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02 really doesn't fit

[69 Book Bar - www.] Shen You's lips twitched: "Our haircuts are not calculated based on the square, only the number of heads!"

She gets a discount even if she gets a haircut. Isn’t this woman too weird?

"But my baby's head is so small, you are obviously saving time and effort. It is obviously unreasonable to charge the same fee without spending so much time and energy!" Mu Qiuyu gushed.

What a joke, the little cute baby’s head is just a little bit smaller than an adult’s!

We will never give up until we get a discount!

"Ten yuan, our baby's head is only half the size of an adult at most." Mu Qiuyu said shamelessly.

Not to mention ten yuan, even if it was free of charge, he would not hesitate to rush towards Xiao Mengbao's face, but this is too arousing suspicion, right?

Suppressing the urge to ask for no money, Shen You said in a tangled voice: "Fifteen yuan!"

A counteroffer is necessary!

After some haggling, the price was finally set at thirteen yuan, and Shen You had to help Mu Qiuyu cut her bangs for free.

Shen You carefully hid the small piece of hair on Xiao Meng Bao's head in his pocket. Shen You's hands were shaking with excitement!

This little boy is simply a replica of Xie Mingshao when he was a child. If you say that this kid has nothing to do with Xie Mingshao, you won’t believe it even if you beat him to death!

But when did Xie Mingshao leave seeds outside? He still looks like he is five or six years old!

Damn it! My son is already so old, but he still looks so infatuated and unrepentant every day, forcing him to find the person he met on the rainy night to pretend to be a lover!

Shameless! Shameless! Scumbag!

"Handsome guy, can you help me cut my bangs?" Mu Qiuyu asked: "Do you think it would look better if I cut flat bangs?"

Shen You came back to his senses and stared at her hair seriously, with a solemn expression: "You are not suitable for cutting your bangs straight."

Mu Qiuyu looked at herself in the mirror. She had a fair, melon-shaped face that was a bit long. It would really not look good if her bangs were left straight.

Just as he was about to turn around and say something, he suddenly saw a pair of scissors flashing in front of him, and with a click, a strand of hair fell out in front of his eyes. The bangs on his forehead were even and neat, and even the marble floor on the ground was not that neat!

"Look, it's really not suitable!" Shen You said, "I'm not wrong," and his expression was unusually sincere.

Bang!

There was an earth-shattering loud noise behind him, and Mu Qiuyu, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot, walked out of the barber shop with his little cute bag!

Damn it! Sister, I even saved fifteen yuan!

An hour later, in the park.

"Baby, Mommy is here, why are you here alone? Where is Mommy Yu?" Qian Yue appeared in professional attire, hugged the cute little girl and kissed her hard twice.

After several years of beading, her talent for jewelry was finally discovered. Although she now works in a small jewelry design company and wears street goods from the night market, every time she sees her treasures, she thinks Qian Yang in prison is still full of gratitude from the bottom of his heart.

At least God hasn't cruelly taken away everything from her.

The cute little boy pointed to a public toilet not far away with a worried face: "Mummy Yu is in there. She has been in there for a long time and hasn't come out yet."

Qian Yue knocked on the door: "Qiu Yu, did you fall into the toilet and be unable to climb up?"

Soon the anger came out: "Get out of here, mother! This is the toilet, who can fall in!"

Definitely take the gunpowder!

Qian Yue looked back at her son with cute eyes and an innocent face. What happened to her?
Chapter completed!
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