant to cut him too hard. After more than half an hour, he dried Lin Yuan's hair and asked, "How is it? Is this okay?"

He was not cut very short, at least the ears were covered by Lin Yuan, and the soft hair was scattered on his smooth and white forehead, making his black and white beautiful eyes more bright, and the hair around the ears was also scattered Come on, gently scratching his ear pinnae, a little itchy.

He looked in the mirror and felt very unaccustomed to it. Long hair is prone to hair loss. In order to avoid baldness, he took care of his long hair every day, so he often looked in the mirror, and now it suddenly disappeared. It looked very strange.

"It looks good." Mo Ningchen said beside Lin Yuan, he walked to Lin Yuan's side, his slightly cold fingers ran across the tips of his thin white ears, and rubbed off a few strands of hair that stuck to Lin Yuan's cheeks, " You look better with short hair." He whispered in Lin Yuan's ear.

Lin Yuan's ears are always a little sensitive, and after being rubbed lightly by him like this, they turned slightly red.

"Is it really pretty?"

"Really, when have I lied to you?" Mo Ningchen said pretending to be unhappy.

Lin Yuan touched his hot ears, coughed, and said, "Then I believe you."

The barber next to him took a mouthful of dog food, watched the couple go out, shook his head, and said, "What aesthetics, long hair looks better."

Lin Yuan didn't know the slander of the hairdresser. He used to have short hair. He was used to long hair here. Now that he cut it off, he felt very uncomfortable. He reached out to touch it from time to time, and often felt his neck was chilly.

Seeing him like this, Mo Ningchen laughed sullenly, and took him to a shop by the side of the road to buy a beige wool scarf to wrap around him.

"Go home now?" Lin Yuan asked.

Mo Ningchen said without hesitation: "Go shopping for clothes, you still have clothes to buy."

The clothes Lin Yuan is wearing now are still feminine, even the color is very pink and tender, pink thick line sweater, off-white long coat, high-waisted long skirt, paired with a pair of buckskin boots, full of girlishness .

Mo Ningchen looked at Lin Yuan's outfit, and the corners of his lips curled up, "You look good in this way."

Lin Yuan felt that there was a little teasing in his words, and couldn't help but blush a little, "Is it true?"

Mo Ningchen thought for a while and said, "Really, of course it is true."

Why do you have to think about it before answering?

Lin Yuan's face darkened slightly, and he said, "Go shopping for clothes."

They turned into the shopping mall, looked left and right, found a store specializing in men's clothing, and went in.

Lin Yuan is quite tall among men and has a handsome figure, so it is easy to buy clothes. The clerk brought him a few sets of clothes and asked him to go to the dressing room to change.

Mo Ningchen took the coat he had just taken off, and seeing Lin Yuan tugging at the waist of the high-waisted light-colored woolen dress, with a "very troublesome" expression on his face, he couldn't help laughing.

He is not as stupid as before now, he seems to deliberately show the difference between him and the past, but Lin Yuan seems to have never noticed this, or maybe he was too big-hearted to notice?

This also made Mo Ningchen feel a little helpless, "Go in quickly, don't be afraid of trouble when buying clothes."

After hearing this, Lin Yuan didn't say anything, and went in with his clothes.

After a while, he came out.

The clothes that the clerk gave him were jackets and pants. The whole set looked refreshing and clean in winter. Lin Yuan was used to wearing skirts with long hair. Now that he was wearing this kind of men's clothes again, it was a bit novel feel.

"How is it? Does it look good?"

Lin Yuan is a very amazing person. He doesn’t look weak and delicate when he wears women’s clothes. Once he puts on men’s clothes, that kind of jumpy youthful feeling pops out. It’s also because of his young age. Youth blurs men and women The boundary between them allows him to be treated as a girl naturally without putting much effort into pretending to be a woman.

Now that he is wearing men's clothes, his hair has been cut short to the ears, and his eyes looking at Mo Ningchen are clean and clear, maybe because of his nervousness, Mo Ningchen can see his eyelids trembling slightly, and even the corners of his mouth are trembling. Looks a little tense.

"Hmm..." Mo Ningchen looked around him, grabbed his shoulder again, and made him turn around, "I think..."

Lin Yuan was unhappy, "Why are you hesitating? Isn't it good-looking?"

Mo Ningchen said: "It looks good!"

This time, he categorically gave the answer.

"Then why did you think about it for a long time? You won't lie to me, will you?" Lin Yuan looked at him suspiciously and said.

Mo Ningchen laughed, "I just think... you'd better dress like this."

Lin Yuan paused, and couldn't help but glance at Mo Ningchen, "You really think so?"

Mo Ningchen nodded, his eyes were full of sincerity, "Of course it's true."

As he spoke, he glanced at the moccasin boots under his feet and said, "You still need to buy shoes."

After speaking, he pushed him to try other sets brought by the clerk, and didn't stop until Lin Yuan got tired of changing clothes.

When they came out of the store, both of them had big bags and small bags in their hands. Lin Yuan suddenly laughed as he walked.

"What are you laughing at?" Mo Ningchen looked down at him and asked.

Lin Yuan said: "I thought there would be a scene like that on TV, that is, you tell the shopping guide with a crazy face, 'I don't want these few items, and I will pack the rest'. The result is that the two of us Ordinary shopping for clothes."

Mo Ningchen really thought about this possibility, and finally said: "It won't be a waste to buy it back and wear it."

Lin Yuan pretended to be surprised, "You know how to be thrifty?"

Mo Ningchen glanced at him and laughed, "Didn't you teach me this?"

Lin Yuan laughed.

It's just that he couldn't laugh anymore, Mo Ningchen was kind enough to buy clothes for him, but when he went shopping, he could share equal shares with Cheng Qiuxue!

Lin Yuan couldn't take it anymore, he put on the sneakers that Mo Ningchen gave him. Compared with the tightness of the boots, these shoes fit his feet very well, and they were comfortable to step on, but Mo Ningchen couldn't help but take them with him. He runs around.

Although Mo Ningchen took most of the things, Lin Yuan was still tired, "Enough, I don't need so much, should I go back?"

Mo Ningchen glanced at him and said, "How about this one?"

Lin Yuan was speechless, "...I already have this sweater."

Mo Ningchen said, "Did I tell you to buy it for you?"

"Buy it for yourself?"

Mo Ningchen nodded and smiled at him, "I bought the same one as you, isn't this called couple clothes?"

"..."

After a stroll like this, it was late in the evening when Mo Ningchen called Uncle Wu and asked him to come pick them up.

Lin Yuan's feet hurt so badly that he kept padding his feet and kicked lightly from time to time to relieve the soreness.

Seeing this, Mo Ningchen knelt down, raised his voice, and said, "Come up, I'll carry you on my back."

Lin Yuan was also not polite to him, and leaned on his back, then reached out and patted his broad back, with an inexplicable sense of pride that "this is mine".

Mo Ningchen's appearance is outstanding, and he is tall, with shopping bags in his hands and the appearance of carrying people on his back, which is more or less eye-catching. Lin Ruan could hear the voices whispering to them, and he buried his face in Mo Ning On the back of Chen's neck, through several layers of clothes, he could feel the heat radiating from this body, it was warm, like a big furnace.

"Yuanyuan, you look fat, but you are quite light." Mo Ningchen said.

"What fat, I'm not fat, okay, if I'm really a girl, I won't be mad at you." Lin Yuan said sullenly.

I don't know where Mo Ningchen's laughter was poked, Mo Ningchen laughed sullenly, Lin Yuan pressed against his back, and could feel his voice vibrating, he asked angrily: "You laugh?" What?"

"Well, I didn't laugh at anything." Mo Ningchen slowly stopped laughing and whispered.

He just felt that Lin Yuan said the matter of "not a girl" so calmly now, which made him happy.

Mo Ningchen didn't recite Lin's wish for a long time, and soon Uncle Wu's car drove over, and the two of them got in the car and returned home.

Lin Yuan's men's attire is undoubtedly a bit out of line. He even took out that useless thing, so his chest is flat, but because of the thick clothes, it doesn't show it.

When he appeared in front of the Mo family with this new image, including Mo Liang, they all showed a surprised expression.

Especially Mo Zunwei, who had always maintained a good calm face, at this time, a rare crack appeared.

Now he realizes very clearly that Lin Yuan is really a real boy.