As a first-line stylist in "Muse", Ren Huaqing designed the stylings that he has won many industry awards and has been praised by many people. Even Zhou Weizhuo once sighed that Mr. Ren has a very good vision and has a unique feeling for the beauty of the lines. He can often design amazing stylings.

As a good stylist, it is naturally not possible to just talk about it.

The reason why Ming Si asked Zhou Weizhuo to design a shorter hairstyle for himself was because he thought that since he was already an adult, he could try some mature styles and span to another image. But this does not mean that he could not try long hair styles at all.

After obtaining Mingshi's consent, Ren Huaqing asked his assistant to prepare the materials and began to extend the sewing.

Joining hair is really a matter that requires patience. If you are an ordinary hair stylist, they may only spend an hour or two to help you pick up your hair. The time looks much faster, but the quality is not very good, the hair is fluffy and messy, and it looks like "I'm just the wig I'll pick up."

But if you are a top stylist like Ren Huaqing, their techniques may not be slower than those ordinary stylists. On the contrary, his hair extensions are quick and smooth, concise and straightforward, but the quality is more than one level higher.

Through the reflection in the mirror, Mingshi saw that small bunches of hair were glued to his hair by Ren Huaqing with special glue. The newly connected hair was almost the same color as Mingshi's own hair. After being glued, there was no difference at all, as if it was originally growing there.

When bunches of hair were attached, Ren Huaqing's movements became faster and faster.

It only took less than four hours in total. When Mingyu raised her head and looked at herself in the mirror again, she was slightly stunned. After a moment, she couldn't help but smile: "When I look at it, I really don't know myself anymore, Brother Ren."

Hearing this, Ren Huaqing wiped the sweat from his head and said, "Come on, let me see, it's not bad, it's not much different from what I imagined. In this way, I'll make a little hairstyle for you, and this hair will not fall out within a few days. The time we made an appointment with the photographer is the day after tomorrow, and there will be no problems."

Mingyu nodded gently and agreed to Ren Huaqing's suggestion.

After another half an hour, under Ren Huaqing's skillful hands, his hair, which had originally looked a little dry and fluffy, steadily fell down naturally, covering half of the boy's cheeks. His hair was black and shiny, soft and natural, and Luo Ru and the little assistant beside him opened their eyes wide in surprise, and were shocked by such strange and moving beauty.

After putting on a little makeup and trying it out, Ren Huaqing confirmed his look.

Due to hair extensions, this time, Ming Si spent the whole afternoon trying to make a styling. By the time he and Luo Ru left the Muse magazine and rushed back, it was already dark, and only half of the sunset was still hanging on the horizon, with a faint glow.

Sitting in the car, Ming Xiaoyu looked at the email from Zhao Rui, and Luo Ru couldn't help but look at him secretly from the rearview mirror.

Along the way, Luo Ru spent almost all her time on peeking at the boy behind the driver's seat. When she saw it for the 23rd time, Ming Xiaoyu finally put down her phone and sighed helplessly, saying, "Sister Luo, do you really have to keep looking at me like this? If you keep watching, I will blush."

This is the second time Ming Xiaoyu said the sentence "blushing" today, but this time, it was not him who blushing, but Luo Ru.

After hearing Mingyu's words, Luo Ru coughed awkwardly, and then said, "Xiaoyu, your look this time is really...uh... very unique. I have never seen you like this before. It feels very different and very beautiful."

Upon hearing this, Ming Xiaoyu said with a giggle and laughter: "Sister Luo, you have said this to me the third time since you left the Muse."

Luo Ru: “………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

Ming Xiaoyu nodded helplessly: "Yes."

“…Oh, that’s it.”

Ming Xiaoyu: “………………………………”

Until she got off the bus, Mingyu didn't understand at all. She had made many beautiful and beautiful looks before, but Luo Ru didn't react much. Why did she suddenly react so much today and she completely lost her previous calmness?

Ming Xiaoyu didn’t know that Luo Ru was in despair!

Indeed, Ming Si has made many beautiful and excellent looks in the past, no worse than this one. But... this is the first time Luo Ru feels his heartbeat and his blood is surging! Luo Ru has been calm and self-sustaining since she was a child, and does not pursue stars, and does not think she is not a face control. But why, when this young man took her long hair, she actually felt that she was so beautiful!

Could it be that... she actually likes long hair...

Forehead……

qaq is not good!!! Could she be betrayed by Xiaoyu like this?

No, is Xiao Yu a man? Is this a bend or straight...

Today, Luo Ru is trapped in pain and tangled self-reflection. At this moment, Luo Ru, who believes that she is not a face-controlling person, still doesn't know that there is a type of people in the world who can be straight or bend or fold. They have a great name called-

Face♂Sex♂Love.

The new high-end apartment Ming Xiaoyu bought is located within the Third Ring Road of the Imperial Capital. The transportation is very convenient and the surroundings are also very prosperous. There are many large shopping malls and supermarkets. The most important thing is that the security of this community is very good. It is said that many artists and people in the circle have bought houses here for their good security in order to avoid some omnipresent paparazzi.

So when Mingyu swiped the access card and entered the first gate, the security staff sitting at the front desk had just lowered their heads to look at their phones. After hearing the sound, they planned to look up as usual.

After taking a look, the security guard lowered his head casually, but the next second, he suddenly realized something, and then quickly looked up and looked at Ming Xiaoyu who was pressing the elevator there.

After Mingyu really entered the elevator, the security staff excitedly called the old friend who was about to change shifts and said, "Damn it, beautiful girl! There is another beauty in our building!!! Old Chen, you can't believe it. I just looked at the side face, it was so beautiful! It's not worse than the actress queen you like, it's so beautiful!...Ah? Don't believe? Don't believe you will take a look when you change shifts by yourself. But this beauty is a bit taller, and I'm almost 1.8 meters tall..."

Ming Xiaoyu naturally didn't know about these things. As soon as he got home, he quickly took a shower, then wiped his wet hair with a towel while opening the wrapped knot in a bit of annoyance.

Ren Huaqing's level is quite high. As long as he doesn't wash these hairs with medicine, it will be impossible to fall out within ten days. Therefore, at this moment, it was the first time that Ming Xiaoyu faced such long hair, and he finally understood the troubles of girls with long hair.

Is there any knots you tied with hair every day?

Is the hair so long, is there any shampoo three times that of others?

The hair is so long, it’s not easy to blow it! Hello!!!

...

Alas, being a woman is indeed not easy.

——Ming Xiaoyu, who has a deep understanding of (?), expressed such feelings.

After competing with this hair for ten minutes, Ming Xiaoyu stared at the long hair indignantly, and was so entangled that she wanted to take a pair of scissors and cut them all. At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang, and he had to wipe his hair with one hand and get up to open the door for a man.

Before the door was completely opened, the boy said angrily: "You are finally here, come and help me get these terrible hair."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mingyu turned around and walked into the house. However, after walking a few steps, he did not hear the movement behind him. So he turned around in surprise. Before he could see the person clearly, he was suddenly embraced into a hot and spacious embrace.

"How many people have seen this?"

Mingyu was a little stunned and replied subconsciously: "...a lot, right?"

After a moment of silence, Xi Ze sighed softly: "Why can't you really be kept by me?"

When he heard this, the boy sneered and pushed a man away. He looked up and down with his disgusting eyes. Mingyu snorted: "Chaowen Pig, machismo. People like you will be despised in society."

Xi Ze raised his eyebrows indifferently, closed the door, and said with a look of course: "I just want to hide you alone and not let others see it." After a pause, he said again: "So what you said this afternoon, this time the look is very unique, because of this?"

The two walked into the room together, and Mingyu nodded softly and said, "Well, yes, this time Brother Ren has set a style for me to be so male and female. By the way, Brother Ren, you know, Ren Huaqing, the first-line stylist of "Muse". His technique is very good, and his hair is so sticky that I couldn't comb it open just now, and I didn't even pull off a few of them."

"It seems that Ren Huaqing is suitable to be a master of hair loss prevention."

"puff."

Xi Ze took the ivory comb from the boy's hand very easily. He stroked a strand of wet hair, his movements were gentle, and he began to combed it gently. The hair that was still tangled in Mingyu's hand just now was so gentle that it was as easy to combed it open in his hand like a little lamb.

After combing all his hair, Xi Ze took a hair dryer and started to blow the boy's head.

The warm hot wind blew over Mingshi's cheeks, making him feel a little sleepy, so he lazily lay on Xi Ze's thighs, narrowed his eyes, and enjoyed the man's service with peace of mind. A man did not ask for any reward this time, and he was very happy to blow his hair.

The moment Xi Ze saw the boy with long hair in the room, his mind was like fireworks exploded, and all the brilliant colors gathered together in an instant, stopping his breathing.

The boy was wearing a wide and loose white pajama, with a high and fragile collarbone, fair and delicate skin, and water droplets flowed down the graceful and charming neck. The wet hair stuck to the delicate and beautiful face, like a charming angel just out of the bath, sexy and charming.

When the boy had long hair, he did not look very feminine. As long as he looked carefully, he could still tell that this was a man. But it was precisely this kind of beauty that was neutral to men and women, which was the most fatal, and seemed to surpass the limit of beauty.

Long black hair, white skin, vermilion lips...

The sound of the hair dryer was still buzzing, but Xi Ze had already lowered his head and kissed the boy's plump lips. Ming Xiaoyu was half asleep and half awake at this moment. Suddenly, after being kissed like this, he suddenly lost all sleepiness. He opened his eyes in surprise, and after a moment, he began to respond to the man's kiss.

Originally, the boy was dressed relatively loosely, so as he kissed, he naturally started something shameful. When he was about to go into battle, Ming Xiaoyu blushed and said with dissatisfaction: "Will you change me this time?"

Xi Ze raised his eyebrows lightly: "I just helped you comb your hair and blow your hair, don't you plan to pay it back?"

Ming Xiaoyu: “……………………………………………………………”

Mom, it turns out that I’m waiting here!!!

One night passed, and although they knew that there was still work the next day, the two of them who ate the marrow and tasted could not take care of so much, so they did it three times without restraint! In the end, even Xi Ze felt a little over, but the boy sarcastically said, "Are you not okay? If not, I will do it?"

Which man can withstand this stimulation?

This little fairy must know that it is amazing!

Therefore, at the middle of the night, Ming Xiaoyu bit the man's hand angrily and cursed, "You are simply uncontrollable."

Xi Ze laughed: "I should record a sound next time, and see who is so ignorant of the system."

...Oh, don't mention it, do you two really know how to write the word "temperature"?

When Luo Ru came to pick Mingyu up to the company the next day, looking at the boy's slightly strange walking posture, Luo Ru twitched silently and didn't say anything. Perhaps because she was worried that she would have work the next day, Ming Xiaoyu sternly rejected the man's so-called invitation to "help you blow your hair again" and prepared at home all night seriously.
Chapter completed!