Yan Xiruo stares at the photo in his hand, and his sight is fixed on the girl who nestles in the dark arms of yejue. She can see that NianWei belongs to that kind of temperament is a little cold, but in front of the man she likes, she is also a kind of bird.

Sichuan's appearance, mostly inherited NianWei, two people stand together, a look is mother and son.

I don't know how to float a word he once said to her, he likes her black straight long hair, let her not perm curl, also do not dye.

At that time, she thought that it must be his son's mother who had beautiful black straight hair, so he would ask her like that!

It turns out that it is.

In the morning, he also asked her, do you women like duplicity?

For so many years, he has probably not forgotten Chuan Chuan's mother!

It's not up and down. It's like a fishbone.

After giving the photo to Yan Xiruo, Lucia has been observing her expression. Any woman just wants to be unique. No one wants to be a substitute.

In fact, from the facial features alone, Yan Xiruo and NianWei are not like each other, but they are both fresh and refined, looking very pure and flawless.

After experiencing so many things, Yan Xiruo naturally understands the purpose of Lucia's photos, but she wants to see her out of control of emotion and immediately break up with yejue mo.

although she can't do this, she and ye Jue Mo should solve these problems in private, and they have nothing to do with Lucia. She would not let Lucia's purpose come true, let alone make her laugh.

The corners of her lips sparked a faint smile. Yan Xiruo's eyes were not angry or sad. She opened her mouth with excellent emotional control. "The princess also knows that Chuanchuan's mother was not here ten years ago. Since Jue Mo likes me now, why should I care about his past? As for whether he found me according to the type of NianWei, I don't think it's important. After all, there are more people of the same type in the world. Among hundreds of millions of people, he has identified me, which means that I and he are predestined. If the princess wants to separate me from him by a photo, then your calculation is wrong! "

Lucia looked at Yan Xiruo, who could still smile. Her pupils tightened. The little hand on the milk tea cup tightened, and the knuckles turned white. "You're just a shadow of myrtle, don't you mind?"

Yan Xiruo picked up the cup, sipped the coffee lightly, pulled up the corners of his lips and said, "there is no way for the princess to become a shadow."

Lucia was so angry by Yan Xiruo that she almost vomited blood. She took up the milk tea in her hand and poured it on Yan Xiruo's face in anger. She moved so fast that Yan Xiruo didn't respond at all. The milk tea ran from her face to her shirt. She didn't wipe it. She took up her coffee and poured it on Lucia's face.

In the twinkling of an eye, Lucia was as embarrassed as she was.

Their actions attracted the attention of others. Lucia was afraid of being recognized. After wiping her face, she quickly put on her mask and sunglasses. Before leaving, she glared at Yan Xiruo, "we'll see."

If Yan Xi didn't pay attention to Lucia's words, she looked down at her wet shirt soaked with milk tea and cried out in her heart.

Taking out her mobile phone, she called Xia Wanqing.

If she remembers correctly, it's not too far from the Royal Hospital.

Xia Wanqing received a phone call from Yan Xiruo, took a set of her clothes and rushed to the coffee shop.

"What's the matter with you?"

"By Lucia."

Xia Wanqing also saw the morning headlines and learned that Lucia and yejue Mo had cancelled the wedding ceremony. She looked at Yan Xiruo anxiously, "did Lucia shift the responsibility onto you? God, she won't find another way to get back at you, will she

Yan Xiruo took the clothes from Xia Wanqing's hand, she shook her head, "soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, you can't hide every day without seeing people!"

After changing clothes in the bathroom, Yan Xiruo looked at the long haired woman in the mirror. She wrinkled her eyebrows and said, "in the afternoon, I want to ask for leave to get my hair done."

Xia Wanqing looked at Yan Xiruo with consternation on his face, "how could you want to make your hair? I think it's very good for you to be like this now. It's in line with your temperament! "

"I don't want long black hair any more. If I perm and dye it, will it be more mature and charming?"

It's sunny in summer and late in summer

"Wanqing, accompany me to get my hair done."

"Xiruo, your black hair, I look at all Yang Mu ah, you can go to take shampoo advertising, if it's a pity, besides, didn't you say yejue Mo likes your long black hair?"

Hearing the last words of Xia Wanqing, Yan Xiruo's heart crossed with a touch of gloom.

Women are naturally sensitive. No one wants to be someone else's shadow. Although she dressed up in front of Lucia, she still cares.

A bitter smile appeared in the corner of the mouth, "people can't always be the same, right? I've had straight hair for 20 years. Now I want to change it. Maybe it will have a different effect? "Summer evening fine shrugs, "OK, I'll accompany you."

……

Hairdressing Center.

It took a few hours for Yan Xiruo to perm his long black hair into big waves and curls. He also dyed it wine red.

In the process of making hair, Yan Xiruo has never looked at himself in the mirror. After so many years of habits, he suddenly changes. Anyone will feel reluctant and uncomfortable.

"All right, miss." Hair stylist for the last time for Yan Xiruo after modeling, gently remind her.

Hearing the hair stylist's voice, Xia Wanqing, who has been sitting on the sofa reading magazines, also raised her head and looked at Yan Xiruo.

After seeing her new style, Xia Wanqing's eyes are full of amazing light, "Renmei, no matter what hairstyle, can hold it!" The wine red big, waves casually draped on the shoulder, a palm size goose egg face more and more white, fair and delicate, the original gentle and quiet temperament added a little woman's softness, the whole person looks gorgeous and not vulgar.

"If you put on a lot of make-up, it must be a demon goddess." Xia Wanqing laughs at the edge.

Yan Xiruo looked at himself in the mirror. For a moment, he thought he had seen another woman.

The original uneasy mood, but also a little more stable.

Who says she's only suitable for long black hair?

In this way, she is quite satisfied, at least, better than she imagined.

"Wanqing, one day you have time, let's go and buy clothes. When you change your hair, you have to change your style."

Xia Wanqing glared at Yan Xiruo with consternation, "did Lucia say something to you? How could you suddenly have a big change?"

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