Dressed as the favorite of the three villain brothers

"Cen Xiaoqi, who are you calling?"

As soon as Bo Zhixun came out, he saw his dearest sister chatting happily on the phone with someone, and he felt unhappy and a little moody.

Cen Nanqi looked up following the voice and saw that the third brother who had just gone in to change clothes had already changed and was standing in front of her.

Hearing the voice from the girl's side, Huai Siming's eyes darkened.

Sure enough, everyone in the Bo family is more annoying than the last.

Cen Nanqi hung up the phone and stepped forward with a rainbow fart output, which instantly blew away the little emotion in Bo Zhixun's heart.

"You." Bo Zhixun looked helplessly as he held up the girl's cheek and rubbed it.

"Hey, my third brother is just good-looking. Fortunately, you are from my family, otherwise I would have given it to someone else." The girl's sincere words seemed extremely innocent.

(But, Bo Zhixun’s focus is only on the back.)

Hearing this, Bo Zhixun's eyes gradually became dangerous. He tapped the girl's forehead and said in a dissatisfied tone: "What do you mean, sister, if someone is prettier than me, I will take him home?"

Cen Nanqi: "Yeah?!"

(⊙o⊙)

She didn't say anything.

…………

On the way back, Cen Nanqi kept sighing.

Alas, the ancients said that it is difficult to guess a woman's thoughts, but she felt that the thoughts of her third brother were even more elusive.

Sure enough, children in adolescence are sensitive and changeable at heart.

Bo Zhixun also kept paying attention to the girl diagonally in front of him from the corner of his eye. Seeing her thinking and sighing, he felt cute. He had wanted to find a topic to talk to her for a long time, but he saw that she was walking too fast and could not speak at all. Came to the traffic light.

"Do you need to hold hands to cross the road? Little boss?" Bo Zhixun had a smile on his lips and looked down at the girl beside him.

(Because when we reach the zebra crossing, the people in front stop and the people behind follow, so they are on the same line.)

Cen Nanqi reacted slowly and glanced aside. When she saw the third brother who just ignored her smiled at her again, she felt like she was on a roller coaster.

Bo Zhixun: It’s not that I ignored you, it’s that you walked too fast and I couldn’t find anyone to talk to.

"Yes!!" Cen Nanqi, who was seduced by the beauty, immediately raised his little paw, and the young man took advantage of the situation and shook it.

Assistant Xu behind him looked at the two warm figures in front of him, then stretched out his two hands and tentatively held them together.

The next second, he separated nervously, and rushed forward in an extremely angry and sad mood. He immediately overtook the two brothers and sisters who were still holding hands and walking across the road.

Wow, why didn’t his dear mother give him a sister! !

Xu Teshu’s mother: I think you want to suffocate me to death, you treacherous son! !

Cen Nanqi looked at Assistant Xu who was in a hurry, and hesitantly glanced at the countdown at the traffic light.

Well... there are still more than ten seconds, why are you anxious?

Bo Zhixun: It seems that the people his elder brother recruited are not very clear-headed.

Just as he crossed the other side of the road, Cen Nanqi's cell phone rang again in his pocket.

It's my brother calling.

As soon as the call was connected, Bo Chaojin's voice sounded in the receiver: "My dear, I have prepared a surprise for you. Come back soon."

surprise?

"Okay, I'll call back now." Cen Nanqi hung up the phone after saying that.

"Third brother, I guess you will see a different me later~" Cen Nanqi probably guessed what his eldest brother meant by surprise.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but raise my hand and touch my hair, feeling a little scared and a little expectant.

It's okay, just modify the front a little bit, and the back won't move, don't be afraid.

Cen Nanqi comforted himself in his heart.

Bo Zhixun: "??" What on earth is my sister talking about?

After considering the tone and movements of his sister's words, Bo Zhixun suddenly understood. He raised his hand and rubbed the girl's hair, and said seriously: "Sister, you are always good-looking no matter what."

Assistant Xu, who was in charge of everything, naturally knew the general content of the call between his boss and his eldest lady. Compared to Bo Zhixun's disapproval, he looked at the girl's hair with some regret.

What a great hair, you can cut it as soon as you want it to be so long...

However, the eldest lady and the boss have already made decisions, and he has no right to interfere.

(He was just in charge of the contact person. He hadn’t seen the drawing and thought it was cut directly. In fact, the drawing kept most of the hair at the back and cut the front slightly into shape. Even if it is left longer later, it will grow out quickly. of.)

Cen Nanqi blinked twice and said the worst plan: "What if the cut is broken? Cut it into a mushroom head or..."

Before Cen Nanqi could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Bo Zhixun.

"That's the cutest mushroom head too."

The young man looked serious, and it seemed that he would fully support the girl in whatever decision she made.

"Some people need hairstyles to modify their face shape or other blemishes or facial features... while for some people, hairstyles don't mean much to them."

"Thank you for complimenting me."

The girl smiled, and the pear dimples on both sides were vaguely visible, which was touching.

Assistant Xu who was standing next to him, who was about to add a few words of affirmation, found that he was at a loss for words, and what he wanted to say couldn't be summed up well enough by the third young master, so he had to give up.

Alas, high school is indeed the pinnacle of intelligence.

I think back then, his essays won prizes from the city, but now it is difficult for him to write an article of [-] words.

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Another specially prepared room accommodated about ten people without feeling crowded. (nine stylists plus their assistants)

"Mr. Bo."

"Hi Boss."

"Get ready first. If you need anything, tell Xiao He." After saying this, Bo Chaojin went to the front hall, leaving Xiao He behind.

"Yes Yes Yes"

"Ok"

The stylists who were each preparing for a haircut responded, and then they gathered around and began to analyze the look.

They obviously took this look equally seriously.

Huai Siming, who was hiding among them, glanced at the drawings placed on the table, and his eyes became interested.

Her new hair style?

…………

"The eldest lady has entered Nanyuan." Bo Chaojin responded after receiving the call from the guard and ordered people to start serving dishes.

After a while.

When Bo Chaojin heard the footsteps coming from the corridor, he raised his head with a smile and called out, "Only."

"Hey, brother, how come I see you at home today?" Bo Lianye took advantage of this afternoon's free time to go back to Bo's house to get some things. As the only male protagonist in the play, he had a full role.

After seeing who it was, the smile on Bo Chaojin's face immediately disappeared without a trace. A chill was reflected behind the gold frame, and he said coldly: "If you are too idle, go back to your hometown in Shangjing."

"That's not okay. After all... our sister and I still have cooperation." Bo Lianye smiled softly. He knew what he should say to make the man in front of him angry.