Zhang Yun didn't want Liu Yan and Xu Li to be worried because of him, so he insisted on persuading Song Chuhui to let him go back. For this reason, Zhang Yun was kissed by Song Chuhui forcibly forcibly, so he almost put him on the spot.
Of course, before leaving, Song Chuhui also helped Zhang Yun take off the heavy makeup on his face and changed back to his original men's clothing.
Afterwards, Zhang Yun left Song Chuhui's house, got in the car and drove straight to the barber shop. Judging from this time, it should be time to go.
As soon as Zhang Yun left, Song Chuhui's pretty face no longer had the clever smile she had just now. Her face was covered in darkness, and she sat dejectedly on the sofa, as if she was in a state of dismay.
Zhang Yun would never have dreamed that the reason why Song Chuhui was willing to forgive him suddenly was not because of nostalgia, but because the damn system passed on a memory that did not belong to Song Chuhui to her.
In that memory, Song Chuhui learned everything, including the reasons for her resurrection from the dead two times, and the entanglement between Zhang Yun and Wu Xuemèi. It was not until then that Song Chuhui realized that everything Zhang Yun did was for her.
But she hurt Zhang Yun so much today and almost drove him away completely. When she thought of this, Song Chuhui felt that she was simply not a human being. If it weren't for that damn system, Song Chuhui might have hated Zhang Yun and would never be able to forgive him.
However, she could not tell Zhang Yun all this, because the damn system had clearly warned her that once she disclosed it, it would cause unimaginable consequences. She just needed to understand that Zhang Yun was really good for her.
It can be said that if this damn system had not taken action this time, the relationship between Zhang Yun and Song Chuhui would have really completely broken down. In a sense, Zhang Yun should be grateful to this damn system.
On the other side, Zhang Yun drove to the barber shop. Seeing that the lights were still on, he got out of the car and walked straight in. As soon as he entered, the front desk lady got up from the table, greeted her with a sweet smile on her face, and asked Zhang Yun in a coquettish manner if there was something tonight, and it was a bit late.
Zhang Yun noticed that the front desk lady's cheeks were a little red. He must have been waiting for him to fall asleep. After smiling politely, he responded casually and washed his head with the front desk lady in the inner room. After coming out, Zhang Yun sat on a chair, waiting for the other party to help him deal with the terrifying bangs.
The front desk lady didn't know anything, so she quickly picked up the guy and helped Zhang Yun trim her bangs. While cutting it, she also asked Zhang Yun and said:
Handsome guy, which bar do you usually go to?
Zhang Yun didn't want to say anything, so he replied truthfully:
Sorry, I won't go to the bar.
Oh, Ah, then what cafe do you usually go to, or some entertainment venues or something.
Seeing that the front desk lady was not giving up, Zhang Yun could not help but smile bitterly:
Sorry, I usually don’t go anywhere except school.
Oh, then you must be good at studying. Tell my sister if you are an excellent student.
Zhang Yun smiled bitterly, and without comment, he simply closed his eyes and ignored her, and the front desk lady also consciously did not speak again.
However, Zhang Yun's seemingly arrogant and rude action hit the front desk lady's thoughts. He was waiting for him to close his eyes. It would be easier to bring him down. If you blame him, Zhang Yun can only blame him for looking too rich and rich enough to make the front desk lady have evil thoughts.
The next moment, the front desk lady took a bottle of spray-like things and was about to spray it into Zhang Yun's nose. Unexpectedly, someone pushed the door from outside and walked in. The front desk lady was so shocked that she dropped the thing to the ground without holding it firmly.
When Zhang Yun heard the movement, he subconsciously opened his eyes and happened to see someone walking in from the door. The person was wearing a Chinese red cheongsam with long hair, his face was very beautiful and elegant, with a classical beauty charm, and his every move was very elegant.
The woman walked to the front desk lady with a smile, glanced at Zhang Yun casually, and said softly:
Sorry, I want to pull my hair, I don’t know if your store is still open for business so late?
The woman's voice is sweet, with a natural sexiness, which makes people unconsciously want to sink into it, but the front desk lady decisively opened her eyes and said lies:
I'm really sorry, the restaurant has already come to get off work time, and this customer is already the last one, so
Seeing that Zhang Yun was about to get the money tree, how could this front desk lady let others make trouble?
That's it. Alas, I actually have to rush to get married tomorrow before pulling my hair. If I can't pull it tonight, I'm worried that I'll not be smooth enough for my hair tomorrow, so I can pay more if I can help me with it.
This classical woman still refused to give up. Her beautiful and elegant face was a little anxious, which made Zhang Yun feel a little unbearable. After all, getting married is a big event in life, so she couldn't help but interrupt:
Why don't you help her pull her hair first? I'm not in a hurry.
Seeing Zhang Yun say something, the front desk lady dared not refuse anymore, for fear of being exposed, so she asked the classical woman to sit next to Zhang Yun. She went back to the inner room and prepared to straighten the board to use the tools she needed.
It was at this moment that the classical woman suddenly took Zhang Yun's hand and walked out. Zhang Yun was stunned. He was about to pull it back, but the classical woman booed and warned:
You leave here with me first, and I will explain it to you after you come out.
Immediately afterwards, the classical woman pulled Zhang Yun out of the barber shop and asked Zhang Yun to drive her away from the shop. It was not until this time that the classical woman gently stroked her chest and breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Zhang Yun and chuckled:
Little brother, do you know what would happen if you continued to stay there just now?
Zhang Yun shook his head, and the cute and stupid expression made the classical woman cover her mouth and chuckle, jokingly:
A cute boy like you, driving a luxury car. What do you think ordinary girls will think of you when you see you? You must think you are a rich second generation. If you stay there just now, I promise that when you wake up the next day, you will find that the front desk lady is sleeping beside you. As for what will happen after this, you will understand it yourself.
Well, Zhang Yun was speechless in an instant. It turned out that it was because of this kind of thing. Zhang Yun had long thought of this kind of thing. He thought it was something, so he couldn't help but say helplessly:
That, sister, can you get off the car? I have to rush back and continue to trim my hair.
Hearing this, the classical woman gave him annoyed look and said angrily: You are stupid, there is a fire pit in there, and you are still jumping in, aren't you afraid that the woman will pester you like that,
Of course, before leaving, Song Chuhui also helped Zhang Yun take off the heavy makeup on his face and changed back to his original men's clothing.
Afterwards, Zhang Yun left Song Chuhui's house, got in the car and drove straight to the barber shop. Judging from this time, it should be time to go.
As soon as Zhang Yun left, Song Chuhui's pretty face no longer had the clever smile she had just now. Her face was covered in darkness, and she sat dejectedly on the sofa, as if she was in a state of dismay.
Zhang Yun would never have dreamed that the reason why Song Chuhui was willing to forgive him suddenly was not because of nostalgia, but because the damn system passed on a memory that did not belong to Song Chuhui to her.
In that memory, Song Chuhui learned everything, including the reasons for her resurrection from the dead two times, and the entanglement between Zhang Yun and Wu Xuemèi. It was not until then that Song Chuhui realized that everything Zhang Yun did was for her.
But she hurt Zhang Yun so much today and almost drove him away completely. When she thought of this, Song Chuhui felt that she was simply not a human being. If it weren't for that damn system, Song Chuhui might have hated Zhang Yun and would never be able to forgive him.
However, she could not tell Zhang Yun all this, because the damn system had clearly warned her that once she disclosed it, it would cause unimaginable consequences. She just needed to understand that Zhang Yun was really good for her.
It can be said that if this damn system had not taken action this time, the relationship between Zhang Yun and Song Chuhui would have really completely broken down. In a sense, Zhang Yun should be grateful to this damn system.
On the other side, Zhang Yun drove to the barber shop. Seeing that the lights were still on, he got out of the car and walked straight in. As soon as he entered, the front desk lady got up from the table, greeted her with a sweet smile on her face, and asked Zhang Yun in a coquettish manner if there was something tonight, and it was a bit late.
Zhang Yun noticed that the front desk lady's cheeks were a little red. He must have been waiting for him to fall asleep. After smiling politely, he responded casually and washed his head with the front desk lady in the inner room. After coming out, Zhang Yun sat on a chair, waiting for the other party to help him deal with the terrifying bangs.
The front desk lady didn't know anything, so she quickly picked up the guy and helped Zhang Yun trim her bangs. While cutting it, she also asked Zhang Yun and said:
Handsome guy, which bar do you usually go to?
Zhang Yun didn't want to say anything, so he replied truthfully:
Sorry, I won't go to the bar.
Oh, Ah, then what cafe do you usually go to, or some entertainment venues or something.
Seeing that the front desk lady was not giving up, Zhang Yun could not help but smile bitterly:
Sorry, I usually don’t go anywhere except school.
Oh, then you must be good at studying. Tell my sister if you are an excellent student.
Zhang Yun smiled bitterly, and without comment, he simply closed his eyes and ignored her, and the front desk lady also consciously did not speak again.
However, Zhang Yun's seemingly arrogant and rude action hit the front desk lady's thoughts. He was waiting for him to close his eyes. It would be easier to bring him down. If you blame him, Zhang Yun can only blame him for looking too rich and rich enough to make the front desk lady have evil thoughts.
The next moment, the front desk lady took a bottle of spray-like things and was about to spray it into Zhang Yun's nose. Unexpectedly, someone pushed the door from outside and walked in. The front desk lady was so shocked that she dropped the thing to the ground without holding it firmly.
When Zhang Yun heard the movement, he subconsciously opened his eyes and happened to see someone walking in from the door. The person was wearing a Chinese red cheongsam with long hair, his face was very beautiful and elegant, with a classical beauty charm, and his every move was very elegant.
The woman walked to the front desk lady with a smile, glanced at Zhang Yun casually, and said softly:
Sorry, I want to pull my hair, I don’t know if your store is still open for business so late?
The woman's voice is sweet, with a natural sexiness, which makes people unconsciously want to sink into it, but the front desk lady decisively opened her eyes and said lies:
I'm really sorry, the restaurant has already come to get off work time, and this customer is already the last one, so
Seeing that Zhang Yun was about to get the money tree, how could this front desk lady let others make trouble?
That's it. Alas, I actually have to rush to get married tomorrow before pulling my hair. If I can't pull it tonight, I'm worried that I'll not be smooth enough for my hair tomorrow, so I can pay more if I can help me with it.
This classical woman still refused to give up. Her beautiful and elegant face was a little anxious, which made Zhang Yun feel a little unbearable. After all, getting married is a big event in life, so she couldn't help but interrupt:
Why don't you help her pull her hair first? I'm not in a hurry.
Seeing Zhang Yun say something, the front desk lady dared not refuse anymore, for fear of being exposed, so she asked the classical woman to sit next to Zhang Yun. She went back to the inner room and prepared to straighten the board to use the tools she needed.
It was at this moment that the classical woman suddenly took Zhang Yun's hand and walked out. Zhang Yun was stunned. He was about to pull it back, but the classical woman booed and warned:
You leave here with me first, and I will explain it to you after you come out.
Immediately afterwards, the classical woman pulled Zhang Yun out of the barber shop and asked Zhang Yun to drive her away from the shop. It was not until this time that the classical woman gently stroked her chest and breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Zhang Yun and chuckled:
Little brother, do you know what would happen if you continued to stay there just now?
Zhang Yun shook his head, and the cute and stupid expression made the classical woman cover her mouth and chuckle, jokingly:
A cute boy like you, driving a luxury car. What do you think ordinary girls will think of you when you see you? You must think you are a rich second generation. If you stay there just now, I promise that when you wake up the next day, you will find that the front desk lady is sleeping beside you. As for what will happen after this, you will understand it yourself.
Well, Zhang Yun was speechless in an instant. It turned out that it was because of this kind of thing. Zhang Yun had long thought of this kind of thing. He thought it was something, so he couldn't help but say helplessly:
That, sister, can you get off the car? I have to rush back and continue to trim my hair.
Hearing this, the classical woman gave him annoyed look and said angrily: You are stupid, there is a fire pit in there, and you are still jumping in, aren't you afraid that the woman will pester you like that,
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