He is a grown man, and he feels like being humiliated. This is obviously a way to serve women. But the girls who serve him are all little girls, and he has a bad temper, so he can only endure it. It's almost like being fucked like this.

Two hours later, someone got him a bath towel and then put Fang Zhiqiang in front of the mirror.

Fang Zhiqiang knew what he wanted to do, cut his hair. Fang Zhiqiang was not opposed to having his hair cut. The reason was that he had not had his hair cut for two or three months, and his head almost covered his ears.

I originally planned to get a haircut in the next few days, but now it's just right, I just got my hair cut, which saves trouble.

Fang Zhiqiang sat in front of the mirror, and two more stylists, a man and a woman, came over. The two of them made gestures on Fang Zhiqiang's head for a long time, and kept discussing. After the discussion, they ran to the computer next to them to do something.

, seemed to be talking about modeling. Fang Zhiqiang looked depressed. It was the first time he heard that hair cutting required modeling. The two discussed it for almost half an hour, and then started to come over to cut Fang Zhiqiang’s hair.

It only took less than half an hour.

After cutting their hair, several girls pulled Fang Zhiqiang in again and took the entire set of clothes Wang Yaxin bought for Fang Zhiqiang to wear. Fang Zhiqiang was not used to others taking off his clothes, and he was even more unaccustomed to others.

Fang Zhiqiang had to dress himself, but the girls couldn't help themselves.

Zhiqiang was tortured in there for almost four hours. Finally, Fang Zhiqiang was put on and told that it was okay. Then Fang Zhiqiang walked out wearing new clothes.

After Fang Zhiqiang came out, Wang Yaxin, who was still sitting there reading a book, looked up. Fang Zhiqiang could feel Wang Yaxin's eyes straighten. Then he saw Wang Yaxin standing up, looking at Fang Zhiqiang with a smile, and surrounding Fang Zhiqiang.

I walked around forcefully.

What are you looking at? You don’t recognize me? Fang Zhiqiang felt a little embarrassed when Wang Yaxin looked at him.

It’s true that I don’t recognize you anymore, and I guess you don’t recognize yourself either. There is a mirror over there, go and take a look for yourself. Wang Yaxin pointed to the mirror next to her and said.

Fang Zhiqiang walked over doubtfully, walked to the mirror and started to look at it.

When Fang Zhiqiang saw his own appearance in the mirror, he was also shocked. Indeed, as Wang Yaxin said, he really could not recognize himself.

In the mirror, Fang Zhiqiang is tall and well-proportioned. He is wearing a crisp suit and a white shirt underneath. His skin is fair, his face has sharp edges, delicate eyebrows, and his handsome and resolute face is vividly and yet clearly reflected.

The ordinary yet exquisite style has brought about a qualitative change in Fang Zhiqiang's whole person. He is not only spiritual, but also handsome, and most importantly, has gained temperament.

The man in the mirror at this moment, no matter who sees it, the first impression is that he is a successful businessman, young and rich, handsome, the standard of rich and handsome.

Damn it, it turns out that it’s so easy to go from short and poor to tall, rich and handsome. Fang Zhiqiang couldn’t help but curse.

Stop belittling yourself. Apart from being poor, when have you ever been short or frustrated? In fact, you are already very handsome, but you have never taken care of yourself. Look how handsome you will be if you let them take care of yourself a little. It will be fine in the future.

You should clean up yourself more when you are away. The sloppier a man is, the more masculine he is. Wang Yaxin was still looking at Fang Zhiqiang and said while watching.

Although I don’t care much about my appearance, I’m not slovenly either. Fang Zhiqiang expressed that he was hurt by what Wang Yaxin said, and then smiled and said: Lend me your car later in the evening.

Well, okay, what do you want to do?

I drove to the university town. With my appearance and your car, you said I was going to go there to catch student girls. Is it accurate to catch one? Fang Zhiqiang was proud of himself in front of the mirror, swaying from side to side, to be honest.

, he has never been so handsome in his life.

Wang Yaxin rolled her eyes at Fang Zhiqiang and said: In fact, you can just dress yourself up a little. You are already very handsome, your figure and face are very good, so you should pay more attention to it. In fact, they didn't do anything for you.

I just cut your hair, then do some whitening for you, and the rest is to do some local cleaning and beautification work for you. Okay, enough of the stinky beauty, right? Enough of the stinky beauty, let’s go back.

You said that I have this condition. I can obviously rely on my face to make a living. Why do I insist on working hard? Do you think so? Was I too stupid before? Fang Zhiqiang muttered as he followed Wang Yaxin.

With.

What? You want to be a pretty girl? Then you have to make your face whiter. Look at you. How dark is your skin? It’s a little whiter now. When I saw you before, you were completely white.

Just an African. Wang Yaxin smiled, and then drove back to her home with Fang Zhiqiang.

I'm going to change clothes. You can watch TV here and wait for me. Wang Yaxin said and then entered the room. Fang Zhiqiang lit a cigarette and sat there watching TV. After waiting for almost half an hour, he saw

Wang Yaxin walked out.

Seeing Wang Yaxin walking out in a dress, Fang Zhiqiang was a little surprised and a little stunned. To be honest, it was very beautiful. Suddenly, it was not the same kind of beauty as the Wang Yaxin he usually saw. At this moment, Wang Yaxin's beauty was that noble.

The beautiful woman felt it, and it was not the same feeling as the usual cold and charming female CEO.

What to see?

Very beautiful. I have always thought that women look ugly in dresses, but today I realized that I was actually wrong. No wonder the dress looks like this, it is really beautiful. Fang Zhiqiang said sincerely. Fang Zhiqiang’s words made Wang Yaxin blush.

Yihong said: Stop flattering me, please wait a moment.

Wang Yaxin said and walked back into the bedroom, then walked out with a few things in his hand, put the things on the sofa, gestured in front of Fang Zhiqiang with two ties of different colors, and then chose one

Fang Zhiqiang said: Sit down and I will tie your tie.

Fang Zhiqiang was a little embarrassed and said quickly: I can do it myself.

Can you? Wang Yaxin asked.

I... really don't know how.

That's okay, sit down and lower your head. Wang Yaxin walked to Fang Zhiqiang and said.
Chapter completed!