After taking the photo, she started to do it again. Five minutes later, she said in frustration, "Hey, it's not that I'm not good at my craftsmanship. What kind of hairstyle is suitable for you?!"
Looking at Yin Mo's hair like a dog's nibble, Mi Ai suddenly felt that she had done something bad with good intentions, or that she was too impulsive. If she has long hair, she can grow her hair. At worst, she will grow into Mi Ye's hair.
With long hair and Yin Mo's appearance, he must be extremely handsome.
Why is she such a bitch like Mao cutting people's hair?!
"Yin Mo, won't you be angry?!" You won't forgive me because I gave you such a 'different' haircut?!
After Mi Ai took another photo as a souvenir, this time she made a complete decision, "We will not learn from others, we will find our own characteristics."
The scissors made a clicking sound, and after a while, she stopped, and she moved quickly with the scissors, because no matter how long Yin Mo's hair was, it was not enough for her to go through so much trouble. In the end, she didn't have much long hair left
She caused trouble.
So... Yin Mo was lying there with his head bent. Yin Mo, who was originally unconscious, had an extremely pale face. Now his hair was cut short like a 'prisoner', and his scalp could be seen.
It looks even more desolate.
Mi Ai bit her fingers and squatted on the ground. She suddenly had the urge not to want Yin Mo to wake up immediately. It would be great if he could wake up again in a few months. By then, his hair would have grown longer...
Who will save her...
She had an impulse in her heart. She might as well cut off some of Miye's hair at night while Miye was sleeping and give it to Yinmo.
If it weren't for the fact that Miss Mi Ai doesn't know how to do hair extensions, she might actually have cut Mi Ye's hair secretly, thus substituting an advantage.
Mi Ai was sad for a long time, and in the end she was helpless. She thought coquettishly, after all, the haircut was finished, what else do you want, if you are not convinced, get up and hit me, huh.
After tidying up the hair she had cut off and straightening Yin Mo's head, she pulled Yin Mo's pale face and thought happily, Ming Jue and the others always said that this girl has a bad temper and a cold temper.
, but does she think this girl is still easy to manipulate when she is asleep? Look! You can bully her in any way you want.
She looked at the time and saw that she had been in the sterile room for another day and it was time to go up.
When we went up, Ming Jue hadn't come back yet, so Ming Jue said he had gone out to talk about something.
"Oh, I still want her to send me back to Purgatory Hall tomorrow!" It seems that I have to find someone else. I also wanted to say that Mo Zhu happened to be at the headquarters of Purgatory Hall. Asking Ming Jue to send her back would be just the right time for Ming Jue and Mo Zhu.
The young couple meets each other.
As the saying goes... a little separation is better than a new marriage. You can't always say goodbye without seeing each other.
"He hasn't gone far. He is still in Italy. He will be back soon." Ming Jue just had something to negotiate with the Italian government this time. Originally, he was afraid that Ming Jue's bad temper would anger the government. Later,
Ming Jue said that he always wanted to poke fun at the government, not to take advantage of us, but he always asked us to accompany them with a smile on his face to please them, right?
Ming Hun and Ming Mie were right. They couldn't accommodate them all the time, otherwise the government would get used to this way of getting along with each other. They really thought that the mafia relied on them for support, and in the end the mafia became dependent on the government.
But it is obvious that the government is relying on the dark forces of their mafia.
"Do we have to wait until Ming Jue comes back before eating?" Mi Ai asked.