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Home has a cute wife Chapter 5
Home has a cute wife Chapter 5
You are my wife. Open the car door and put her in the co-pilot. Shu Yanxun
“Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?” “Whatever… I’m sorry for causing you trouble when we first met. Thank you for your help.”
“No thanks, you are my wife.”
Answering, Song Anjiu’s heart skipped a beat.
wife? She hasn’t really felt it yet! At that time, it was just impulsive and angry, and I never thought about anything else…
He didn’t ask anything, didn’t ask her why she didn’t explain it in the first place, and it seemed that he had seen her through and understood everything.
Afterwards, Fu Chenshang took her to the most advanced restaurant in City A without any scruples. If she hadn’t looked at Fu Chenshang’s passport-like face, she would have been kicked away a hundred times just by standing at the door.
After eating, Fu Chenshang took her to a modeling club.
Seeing him looking at his hair, Song Anjiu hurriedly said, “I just got my hair cut, so I don’t need to fix it.”
“Go in!”
He was still brought in. He just received a big favor from him, and Song Anjiu couldn’t refuse, so he had to Follow him in, I don’t know what he wants to do.
As soon as I came in, a stylist I knew greeted me.
“Mr. Fu, why are you free today…” Before he finished speaking, seeing Song Anjiu following behind him, he was so surprised that he could put an egg in his mouth, but his good professionalism made him recover quickly.” Who is this?”
Fu Chenshang didn’t answer, “Arrange a female stylist to come over.”
“Please wait.”
A woman came over soon, “Hello, I’m Tina! May I ask Mr. Fu what instructions? ”
“Can this color be washed off?” Fu Chenshang asked. Putting his big palm on Song Anjiu’s hair, he rubbed it twice in dissatisfaction.
Tina wondered, “You can’t wash it off, you can only dye it.”
“Then dye it black.”
“I don’t want it!” Song Anjiu immediately refused when he heard the words, but a pair of big hands pressed his shoulders and couldn’t move.
“Students should look like students!”
“You don’t need to worry about what I look like!”
Sure enough, he was no different from others! Song Anjiu immediately entered the first-level alert state.
The stylist was so frightened that she fell silent. She had never seen anyone dare to talk to Fu Chenshang like this! Who is this woman who washes, blows and cuts exaggerated hairstyles in this country heavy metal body, who kills Matt is not mainstream?
“Anjiu!” Fu Chenshang frowned.
“You don’t have to watch if you’re not used to it! Who let you watch it!”
“Song Anjiu!” Every word indicated the master’s strong dissatisfaction at the moment.
She became more and more excited, “Who do you think you are! Why are you pointing fingers at me! You…” The
next second, the air was silent, and Song Anjiu’s lips were sealed.
He sucked and bit her lip fiercely, then squeezed her chin with a little force, and looked at the little face covered by heavy makeup, “Who do you say I am? Song Anjiu, you seem to be I haven’t recognized my identity yet!”
Ahhhh! All the stylists who peeked at the glass were heartbroken!
Could that weirdly colored cheap lipstick be poisonous? When did Nima Fuchenshang’s taste revert to this! It’s too heavy, Nima! I can actually kiss this face! Worship! How can this group of them in the fashion industry get along!
