"Really don't cut it anymore. If necessary, you can tell Mr. Di and ask him to arrange a stylist for you."
"I don't want this little thing to bother the busy Master Di." Xia Qianchen sneered disdainfully.
When other servants heard the sound, they ran over, took the scissors from Xia Qianchen's hands, and took away all the hair-cutting equipment.
Xia Qianchen sat blankly, looking at herself in the mirror. Her bangs were missing as if they had been gnawed by a dog, which was very funny.
"If you take my scissors away, what will happen to my bangs?"
"We'll wait until Young Master Di comes back to talk about everything."
evening.
When the car arrived at the door of the villa, Rhodes dared to report the news to Young Emperor Nangong, so as not to affect his mood prematurely:
"Young Master Emperor, Miss Xia cut her hair without permission in the afternoon."
Young Emperor Nangong's figure really froze.
"The servant didn't have time to stop it... Well, it is said that it was very bad."
Young Emperor Nangong: "..."
The aura started to feel wrong, and all the air-conditioning surrounded me.
The car door was suddenly opened, and Young Emperor Nangong strode out.
The servants and bodyguards who greeted them at the entrance of the villa were frightened when they felt the strong murderous aura.
"Where are the people?"
"Reading in the living room, leaving a servant to watch her..."
Xia Qianchen was sitting on the sofa. She always felt that her bangs seemed to be ventilating, and a bunch of them were sticking up. She stroked them.
Then I heard Young Emperor Nangong entering the house.
Those bright eyes were like two knives thrust into her body.
Xia Qianchen couldn't stand being stared at all the time, so she raised her head and made eye contact.
This seemed to be the first time the two people's eyes met in the past two days.
Young Emperor Nangong's face was originally ugly, but it became even worse when he saw her bangs.
Xia Qianchen bit her lower lip. She knew her haircut was a failure, so he didn't have to look at her like this. This was a huge blow to a woman's self-esteem.
Every servant has made a disgusting face after seeing her bangs.
Xia Qianchen picked up the remote control, changed the channel, and focused on watching TV.
Young Emperor Nangong stood there for a few minutes and then went to the second floor to take a bath.
When it was time to eat, Xia Qianchen wanted to have the servants bring the food to the study as usual. She didn't want to eat at the same table with Young Emperor Nangong. Of course, she knew that he didn't want to either.
But today——
"I'm sorry, Miss Xia, you have to go to the dining table to eat. This is Young Master Di's order."
Xia Qianchen took a deep breath. She was going to escape in the middle of the night anyway, so she didn't have to endure it for too long.
An extraordinarily quiet and eerie dining table.
As Xia Qianchen ate her meal, she felt two cool eyes scanning her face from time to time.
Finally, as if his appetite had been exhausted, Young Emperor Nangong put down his bowls and chopsticks heavily and left.
Xia Qianchen felt baffled.
"Bring the food up to the study."
She also got up and was about to go upstairs when a sinister voice suddenly sounded: "Xia Qianchen."
The voice was full of exhaustion, forbearance, and helplessness.
Xia Qianchen's heart jolted inexplicably and her steps froze.
Young Emperor Nangong stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room with his back turned, the cigarette butt in his hand shining scarletly.
Xia Qianchen continued to leave.
"Stop," he said coldly, "You must force me to make you happy?"
Xia Qianchen raised the corners of her mouth mockingly, when did she force him? He was always the one who was going crazy.
Young Emperor Nangong put out his cigarette butt and turned around, staring deeply at her face: "Why did you cut your hair without my permission?"
"With your consent? I have the right to deal with my own hair at any time."
Nangong Young Emperor's face turned cold.
"I just cut off some of my bangs," Xia Qianchen bit her lip and said, "Even if I want to shave my head, you have no right to control me!"
"You deliberately?"
"..."
He pressed forward step by step and said in a fierce voice: "Did you deliberately cut your hair and take revenge on me?"
That's ridiculous. Cut your hair to get revenge on him? What's the logic of this?
Young Emperor Nangong was about to grab her bangs, but she turned her face away, and he grabbed her chin. The more he looked at the gap where the dog had gnawed, the more angry he became in his eyes.
He stared at her with murderous eyes: "Everything about you is mine."
"..."
"Including every hair on your head."
Xia Qianchen was furious: "I am mine, no place belongs to you! Take your hand away!"
The two of them looked at each other fiercely.
Xia Qianchen reached out and broke his hand——
"Young Master Emperor, Miss Xia, calm down." Rhodes stood aside, really afraid that with their swords and crossbows at war, they would start fighting in the next second.
"Young Emperor Nangong! You've had enough!" Xia Qianchen seemed to be really driven to an explosion, "I can't stand you for more than a day or two! I feel sick when I see your face! If you don't let me go, you will regret it.
of!"
"Am I offended?" Young Emperor Nangong smiled but held her shoulders and chin, "How do you make me regret it?"
Xia Qianchen stretched out her hand to hit him, but he grabbed her wrist and her strength was weak.
Xia Qianchen's angry flames shot out of her eyes, but soon, the flames slowly extinguished.
There's only one night left, bear with him!
Be sure not to anger him or affect your escape plan.
"Okay, it's my fault, it's all my fault," Xia Qianchen tried hard to breathe in and smiled, "I'm not good, okay?"
"your fault?"
"Yes sir, I'm sorry for cutting 'your hair'. But it's already damaged. What a pity."
Her sudden change of attitude left Emperor Nangong in disbelief.
"Aren't you going to hit me?" He stared at her with cold eyes, "Why don't you do it?"
"How dare I hit you? You are the famous Emperor Young Master." Xia Qianchen said sarcastically, "Besides, I already said it was my fault. Since I did something wrong, how can I still be qualified to hit you?"
"Where did you go wrong?" he pressed.
"Wherever you think I'm wrong, I'm wrong."
"You still don't realize your mistake——"
"That's enough. Does it matter whether I know you or not? What's important is that I don't want to quarrel with you anymore. Aren't you tired of quarreling like this every day?"
"..."
"If I'm such an eyesore, I don't understand why you just want to put me in front of you to irritate you!"
There’s no need to be so angry…”
Young Emperor Nangong was startled for a moment.
Xia Qianchen took the opportunity to throw off his hand, turned around and walked upstairs.
Young Emperor Nangong looked at her back as she turned and left, and suddenly became devastated, as if half of his soul had been taken away.