The national goddess is too almighty

Chapter 2
Qin Shichen took the lead, squinting at Yu Boya, with a hint of warning in his eyes.

Then, turned away.

Yu Boya laughed even wider in the back, not to mention that the eldest lady of the Lou family is really interesting.

It is completely different from the rumored appearance.

To say that one is brainless and the other is indifferent, which face is the real face of the eldest lady of the Lou family, which makes Yu Boya even more curious.

The eldest lady of the Lou family who is useless and only hedonistic.

If I hadn't just seen this scene tonight, I might have been deceived.

In the end, the handsome young man who was left behind also followed with his mouth closed.

After leaving the alley, Lou Shaobai followed the light to the street, looked at the unfamiliar environment, and frowned with a bad feeling.

She clearly remembered that she should have gone to see Hades, but the reality and the pain in her body told her that it was reality.

Ominous premonitions never go wrong.

With the help of my own reflection in the window, I looked down at this pair of clean and somewhat slender palms.

The colorful hair in the reflection... I can't bear to look directly at it.

The heavy makeup that doesn't match the age looks even more gaudy.

It's almost invisible under heavy makeup.

To put it in human terms - hell!
Even if she doesn't usually read novels, she still understands what's going on with her.

She can be sure that she is reborn.

It's just that this respawn point is a bit weird.

The original owner had almost nothing on him, except for a mobile phone... only a few hundred dollars.

Lou Shaobai rubbed his sore temples, apparently a little annoyed that he was reborn and still alive.

Counting the time, it happened to be the time when I was almost blown to pieces to say goodbye.

It seemed that there was no gap at all, but it gave her a weird coincidence.

Looking at the palm, it is different from the thin callused hands in the past, it should be a delicate and delicate guy.

In addition, it is this sense that cannot be agreed with.

Lou Shaobai didn't even have the interest to take a look at the ghostly smoky makeup and hairstyle.

Lou Shaobai randomly found a night hair salon and wanted to cut the chicken coop first.

Probably the name of the original owner is well known far and wide.

As soon as she stepped in, the little brother at the reception recognized her.

"Miss Lou, what hairstyle are you going to do today?"

Emotion is still a constant visitor.

Withered grass-like hair, just looking at it makes my heart feel stuffy.

"Cut it short."

"Cut it all off?" The hair stylist looked surprised, feeling that Miss Lou had changed in an indescribable way, "Miss Lou, are you sure?"

In the past, every time I came here, I dyed this hairstyle to make this hairstyle, but now I have to cut it short... The hair stylist is afraid that Lou Shaobai will regret it after finishing the cut.

The situation of being smashed into a store has happened once.

"Cut."

Repeating again and again, Lou Shaobai's face is not friendly at the moment.

Feeling the coldness in Miss Lou's mouth, the hair stylist trembled, and went straight to work without asking any more questions.

According to Lou Shaobai's idea, the neat short hair was cut directly behind the ears.

"Miss Lou, do you want to dye it another color?" After cutting short hair, the hair stylist stepped forward to recommend it.

With such short hair, there are several colors hanging on the head, and it looks only a little better than the previous afro.

"Just this color." Lou Shaobai pointed to the album on the table.

Linen ash.

He made it clear that he didn't want to say more.

The brain was aching, and with the timing of applying the potion, the memory that belonged to her was aching in the brain.

Not to mention friendly, it can be said to be very ferocious.

(End of this chapter)