"What? Hair cutting?"

Lu Mingfei felt that he could see the incredible expressions on his aunt's side through the phone.

"That's right, aunt, I originally planned to cut my hair, but then I found that Lu Mingfei's hair was a little longer, so I wanted to cut it with him, so I might come back later." Mo Qiuran explained, "It just so rained here, and there was a barber shop next to me. When I walked back, I guess my whole body would be soaked, just treat it as shelter from the rain."

"Oh oh oh, okay, okay! Come back a little late, no problem!" Aunt agreed readily, "Then I will leave Lu Mingfei to you... Lu Mingfei! Is Lu Mingfei here?"

"It's here." Lu Mingfei took the phone handed over by Mo Qiuran. He didn't have a phone, so of course he made the phone call with Mo Qiuran's mobile phone.

"That... remember not to run around, listen to classmate Mo!" My aunt showed the majestic advice of the head of the family.

"Okay." Lu Mingfei agreed repeatedly, saying in his heart why did this tone feel like he treated Mo Qiuran as a parent and a child himself?

After the phone was hung up, Lu Mingfei stared at Mo Qiuran and didn't say anything.

"Ahem... that's it. Since you like Chen Wenwen..." Mo Qiuran said with a light cough.

"I don't like Chen Wenwen!" Lu Mingfei broke his defense in an instant, and when he said the word "Chen Wenwen", he subconsciously whispered, afraid that others would hear it. Although the rain was loud, there were basically no pedestrians around, only vehicles were passing by.

"Please, do you think my eyes that have been trained through many battles are white. I can tell who is interested in anyone at a glance, okay?" Mo Qiuran waved his hand, "Of course if you don't admit it, forget it... That's it. I have a way to greatly increase your success rate!"

"...What's the solution?" Lu Mingfei asked subconsciously.

"Released the seal for you." Mo Qiuran said.

"Boss, have you treated me as a boss? And you still unsealed?" Lu Mingfei's eyes twitched, "Will the big snake transform into an Ultraman after unsealing it?"

"This... you may have to do it yourself in the future," Mo Qiuran thought about the large number of projections Lu Mingfei provided to him and said, "I guess it boldly, maybe it may turn into a monster?"

To be honest, according to normal logical thinking, the stronger the person can provide the more projections. However, Chu Zihang only provides a projection of [Cao Ji Jing] for comparison, it is easy to conclude that Lu Mingfei's true strength should be very strong.

But... he doesn't know how to use it himself? He is still in a sealed state at the moment? Mo Qiuran guessed.

Anyway, Mo Qiuran doesn't think it was Lu Mingfei disguised it.

If you can pretend to be in this state and this tone, it will feel relaxed if you win the Oscar winner for 100 times!

"Then I really thank you. When I became Godzilla, I will definitely thank you for your boss." Lu Mingfei said "viciously".

"It's okay, I will become Ultraman when the time comes." Mo Qiuran quipped.

...

"So it's really... a haircut?" Lu Mingfei looked up at the barber shop not far away, which was not big but was decorated with luxurious decoration. He basically came up with this adjective in his head. If there were more, it was "This decoration is so good! The boss is so rich! It must be very expensive to cut hair here!"

"It's just cutting your hair," Mo Qiuran said, "to lift the seal of your appearance, and to make you become a handsome guy from a young age. Do you understand?"

"Don't joke, boss, it's better to say that it's more practical to lift the seal and turn it into Godzilla." Lu Mingfei didn't believe Mo Qiuran's words, "Or... it looks like a barber shop on the surface, but it's actually an underground plastic surgery hospital?!"

"If the definition of plastic surgery is to perform physical keratin on human keratin, that's right." Mo Qiuran said.

"It doesn't matter if you have plastic surgery. I'm actually more worried about being left to work as a bad job if I don't have money," Lu Mingfei pointed to a Rolls-Royce parked in front of the barber shop. "Boss, are you sure I can spend in a place of this level?"

"Don't worry, I'm a VIP customer here." Mo Qiuran took out a black card like a magic trick.

"Damn! Boss, you are the hidden rich man in the legend?!" Lu Mingfei's eyes were about to pop out, "Is your novel popular?"

"No, it's still the same flop." Mo Qiuran shook her head, "This black card... was obtained by scanning her face."

"Scan the face?" Lu Mingfei was stunned. He quickly understood what Mo Qiuran meant, but... he was still stunned.

It’s like a person coming to a field that he has never touched before and discovering the gap between people.

This is to show off, it is definitely to show off!

"This shop owner is a rich second generation, but he doesn't want to do business. His dream is to be a barber, the senior one. He opened a store here. Because of his good skills and good interpersonal relationships, there are often rich people coming. You see that Mercedes-Benz is her car," Mo Qiuran led Lu Mingfei to the barber shop while introducing him, "I met her by chance. She was not short of money, so she gave me a VIP card..."

"So this is the world of handsome guys?" Lu Mingfei showed an expression that I couldn't understand but was shocked, and then realized a problem, "But that VIP card is also for you to use. Should I bring me here..."

"You must have sufficient confidence in yourself, and also have enough confidence in my aesthetics. You are definitely not bad. It's just that you have been sealed by your hairstyle and your posture and habits..." Mo Qiuran said, pushing open the store door and shouting, "Sister Tang! I've brought you a good material!"

Lu Mingfei: "..."

What's going on with this saying that sounds like an experimental subject!

"Good material, how good?" A voice that made people feel "this person is very gentle" came, with a faint smile.

Lu Mingfei looked in the direction where the sound came, but only saw the back of a woman who was cutting hair, and the girl who was cutting hair was facing her eyes through the mirror.

"Lu Mingfei?" The girl's tone was unconcealed surprise.

"Su Xiaoxiang?!" Lu Mingfei was even more surprised, a little scared.

"You know?" The woman who cut Su Xiaolu's haircut paused and turned her head. Lu Mingfei finally saw her face. She was definitely a great beauty. But now Lu Mingfei has no feeling of appreciation... He just wanted to use oil to the bottom of his feet and run away.
Chapter completed!