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Chapter 179: The little boy with a fireworks perm

Sun Junhao glanced at Ye Huanyu, then at Qi Yemo, who had walked away, "Vice President, didn't I tell you? Someone will fulfill your wish! So, it doesn't matter whether it is someone else's work or not.

Woolen cloth?"

Ye Huanyu's nerves were tense!

The cold sweat on her forehead made her no longer interested in pursuing Sun Junhao. What's more, she was afraid that once the piece of paper was pierced, the person behind Sun Junhao's finger would really be... Yu Xi. She couldn't even think about it!

"Well... I don't feel very well and want to go home and rest. Please help me ask for a leave from the company. I won't go back to Ye's."

Sun Junhao frowned and asked with concern, "Vice President, do you need me to take you to the hospital for a checkup?"

"Hey... no, no need."

How could she have the nerve to say it was just menstrual cramps? What's more, she was sexually assaulted by that scumbag Qi Yemo right before her period! As a result, her lower abdomen is still swollen to this day.

Carrying her bag and bidding farewell to Ye's team, Ye Huanyu hurriedly walked out of Qi's...

However, she didn't realize that there was a pair of resentful eyes hidden behind her...

*

Star Children's School.

On this day, the sky was clear and sunny.

Chenchen had just come out of school with his schoolbag on his back. He was walking through an alley and saw a small figure standing furtively at the end of the alley.

That little figure had a pair of oversized toad mirrors on his big, fair face.

The delicate and soft black hair is combed in the most fashionable style nowadays——

Firework perm hairstyle!

With fluffy and explosive hair, you can use hair wax to create hairline lines, just like fireworks spreading in the sky, which greatly shows your personality.

Fireworks are beautiful, especially when they bloom in the sky.

But--

Has anyone ever seen how it would look good to put a firework on your head?

What's more, it's an exploding firework...

Chenchen frowned unconsciously, with a helpless look in his eyes.

If he could, he really didn't want to admit that this scary little figure was Yang Yang who looked exactly like him!

"Ah hey..." Yangyang obviously saw Chenchen as well. He glanced left and right, then opened his legs and ran over in a hurry.

Chenchen stood firm, "I'm not, hey, I'm your brother."

Yangyang pouted and held up the rather large toad mirror on the bridge of his nose, "Stop talking nonsense, we still don't know who is who! What have you found out recently?"

Chenchen looked Yangyang up and down, then took a serious look at Yangyang's fireworks perm, and hummed in a tone of great disgust——

"What inspired you? This whole afro self-mutilation thing?"

"Explosive head? Self-mutilation?" Yangyang screamed in disagreement, quickly took off the toad mirror, and stared at Chenchen, "Please, this is the most fashionable firework perm! People who don't have any courage will not dare to do it.

Get this perm! You really have no sense!"

Chenchen raised his brows, but still kept a calm look on his face, "You don't need to ask, I know it was Uncle San who gave you the perm?"

"Hehe." Yangyang touched his afro and grinned with his little teeth bared, "You don't know, my third uncle has taken me to a lot of places to fool around recently. Emma is so fun..."

"No wonder! I called you three times, but you didn't even come out to see me!" Chenchen knew that Yangyang was actually suitable for the Qi family.

Yangyang is a pure optimist, and usually sad things will only be stored in his little head for one night. When he wakes up, he is still smiling happily.

In addition, Yangyang, like his third uncle, likes to live in a debauched manner and show off carelessly. Therefore, it is not surprising that he and his third uncle are like birds of a feather.


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