Chapter 57

Let a girl shave her head, or a super girl who loves beauty. After shaving, she has to go to her classmates.

It's too cruel.

Lin yishallow also looked at the deep consideration, a little more surprise in her eyes. Under the deep consideration, she was acutely aware of her eyes, and also drooped her eyes, four eyes were opposite.

Both of them hesitated for a moment, and then both of them turned their eyes away from each other's faces.

But the thoughtful hands are also very patient to help her sort out on Lin yishallow's head, but Lin yishallow can't see his face, can't see his expression, the only thing that can be felt is the man's long fingers, and patiently help her to comb her hair, can feel that he seems to be trying to avoid touching her scalp, or occasionally.

Every time she touched it, she was as numb as an electric shock.

"I don't."

Qian Jiaojiao and Zhou Hailing can't accept the idea of shaving their heads. They raise their heads subconsciously.

"The money section chief may take you home in person," he said

Careless tone, do not hear the slightest emotion, but will Qian Jiaojiao scared legs a soft, face despair.

However, Zhou Hongling noticed the expression and action that she had been devoted to Lin yishallow.

When arranging her hair, his brow would frown whenever he saw a broken hair.

And Lin yishallow in his care of the action, also can't help but put down the arrogant posture, fade away the envy and jealousy of the cold, became a deep concern about the tall figure shrouded in a small woman.

Like a fluffy cat, let its master spoil it.

Just now, she and Qian Jiaojiao taunted Lin Yiqian for being ignored by mindfulness. They taunted her as a pair of broken shoes. Mindfulness could not see her.

Now this scene is like slapping their faces. Zhou Hongling is not willing to be so proud of Lin yishallow. Looking at her deep concern, she asked angrily, "don't you like Lin yishallow?"

She didn't believe that mindfulness would take a fancy to this crap that had been with other men for five years.

Zhou Hongling's question, like a wake-up call to Lin yishallow, almost instinctively stepped back, and then looked up at the deep thought, and Zhou Hongling was confused.

Yes, he doesn't hate her. What is this.

Deep thought originally with Lin Yi shallow hair finishing hand because Lin Yi shallow back, hanging in the air, he was stunned.

Then he slowly put it down, naturally put it in his pants pocket, turned to Zhou Hongling and Qian Jiaojiao, frowned slightly, and his mood was unpredictable.

"He's my husband. How do you know he doesn't like me?"

Lin yishallow did not know who gave her the courage to say this.

Then she herself was stunned. She looked back at her deeply, and her brow was even tighter.

What can I do after I've said it? I can't help but face it to the end. Lin yishallow thought. He took a step forward with his teeth, reached out his arm and thought deeply. He proudly said to Zhou Hongling and Qian Jiaojiao, "didn't he read the news? He bought me 45 bags and took me to the capital to watch the show. How could he not like me?"

With that, she pinched her deep arm with all her strength, and then raised her head to wink at him.

Please don't make me face, give some face and let me pretend to be forced. You can taunt and humiliate me in the future.

Is Lin yishallow playing coquetry with him?

The deep brow is more intriguing.