Second-rate goods

84.

The appointment hair salon is the store on the first floor.

Tang Yiqu led Han Wei in, and greeted the receptionist familiarly.

The lady at the front desk with a sweet smile led the two of them to sit on the reception sofa and thoughtfully poured two cups of hot tea.

After a while, a stylishly dressed man came over, exchanged pleasantries with Tang Yiqu, and glanced at Han Wei from time to time.

Han Wei was boringly flipping through an outdated fashion magazine, when he looked up, he saw the man with probing eyes and smiled at himself.He froze for two seconds, and returned a polite smile.

"Just a simple haircut?" The man suddenly turned to him and asked, "Do you want to dye it?"

"I think he looks good with black hair." Tang Yiqu answered for him first.

The man raised the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "If you dye it dark brown, it will match your skin color more."

Han Wei hesitated for a moment, Tang Yiqu touched the top of his hair, and said to the man: "Boss Jin, if you make him more handsome, will us ordinary people still have a way to survive?"

The man called Boss Jin smiled meaningfully, and beckoned to arrange for someone to wash their hair first.

The young boy who washes his hair is pretty cool, except for asking Han Wei "Is the water temperature right, is it hot, and where is it itchy?" There is no nonsense.

Han Wei likes such an environment where he doesn't talk too much, and he immediately understands why Tang Yiqu is willing to bring him here.

As soon as he sat down in front of the mirror, Tang Yiqu stretched his neck and said loudly from the next door: "Baby, if you have any requests later, just ask, I have agreed with Boss Jin, and I will serve you well!"

Han Wei rolled his huge eyes in his heart, who is your baby, don't you know where to look before you talk?

Han Wei tilted his head and made a movement of zipping his mouth. Tang Yiqu immediately sat back in his original position with his neck shrunk.

"How do you want to cut it?" Jin Tibin came over with a smile and asked, putting his hands on the back of the chair.

Han Wei pulled his wet hair, "Short it all, I don't like bangs, nor do I like sideburns."

Jin Tibin nodded, helped him put on the smock, adjusted the height of the seat, and started cutting.

The two had very little communication, and Jin Tibin was also very professional. In less than 10 minutes, Han Wei's head was completely cleaned up. Of course, the hair dryer and pomade were also credited.

"How is it? Is it the look you want? Is the length at the back okay? Do you want to shave it up?" Jin Tibin held up a small round mirror, looking at the back of his head and asked.

Han Wei smiled with satisfaction, and replied: "Yes, that's it."

Jin Tibin nodded, took out his mobile phone, and asked with a business smile: "Can I take some photos for you, I want to post them on the store's Weibo, Moments and Mint Chroma."

85.

After Tang Yiqu cut his hair, he found out that Han Wei was taken by Jin Tibin to take a photo.He walked to the camera light, watched Han Wei posing slightly jerky and let others direct him, and suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

sour.He smacked his lips and thought.

Han Wei was surrounded by a layer of white velvet, emitting a dazzling light.He doesn't want to share it with others at all, this is his light, his heat, his big baby.

"Have you had enough filming?" Tang Yiqu walked up to Jin Tibin and asked in a low voice.

Jin Tibin glanced at him and understood, "Okay, your good friend is really handsome, you are almost as handsome as a celebrity."

Tang Yiqu smiled skinny.Heart said, star?He is prettier than a star.

Han Wei walked over, and Jin Tibin handed him the phone and said, "This is just a photo taken, you choose what you want, and I will pass it on to you later."

Before the word "good" was uttered, Tang Yiqu stepped in, grabbed the phone, and said with a smile, "Boss Jin, just pass it on to me, and I'll pass it on to Mr. Han."

Jin Tibin was stunned for a few seconds, then patted Tang Yiqu's shoulder knowingly, and said, "No problem."

Han Wei didn't respond, and suddenly turned to Jin Tibin and asked, "By the way, how long have you been using the mint color spectrum?"

"I am the first batch of users. I registered during the trial operation. Strictly speaking, it has been half a year."

"Do you think it is easy to use? Is the effect of sharing notes good?"

Jin Tibin thought for a while, "That's right, some local guests came here just because they saw the notes I posted on it."

"Really?" Han Wei's eyes flashed with excitement, "Then you..."

"Okay, okay, are you here to do a questionnaire with someone?" Tang Yiqu interrupted the enthusiastic Boss Han.

Jin Tibin blinked at Han Wei, "Add a WeChat, you can come to me directly in the future..."

Han Wei was about to show his QR code when Tang Yiqu suddenly grabbed his shoulders and said with a smirk, "Mr. Han, we are running out of time, and Mr. Chen's secretary called me just now, urging us to hurry over. "

Tang Yiqu turned to Jin Tibin again and said, "Boss Jin, remember to remind me to push Mr. Han's business card to you, we're leaving first."

Han Wei looked at him in bewilderment, wondering what kind of medicine this man was selling in his gourd.

After paying the bill, leaving the store, and entering the elevator, Tang Yiqu didn't intend to let his hand off Han Wei's shoulder.

Han Wei wrinkled his nose in dissatisfaction, "Old Tang, it's hard for me to move if you hang on like this."

Tang Yiqu acted as if he hadn't heard, and stubbornly led him back to the car.

I don't know if the Mr. Chen that Tang Yiqu was talking about was in a hurry, but Tang Yiqu was really in a hurry.As soon as Han Weifu got into the passenger seat, Tang Yiqu also squeezed in.

"I regret it." Tang Yiqu said with a bitter face.

"?" Han Wei looked puzzled.

"—Ahhhhhhhhhhh——" Tang Yiqu yelled without warning.

Han Wei was startled, quickly covered the opponent's mouth, frowned and said, "I took the wrong medicine, why are you crazy?"

Tang Yiqu fell silent for a moment, and stared at him resentfully for a long time, sending chills down his spine.

"Old Han," Tang Yiqu tilted his head away from Han Wei's palm, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't think I'm normal."

Han Wei burst out laughing.

"Don't laugh, I'm serious." Tang Yiqu frowned.

"Okay," Han Wei stroked Tang Yiqu's new hairstyle, as if coaxing a child, "Then tell me, what's wrong?"

"I feel like my mind is getting smaller and smaller."

After Tang Yiqu finished speaking, he kissed his fingertips, and then stared at him closely.

The eyes of the two met, Han Wei gasped for breath, felt his face was on fire, his blood was rushing, and his heart was beating like a drum.

"Don't say such cute things."

After finishing speaking, Han Wei leaned forward and bit Tang Yiqu's lips, and sucked obsessively. He stretched out his tongue to wrap around Tang Yiqu's, and conquered the city in the warm mouth to his heart's content.

Hearing the sound of water, Han Wei couldn't stop, Han Wei suddenly let go of Tang Yiqu, put two fingers into his mouth, and ordered: "Lick it wet."

Tang Yiqu licked it obediently.

Han Wei's breathing became heavier, and he said in a hoarse voice, "I want to kill you on the spot."

"Ah?" Tang Yiqu wiped the glistening body fluid from his lips, his eyes blurred, "What are you talking about?"

Han Wei grabbed his earlobe, clasped his waist with one hand, and stuck his other hand from the hem of his clothes to his buttocks. With wet fingers, he circled the narrow entrance and said, "Tang Bao, give it to me, I will Makes you very comfortable."

Tang Yiqu shuddered all over, pushed Han Wei's chest, straightened up, "No no, I made a mistake, you..."

Han Wei raised the corners of his lips, and slid his fingers into the virgin hole...

Before Han Wei could break through the door, Tang Yiqu bounced up, his movements were too large, his head inevitably hit the roof of the car, and he gasped in pain.

"Fuck you," Tang Yiqu rubbed the painful spot, "What are you thinking, Han Wei!"

Han Wei's expression changed, and he asked gloomyly, "Yiqu, are you so unwilling?"

"It's not a matter of willingness or not!"

"what is that?"

Tang Yiqu was speechless.

Yes, why?Self-esteem, pride, face?

Yes, it seems not.

"I, I don't know either," Tang Yiqu muttered a little aggrieved, "I also want to..." Fuck you.

The inside of the car suddenly became very quiet, a little scary.

"I'm afraid of pain! I'm so afraid of that!" Tang Yiqu suddenly said loudly.

Hearing this, Han Wei sighed helplessly, rubbed Tang Yiqu's hair, and said to the person who was straddling him: "Then why don't you hurry up, my crotch is burned out by you."

At this moment, Han Wei's cell phone rang, and the caller ID showed Ye Mi.

Han Wei put his index finger on his mouth, made a "shush" gesture towards Tang Yiqu, and then fed him.

"Look at the current Weibo hot searches," Ye Mi said, "Call me back after reading."

After Ye Mi finished speaking, she hung up the phone decisively. Han Wei felt uneasy, and immediately clicked on Weibo.

"What's wrong?" Tang Yiqu had turned over and sat back in the driver's seat, "You look so ugly?"

Han Wei's fingertips turning white as he clenched the phone, slowly raised his head and said, "We've been hacked, and it's said on Hot Search that Mint Chromatography sells fake products."