Chapter 488
Meeting his gaze, Qingwu smiled: "The first two can be done, but don't wash your hair, it's a bit embarrassing..."

She curled a strand of waist-length hair with her fingers, and puffed her cheeks: "If you don't wash your hair, it will get oily and uncomfortable."

Mr. Zhuma had no expression on his face. He reached out and picked up a strand of her long hair, twisted it, and then seriously commented: "It's not oily."

"...I feel oily."

"Then bear with it."

"..."

Qingwu's lips moved, he hesitated to speak, and his fingers curled slightly.

Hold back, don't hit anyone...

Lifting her head and sighing, she grabbed the pillow and hugged it in her arms, then buried her face in it dejectedly.

Lu Bai slightly tilted his head to look at her.Her fingers were still twirling her smooth hair.Pursing his lips and looking at it for a few seconds, he said, "Ah Wu, your hair has grown."

The girl hummed muffledly.

"It's time to trim."

Hearing this, Qingwu raised her head, blinked her eyes, "Huh?"

The other party's tone was gentle: "Cut it short, the hair is easy to dry."

"After cutting it, you allow me to wash my hair for a few days?"

This logic...

Lu Bai remained silent and did not answer.

Qingwu snorted softly.

But in the end, she thought about it and felt that it would be troublesome to take care of her hair when it grew, so she agreed to cut it.

But because she didn't feel well and didn't want to go to the barber shop, she asked her little bamboo horse to cut it for her, and told him fiercely: "If you cut my hair off, I will ignore you for a week."

The soft white and beautiful boy stood helplessly behind her holding a pair of scissors, his thin lips tightly pressed together, as if he was facing an enemy.

Under the urging of the girl, he reached out to wrap her long hair, then lowered his eyes and began to trim it seriously.

The first time he cut someone's hair, he seemed a bit at a loss, but he did it in style.

Qingwu sat quietly on the stool and played with her mobile phone.

I don't know how long it took, but a nervous and expectant voice from behind came from a boy: "Okay."

Hearing this, she put down her phone and picked up the mirror on the side to take a look at her new hairstyle, then fell silent.

Seeing her reaction, Lu Bai's eyelashes trembled, and he opened his lips and asked, "Isn't it pretty?"

Qingwu stretched out his hand to touch his shoulder-short hair, and said, "Xiaobai, is the tip of my hair a little too flat?"

It is simply a horizontal straight line, the same as measured with a ruler.

"... Isn't it good-looking?" The other party asked repeatedly, quite persistently.

"Ah, it's pretty nice."

It looks a bit weird, but overall it looks good.

Lu Bai heaved a sigh of relief.

night.

When Mo Li came back, she was surprised by her new hairstyle, and then surrounded her to observe her complexion.

She rubbed her head with pity: "Your Aunt Lu called me and told me. Does it still hurt now?"

Qingwu smiled and shook her head, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

While the mother and daughter were talking, Tang's father came back. He noticed his daughter's shortened hair at first sight, and asked casually, "Ah Wu, have you gone to the barber shop?"

"No, Xiaobai cut it for me."

Tang's father, who was jealous and fighting for favor, stared, "Next time, Dad will cut it for you!"

Qingwu tilted her head innocently: "Father, isn't Xiaobai's cut pretty?"

This question is a bit embarrassing for this daughter.

Let's say it looks good, but it doesn't prove that the kid is good at craftsmanship; let's say it's not good-looking... No, no, no, my daughter is the most beautiful, how can I say it's not good-looking!

Tang's father was so entangled that his expression was slightly distorted, and finally he snorted and said vaguely, "It's okay."

(End of this chapter)

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