"If I want to bring it, what are you going to plan?"
"I said you don't have to worry about me."
Zhuo Jian said.
Chengtian was attracted by her mother's voice, and in a blink of an eye, Zhuo Jian looked at her.
Zhuo Jianben was about to have an attack, and when he saw his daughter's innocent big eyes, he endured it again.
——
In the morning, Jian Qian sent a bouquet of flowers to her office.
"Champagne rose, no signature, no card?"
Jian Qian said while looking into the flowers.
Zhuo Jian raised his eyes and looked at the flowers, shaking his pen in an upset.
Jian Qian asked her, "Do you know who gave it to me?"
"have no idea."
Zhuo Jian said lightly, feeling unsure.
At noon, Ouyang Ping asked her to have dinner in the restaurant next to her. Seeing that her skin was in good condition, she felt much more at ease and asked her, "Did you go back to where we are going to study?"
"Um."
"Why?"
“…”
Zhuo Jian was silent, only looking at the hot and sour soup in the bowl.
"That period was the best time for you and Fu Yanye to have a relationship?"
Ouyang Ping asked again.
Zhuo Jian was helpless. They were as close as sisters and knew each other. Ouyang Ping guessed her thoughts accurately.
"Are you going to say goodbye? Or miss it?"
Ouyang Ping said again.
"I just suddenly want to go, and then I went, and didn't think much about it."
She just remembered that she was in a calm mood at that time.
Ouyang Ping didn't bother with this issue much, nodded and changed the topic, "I believe, let's go get a haircut later?"
Zhuo Jian was repulsive when he heard about the haircut.
She didn't know why this happened, and she even felt inexplicable about her first reaction.
Ouyang Ping looked at her in surprise, "What? Don't you plan to pay attention to it?"
Zhuo Jian felt guilty and lowered his head: "Isn't it cold lately? Let's wait until it's warm."
"You."
Ouyang Ping smiled helplessly.
Some people are like this. They are clearly determined to be carefree, but when they meet a choice, they know that they are not so carefree.
Zhuo Jian touched his hair, suddenly thought of a reason and asked her: "You don't realize that I have long hair, so I look better?"
"It looks good, it looks good. You look good no matter how good you look, but your long hair looks better."
Ouyang Ping didn't want the sisters to be serious when they had a meal, so she just coaxed her to say whatever she was happy.
Zhuo Jian also laughed after hearing this, but felt sad.
After the two had dinner, Zhuo Jian accompanied Ouyang Ping to get a haircut and met Liang Yu again.
Liang Yu saw her and walked over directly, raising her hand and was about to hit her.
Zhuo Jian was quick-eyed and quick-handed. When he looked up at her, he grabbed the hand that was about to wave it on his face. Liang Yu was immediately dissatisfied with his other hand and was about to wave it over again.
But at the same time, behind her, another person grabbed her wrist with steadience, "Ms. Liang, please respect yourself."
Liang Yu listened to the sound and turned around and saw Wang Rui.
Zhuo Jian let go of Liang Yu, and Wang Rui pushed her to the wall.
After washing his hair, Ouyang Ping came out of it and looked at them in surprise, "What's going on?"
"Zhuo Jian, don't think that your poor acting skills will never be seen through in your life. Yan Ye will sooner or later see through you. At that time, I will smile and look disgraceful."
"I will be embarrassed before you look at me." Zhuo Jian suddenly smiled, and then became cold again: "Wang Rui, drive her out."
"Miss Liang, please."
Wang Rui said that, he raised his hand and slammed her out.
"I'm here to clean my hair, do you drive me away?"
"Sorry, this lady, we only receive these two ladies today."
Ouyang Ping whispered to the barber while Liang Yu was talking, and the barber immediately instructed her to express her feelings.
"Then your store will lose more than I think VIPs."
Liang Yu said as he took out a card from his bag, broke it and threw it on the table next to him, turned around and left.
barber:"……"
"Don't worry, she doesn't have that ability."
Ouyang Ping was frightened when she saw that there were several barbers next to her, so she kindly comforted her.
"Brother Rui, don't you apply for a card?"
"……manage."
Zhuo Jian suddenly looked at Wang Rui and asked. Wang Rui hesitated for two seconds and immediately gave the correct answer.
The barber didn't expect someone to apply for a card so soon. It's a pity that he is just a man, but it's better to have one than not.
"By the way, let's get one for Yuan Man and Chang Xia, by the way, and your capable subordinates."
Zhuo Jian said again.
Wang Rui only felt that he was a sucker today, but whoever made him offend their young lady could only nod: "Yes."
Wang Rui said that, and took out his cell phone and glanced at the barber inside: "What should I do?"
"plz follow me."
The barber also knows how to seize the opportunity.
Ouyang Ping walked to Zhuo Jian and hooked Gou Zhuo Jian's chin: "Little girl, do you really dare not underestimate you? You will be vengeful."
Zhuo Jian shrugged, thought for a while, and got up, "I'll cut it too."
But as soon as she went to wash her hair, Wang Rui called Fu Yanye.
Zhuo Jian washed his hair, and as soon as he came out, all the seats were filled with people.
She stood there, "What's going on?"
Ouyang Ping looked at Zhuo Jian's silly look from the mirror, "What else can happen? Someone cherishes your long hair more than you."
“…”
Zhuo Jian understood immediately and suddenly became angry, "Wang Rui."
"At, young lady, what are the instructions?"
Wang Rui immediately came to her, and what he heard was important.
Zhuo Jian stared at him for a long time, and said, "Do I want to stand and blow my hair?"
Wang Rui immediately signaled a person to get up.
Zhuo Jian sat over, tears almost falling out of anger.
However, Ouyang Ping looked at her helpless look and felt distressed and felt as if she had returned to her childhood.
It’s not that Xiao Jian’s sister won’t be angry, she is just afraid of losing, so she heals herself quickly.
When she came out of the barber shop, she was even more surprised.
Fu Yanye's car parked at the door and just got out of the car and was about to come in.
Zhuo Jian stared at him, and suddenly became so angry that he was blurred. He stared at him for only a few seconds, then turned around and walked in.
Fu Yanye immediately felt something was wrong and followed in with his long legs.
Zhuo Jian picked up a pair of scissors and wanted to cut her hair. Fu Yanye immediately chased after her and hugged her from behind, holding her wrists, "What are you doing?"
He was worried, worried that she would be hurt.
"I want to cut it."
"Why would I cut the light for you?"
Fu Yanye knew that she was angry, but she didn't dare to say harsh words anymore.
Zhuo Jian raised his head and stared at him, "Okay, you cut it."
Zhuo Jian intends to get out of the position.
But Fu Yanye still surrounded her so much.
He felt that her angry look made him feel distressed. Fu Yanye asked her in a hoarse voice, "I cut my hair, don't be angry anymore?"
Is it a coaxing?
Ouyang Ping looked around and felt that these two people were so awkward.
They obviously care about each other.
But every time it is expressed errors.
"It's impossible in this life."
Zhuo Jian followed him angrily, and he jumped out word by word.
Fu Yanye looked at her look helplessly, her stubborn little mouth. He even forgot everything and couldn't help but bow his head and wanted to kiss her.