The bags in Yu Mo's hands were snatched away by several of them. Yu Mo finally didn't have to carry so much. She was about to say thank you when she saw a few of them taking her to a chair in front of her and sitting down as if they were kidnapping her.
"What are you going to do?" Yu Mo was a little panicked. When she saw those people surrounding her with a white cloth, Yu Mo suddenly understood.
"I don't want to cut my hair." Yu Mo covered her head and screamed.
She didn't want to cut her hair, which he had grown down to his waist after five years.
Now Mu Tianqi actually asked someone to cut it for him, which is too much. If she doesn't want it cut, she definitely won't.
"Cut." Mu Tianqi put away the magazine and said with her eyes closed.
"I don't want it, I don't want it, I don't want it." Yumo struggled hard and kept saying.
"Shut up." Mu Tianqi spoke again.
Yu Mo's voice only became smaller and smaller. When the barber on the side saw that she no longer resisted, he began to style her hair.
Four hours later, Yumo looked at herself in the mirror and wanted to cry.
Although this hairstyle is very good-looking, it still suits her face shape very well, and she looks innocent but a little feminine.
But she still likes her straight hair. Doesn't this curly hair remind her that she is being bullied all the time?
I had worked so hard to grow my hair for five years, but it was ruined by this damn Mu Tianqi.
Yumo scolded Mu Tianqi in his heart until he was completely covered with blood.
Mu Tianqi glanced at Yu Mo for a few times, but did not express any attitude. She could only find a slight hint of admiration in her eyes.
He also swiped his card again and walked forward. Yu Mo had no choice but to continue carrying the things away and followed him with a bang.
After leaving the building, it was getting dark. The two of them walked to the garage. When they got to the car, Mu Tianqi stuffed everything in the back seat.
He stuffed Yumo into the passenger seat again like stuffing something.
Yu Mo wanted to protest not to let her get in the car like this in the future, but when she saw his serious driving and cold face, she didn't dare to speak.
Ten minutes later, the luxurious car, with its deep and shining black color and a high-profile emergency brake, stopped at the entrance of the entertainment venue called "3h".
The car door opened automatically, a white leather shoe fell to the ground, and then straight and slender legs appeared. The next thing that caught people's eyes was an impeccable and perfect figure.
Dressed in white, it wraps the man's body in a slim fit.
Under the dim street lights, the charming feeling of the dark night flows out.