Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

Do I look like Meng Fu?

Shi Yi was startled, and he froze in place, looking at her in disbelief.

His fingertips trembled, his brain went blank for a moment, and it took a long time before he found his voice.

Did Meng Ting tell you something! What did she tell you!

Looking at him, Jin Zhirou finally closed her eyes in pain.

Then she stood up slowly, took the hand of Jin Shuyan who was standing aside, turned around and was about to go out.

Rou'er!

Jin Zhirou paused for a moment, tears streaming from her eyes, but she didn't turn her head, she just paused for two seconds and walked out.

Jin Shuyan looked at his mother who was weeping, and dared not say a word.

Shi Yi stood in the emergency room and watched Jin Zhirou and Jin Shuyan disappear from sight, and he squatted on the ground decadently.

He gritted his teeth.

Meng Ting!

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When Meng Yutang and Zhou Beicheng came back, it was as if nothing had happened.

Tang Chuan had obediently washed his face.

The servants also prepared their things and stood aside waiting.

Meng Yutang first let his hair loose, and then took the comb handed over by the person next to him.

Master, why is your hair so gray?

Tang Chuan couldn't help but smile when he looked at the girl in the mirror: I dyed it.

Meng Yutang couldn't help smiling.

Zhou Beicheng stood leaning on the cabinet and looked at the two people. His eyes never left Meng Yutang from the beginning to the end.

Meng Yutang combed Tang Chuan's hair carefully, and then put the hair behind his head.

Tang Chuan looked a lot cleaner.

Meng Yutang turned around and took the razor.

Tang Chuan turned his head and looked at Zhou Beicheng over there.

My beard needs to be trimmed before I can use this. Ask that little girl to trim it for me. I think his beard is just right. You can do it for him first. I'll see if you can do it.

The old man sounded very distrustful of Meng Yutang's craftsmanship.

In fact, Meng Yutang was a little unconfident. She had never shaved.

Looking up at Zhou Beicheng, he couldn't see any beard.

But the little girl over there has come over and is ready to trim.

Meng Yutang had no choice but to go over and pull Zhou Beicheng over to sit on another chair.

It's the first time I shave someone, if it hurts, you can tell me.

She was a little worried: Is there an instruction manual for this?

Zhou Beicheng raised his eyes and looked at her: I don't need the manual, I'll teach you.

The next moment he raised his hand to hold Meng Yutang's to pull her closer, stood between his legs, and raised his hand to hold her hand holding the razor.

Push the switch.

Meng Yutang suddenly remembered that electric cars don't need any technical content.

But she still pushed the switch as she said, and let Zhou Beicheng hold her hand and try it.

Then he let go: Go back?

Meng Yutang nodded.

She didn't feel very comfortable after trying it out. After thinking about it, she raised a hand to support Zhou Beicheng's head, with her fingertips running through his hair.

Zhou Beicheng stared at her, and she carefully took care of every corner of his mouth.

Unknowingly, the breath of the opponent who is close is sprayed on the face.

Zhou Beicheng couldn't help but roll his Adam's apple subconsciously, and couldn't help but relax his breathing.

Meng Yutang didn't know it.

Turn off the switch until you are satisfied with it.

Okay.

She smiled and turned to look at him.

Only when her eyes met each other did she realize how close she was, and she couldn't help but stare blankly at him and blinked twice.

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