Except for Yunhua Company who occasionally comes to someone, the store is still free.

Every time Du Ruo went shopping for groceries, he couldn't help but run to Difan's style to take a look. It was really gentle and rich! You could smell the fragrance when standing on the stairs, and you could see the women wearing famous brands laughing and laughing in and out.

Du Ruo bit his lip, but he didn't know how long the master could last with Yunhua. However, he was still calm as usual and was painting when he had free time. Seeing that the master was getting better and better, was he going to change careers and become a painter?

After buying the vegetables, Mr. Wang and a Mediterranean man walked in.

Mr. Wang smiled affectionately, "Little girl, where is your master?"

Qin Kong stood up from the leisure area and turned the painting board over.

The Mediterranean has already scanned the store, "Mr. Wang! You asked me to wash my hair, but I thought you said you had washed your feet as washing your hair! It turned out to be really shampooing your hair?"

Mr. Wang smiled and was about to speak. Mediterranean looked at Du Ruo again, "Wash the big head or the small head?"

Du Ruo looked confused, and Qin Kong had already walked over quickly, his face gloomy.

Mr. Wang quickly stood between the two of them, "I'm sorry, Teacher Tony!" He turned to the Mediterranean and said, "Don't talk nonsense! This is Teacher Tony's apprentice!"

The Mediterranean looked at Qin Kong again, "Who was he cleaning me? He was pretty, but I was not interested in this!"

"Mr. Zhang!" Mr. Wang stomped his feet, "This is the real barber shop! What were you saying?" He hurriedly said to Qin Kong: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't explain it clearly to him! I met this place temporarily, and when I thought of you coming here, I didn't make an appointment."

"It's okay." Qin Kong smiled, "his head should be washed."

Qin Kong led the Mediterranean behind the flower stand. Lying down and flushed it with water. I still couldn't believe it was really a shampoo! Just shampoo!

Keep shaking his head, "Mr. Wang! I really don't know what you sell! Ahhhhh..."

A string of screams came out, and Mr. Wang was shocked. He looked at the flower stand, picked up the tea that Du Ruo poured and took a sip, calming his mind.

"Master! Heavy! Heavy! Your hands are too heavy!"

Qin Kong pressed his head on the washbasin, and he couldn't move. He was like a fish with his head swaying constantly.

"Master! It hurts! Let go! Let go!"

Du Ruo and Mr. Wang looked at each other. Mr. Wang looked at the confused Du Ruo and shook his head. It seemed that he could not tease Mr. Tony's apprentice! Mr. Zhang was suffering from this erotic slut!

However, he was not in a hurry, feeling that Qin Kong was a calm and rational person and could not have any major problems.

Sure enough, after a while, the ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Mr. Wang smiled and drank another cup of tea.

Then there was no movement.

Qin Kong let go of his hand. Mediterranean turned his head and looked at Qin Kong, "Hey! Master, why don't you press it?"

"Don't you scream in pain like killing a pig?"

"But... it hurts and is happy!"

"Hahaha..." Mr. Wang finally couldn't help laughing outside, "Old Zhang, are you a slut?"

"I'm a slut!" Mediterranean looked at Qin Kong, "Little Master, keep pressing! Please keep pressing! I beg you!"

Qin Kong started again, "Ahhhh..." A sound of pain and happiness sounded again.

Half an hour later, the Mediterranean was not enough, and I sat up and shook my head with a swaying feeling, "Hey! I have never been so smooth all over!"

Walking out, I looked at Mr. Wang on the sofa, "Mr. Wang! You are so reliable! So comfortable! I changed my head!"

"It's time to change your end!"

Mediterranean bowed to Qin Kong with both hands, "I'm sorry, my little master! I offended me just now. Can I ask you to wash my hair next time?"

Qin Kong smiled and said, "Sit down."

Mr. Wang smiled and said, "Do you think Mr. Tony can only wash his hair?"

"What else can you do?"

Just as he was talking, the chair was put down. The Mediterranean was startled and looked at Qin Kong with round eyes.

Seeing Qin Kong pick up a knife with a cold light and gesture at his neck.

Blinked, "Teacher Tony, I've apologized."

Suddenly he bounced up, rushed to the front of the cabinet, and bowed to Du Ruo who was cooking ninety degrees, "I'm sorry! Little girl!"

Du Ruo turned to look at him, confused.

Mr. Wang smiled and said, "Let's have a better memory in the future! All girls are teasing me? Go and lie down! Teacher Tony won't let you get bloody."

"Really?" Mediterranean looked at him, then turned to look at his calm back sitting on the stool.

"Really!" Mr. Wang nodded, "If you don't lie down and try it, that's your loss! Can I harm you?"

The Mediterranean moved over, looked at Qin Kong, and slowly lay down, "My little master, I'm not afraid of pain, I'm dizzy! Take it easy."

Du Ruo, who had been confused, couldn't help laughing. Only then did he realize that she was teased? So was the master punishing him?

Du Ruo turned his head and continued cooking with a blushing face, unable to help but pursed the corners of his smile.

Qin Kong poured essential oil into his palm, rubbed it and applied it to his face.

"Oh yo yo yo..." Mr. Wang shook his head.

"My little master, your hand is so light!"

"Then do you like heavy?"

"I like both light and heavy." The Mediterranean closed his eyes happily.

"Little Master! Your hand just now knocked my head open like a hammer! Now this hand is like silk, so soft and smooth..."

Going asleep!

As the chair was turned up, the Mediterranean opened his eyes and stared at the mirror in a daze.

Qin Kong asked Du Ruo to come and thrust his hair away.

The Mediterranean woke up in shock, looked at the fader in Du Ruo's hand, and quickly folded his hands together, "Little girl! I was so mean just now! Don't mind."

Du Ruo smiled, "I won't shave you."

After shaving, the Mediterranean reacted and touched his bald head, "Why do you need to shave it?"

"Take him to flush the water." Qin Kong said.

After rinsing the water, Qin Kong stood behind the barber chair.

Zhang, who turned bald in the Mediterranean, was a little anxious and turned around on the chair, with lice on his body, "I didn't say I wanted to shave it!"

"Since it has become the Mediterranean, it's better to shaved it. Why force local support to the central government?"

Mr. Wang smiled.

"But..." Mr. Zhang touched his bald head, feeling heartbroken.

Qin Kong has already started to use products to dispose of his head.

Mr. Wang came over and said, "Don't be a pity, look, you're handsome."

"Is that true?" Mr. Zhang looked in the mirror, his head was handled very well, not like a falling-out or a shaved one.

Very manly!

Very elegant!

Mr. Zhang stood up and touched his bald head, "It's strange! Why did I become gentle when I shave my head?" He turned his head to look at Mr. Wang, "Is it my illusion?"

Mr. Wang smiled and said, "I have indeed become more gentle!"

The bald head is smooth and clean, and the clean face, a little elegant mustache on the lips and chin is indeed gentle!

"A white shirt, a blue suit. A straight dress is very suitable for you. You will look like a knowledgeable person. When you grow your hair in the future, you will have a hairstyle."

"Yeah!" Mr. Zhang touched his bald head and nodded, and suddenly turned his head, "What did you say?"

"Teacher Tony said that the white shirt and the blue suit are suitable for you!" Mr. Wang reminded.

"No! It's the next sentence!"

"Let you be a good person!"

"No! The last sentence!"
Chapter completed!