A Fully-Leveled Bigshot Builds a Farm with Her Family After Transmigrating

  Chapter 352 Yeah, you've been fooled

   "Don't call me brother, I'm not your brother, you and Lu Jingzhi are in the same group." Xu Shulou had already heard a click.

  His heart was choked with sobs.

   Even through the distorted heat waves, the sound of hair falling down can be heard.

  The heart beats with the sound of scissors.

  Xu Shulou: It's ruined, my cousin is finished.

   I don’t even think about her fried hair...

  Hue Ji's eyes are full of regret.

   It doesn't seem to work.

  He really wants to do it himself!

  When I was doing my master's hair, it felt amazing, and the feeling of a pair of scissors should be good.

Um…

  How did his thoughts become like this...

  If Jiang Wunian were to know his psychology at this time, he would definitely say something very philosophical—humans always want to destroy beautiful things.

   Then splash ink again.

  This kind of plot is suitable for dog blood.

   Repairing hair, in the final analysis is a word, cut.

   If it is short here, trim that side, if it is short, trim this side, there will always be a neat day.

  Ying Que looked at it with great interest, and suddenly asked Ying Li, "Brother, do you think what Lu Lu just said is very familiar?"

   "If there is too much water, add noodles, if there is too much noodles, add water." Ying Li said, "Sister, this is the story Lulu told yesterday."

   Ying Li suddenly realized.

  The look in Yan Qingzhui's eyes is different.

  The ending of water and noodles is that the room is buried.

   What is his end?

   Will you be bald?

   "Sister, Lulu is really ruthless."

  Lu Jingzhi: "Shut up, I can hear you!"

   After a while.

  Yan Qing heard the movement behind him quiet down, "Okay?"

"I think-"

  Yan Qingzhui made the worst plan, that is to be as long as her hair.

  She always cuts her hair like a dog gnaws it. Last year it was worse, but this year it is much better. The shortest broken hair can also be tied up, at least not like a fried lion cub, who is good at craftsmanship.

   This is also Yan Qingchai's confidence - not going bald, nothing to be afraid of.

  Her hair is long and short, tied into a high ponytail, with hair accessories hanging on it, sometimes two strands of braided tassels of different colors, and sometimes carved jade pendants.

   At the end of the day, there is a school of youthful romance.

   No matter how bad it is, he can use a hair tie to tie the same style.

-Bar?

  The surrounding area is silent.

   Rao had seen strong winds and waves, and Yan Qingzhui also lost his confidence. He tilted his head slightly and asked, "Xiaolu?"

   "You don't know what I saw! I saw a golden hair!!" Lu Jingzhi jumped up and down, "Wait, I'm going to pull it off and show you!"

   "Don't move!" Xu Shulou couldn't take it anymore, got up and went over, "Don't pull!"

  Lu Jingzhi looked innocent, "But I've already done it."

  Her fingers were pinched together, and she shook Xu Shulou.

  The provocative appearance made Xu Shulou want to talk about her regardless of her image, but in the end she took a deep breath to calm down.

   "Give it to you." Lu Jingzhi stretched out his hand towards him.

   Xu Shulou pinched subconsciously.

   Fingertips do not feel tactile.

  Pinch again.

   "It's crooked, here it is." Lu Jingzhi motioned him closer, "It's golden, the same color as the sun, it's normal that you can't see clearly."

  After three times, Xu Shulou became irritable.

   "Sister, is there anything in Lulu's place?"

   "No, I can't see it anyway."

  Xu Shulou: I have a bad feeling.

  Yan Qingzhui stopped the prank helplessly, "I don't feel any pain, and Xiaolu didn't pull my hair."

  Lu Jingzhi couldn't hold back anymore, he couldn't stop laughing wildly, even with tears in the corners of his eyes, he raised his eyebrows teasingly at Xu Shulou.

  Xu Shulou: "..."

   Your ancestors!

  (end of this chapter)