Liang Xinghe came out for a long time, sat on the barber chair, and looked at Qin Kong incredibly.

"Brother! You just screamed so ecstatic!"

Everyone laughed.

Liang Xinghe nodded, "You don't know, I never knew that washing my hair could be so comfortable! It's so comfortable!"

Qin Kong, who was focused as soon as he got his hair, did not take care of their surprised eyes. He lowered the back of the chair and let him lean on it.

Apply essential oil to his face and remind him: "Use cloud flower essential oil."

"Okay!" The store manager nodded quickly and looked back at Liang Ange, "Because it was spoken by Ange?"

"No, because it's good."

"good!"

As he pressed, Liang Xinghe closed his eyes.

Qin Kong was going to come and cover his face with a clean towel, leaving only his nostrils.

Everyone watched strangely.

"Get ready for a pair of flat cuts."

"Is mine okay?" the manager asked, and took it to him.

Qin Kong nodded.

Several people were excited, and Teacher Qin was about to show off his haircut skills!

After a while, Qin Kong opened the towel and used a scraper and an eyebrow trimmer to repair his sideburns, beard and eyebrows.

Wipe your face clean, pat the aftershave and adjust the chair.

Liang Xinghe opened his eyes and stared blankly in the mirror.

Qin Kong ignored him and picked up the flat cutters.

Several people widened their eyes and held up their cell phones.

As soon as the scissors were opened, except for one person who grabbed the phone, the other few people's cell phones fell to the ground!

Is that haircut?

Liang Xinghe looked at the sword-light on his head and opened his mouth blankly, "You said you can't fight..."

"But he will search the guy!" The store manager picked up his phone and continued recording.

"This is technology!" said a barber.

"This is a martial art!" Liang Xinghe said.

"This is art!" said the store manager.

Liang Ange sat on the sofa and looked at the crowd watching Teacher Kong, who was focused on her.

Under the sword light and snow, a piece of hair splashed.

Liang Xinghe said: "If this was not falling on the hair, it would be blood splattering!"

They were also holding up their mobile phones, Qin Kong had already put down his scissors, picked up the hair dryer, blew the broken hair clean, and quickly shaped it with bare hands.

All the work is done, the room is quiet.

Several people were staring at Liang Xinghe, and Liang Xinghe was staring at the mirror.

"Brother Xing, are you still?" The store manager looked at him tremblingly.

"Damn! You changed me another person!" Liang Xinghe stared in the mirror.

Liang Ange also came over and nodded, "Well! Brother, you finally look less fierce now! You are not so bad anymore!"

"Do I be very oily? I'm not yet thirty!"

"But you turned out to be like an old fry! If you weren't my brother, I wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to you! I even wanted to call the police to arrest you!"

The blow from my sister is indeed deadly!

Liang Xinghe covered his face.

He let go of his hand again and looked at his face in the mirror.

It is clean and smooth, and the 37-point oil on the head becomes a 30-minute oil head. I don’t know what it calls it. Anyway, it is full of sunshine and positive energy.

Short, but layered, from short to long. But it is not a symmetrical and rigid gradient, but like a small grass blown in one direction by the wind, a sense of progression and overallness! But each one is clearly visible, full of personality and vitality!

"So energetic! Brother Xing, you are like a young man in your twenties!" the store manager clapped and shouted.

"How old do I look like?"

"So there are at least thirty!"

Liang Ange nodded.

Liang Xinghe touched his face again, and he couldn't let go of himself!

Suddenly he stood up and turned to look at Qin Kong, "I recognize you brother-in-law!"
Chapter completed!