Vile energy shoots out in all directions

  Ling'er subconsciously glanced at Teacher Shao: "Lie..."?

  “……”?

  “……”?

  "Fang Xian: 'Your ability... seems to be unstoppable, is this a runaway Rururu from Gress?'"

  Ling'er hastily closed her eyes: "I saw too much just now, I'm a bit out of control... it'll be fine in a moment."

  "Since this is a lie, what's the truth?"

  Mr. Shao's face turned gloomy, although he didn't believe Ling had such abilities, but after all, he was at a disadvantage, and in front of these three treasures, he didn't dare to hide it anymore: "Brother... have you ever seen a situation where an older cousin lives with two younger female cousins in the same house, being affectionate and loving?"

  Mr. Shao is no fool, having been in the hotel suite before and witnessed so many tragic scenes, he naturally has his own judgment.

  "Alas..." Fang Xian also let out a long sigh, "It's easy to conquer the world, but difficult to defend it."

  Mr. Shao reacted quickly this time and stared at the two girls, asking: "Which one is Jiang Shan?"

  "Agreed."

  Bang! The pusher fell to the ground, and Teacher Shao panicked again.

  "Do you want to live!" Lin Yue shouted, hastily moving in front of the mirror to take a closer look. Fortunately, her hair was still intact; otherwise, Teacher Shao's hand would have been gone for real.

  Teacher Shao hastily picked up his cue stick: "Brother... you're awesome."

  Then he made a few more touches and Lin Yue Ru's queen-like hairdo was complete.

  The moon rose and shone on her left, then she shook her short hair, and a refreshing and pleasant temperament was born. A woman with short hair looks especially strong.

  "Not bad, keep this hand and continue to cut for me later." Lin Yue Ru patted Shao teacher like she was patting a little chick.

  "...Teacher Shao felt like he was giving the emperor a haircut, and if he wasn't careful, he would cut off his hand."

  "It's my fault! It's my fault!" Ling'er urged.

  Teacher Shao didn't dare to be slow and started to comb Ling'er's hair, removing some of the messy or protruding edges.

  "Xiao Shao, I'm done here, let's go." A woman's voice came over, and it turned out to be Liu Boss's wife supporting Liu Boss as they were about to leave.

  "Teacher Shao smiled awkwardly: 'I'm busy on this end, sorry I won't see you off.'"

  So Mr and Mrs Liu walked away as if nothing had happened.

  "Hey, is this thing over?"

  “……”?

  "What about you, Little Shao?"

  "Oh." Teacher Shao was taken aback for a moment, "I don't know, I'm more familiar with Liu's wife, not very familiar with Liu himself."

  "I guess it's not over yet." Fang Xian shook his head, "This middle-aged man has a strange obsession with Yu Ruoling, I don't understand what reason could make him sink to this level."

  "How disgusting you are." Lin Yue said, flipping through a magazine.

  "No choice, men are all like that, especially the rich ones." Fang Xian felt as if he was scolding himself and quickly changed the subject to ask Shao Laoshi, "Next time he gives you lip service, do you know how to respond?"

  "I don't know." Teacher Shao was very honest this time.

  "How is it possible that you don't know? Don't you have any thoughts in your own mind?"

  "I have no idea!"

  "Xiao Shao, what's wrong with you? This doesn't seem like you."

  "Ignorance is bliss, why bother with all the extras?"

  Lin Yue's hand had already reached her waist, gazing at Fang Xian with desire: "Smoke one?"

  Mr. Shao panicked again, covering his head: "I don't know... I just don't know..."

  After some deliberation, he seemed to understand: "You mean... when Liu asks about the situation on my end, you plan to answer with just 'I don't know'?"

  "Exactly! That's what I've been saying all along!" Teacher Shao said with a hint of grievance.

  Lin Yue's hand finally relaxed: "No energy."

  Fang Xian helped Shao teacher up and let him continue styling Ling'er's hair.

  "Don't pretend you don't know, just tell him that our relationship is stronger than gold, and those two girls are mentally ill, let him drop this idea, got it?"

  Mr. Shao hastily nodded.

  Ling'er looked at Yu Ru in confusion: "Why does Ge always say we're mentally ill?"

  "I don't know, I've never heard of this illness before."

  Mr. Shao: "Oh, neurosis means..."?

  "Huh?!"

  Mr. Shao: "It's just... a very mystical and spiritual state, this doesn't even count as an illness, it's a good thing."

  Later, it was proven again that Teacher Shao was a technically qualified hairstylist. He spent two and a half hours braiding Ling'er's hair, making Fang Xian almost go crazy from waiting.

  It's true, this small braid originally requires a lot of meticulous work and time. Under the strict supervision of Teacher Shao, it's even more necessary to be careful. Moreover, Ling'er's hair is long, so it takes about half an hour to finish one strand. It will naturally take a long time to complete these 6 or 7 braids.

  Mr. Shao wiped away his hard-earned sweat, his eyes narrowing into a line that looked like it was drawn with a crayon: "It's really not easy."

  Ling'er got up and swayed in front of the mirror, playing with her small braids, then looked at her new lovely hair curtain again, and she was almost charmed by her own cuteness.

  "Unexpectedly, this little braid is even more beautiful than the big one!" Ling'er happily spun around twice, very satisfied.

  "Alright, how much?" Fang Xian knew it was going to hurt again.

  But then Teacher Shao made an astonishing move.

  This sleazy middle-aged man actually looked sincere, with his eyes narrowed as if he had just completed a masterpiece, and his expression was quite enjoyable: "What's the money or not, this time let it go."

  Mr. Shao's unusual behavior raised Fang Xian's suspicions again.

  "What do you mean? I said don't let that Liu guy pay the bill, this little bit of money I can still afford." Fang Xian took out his wallet, "How much is it, hurry up."

  "Really, no need." Teacher Shao looked at Yue Ru and Ling Er, this time revealing a calm expression. "We hairstylists, after doing it for a long time, will become numb, and whatever head comes over, we'll just casually mess with it. But this time is different, doing hair for these two girls makes me feel like I've returned to my student days, makes me feel like I'm cutting the first haircut of my life. At that time, my skills weren't great, but my attitude was impeccable. This hairstyle in my eyes is like a work of art, I want to carve it meticulously, until the last detail is perfect."

  "Do you still have such awareness and integrity?" Fang Xian carefully examined Professor Shao's expression, but he really couldn't tell if it was fake.

  "Don't believe me? Let this little spirit girl take a look then!" Teacher Shao was actually so arrogant, it seemed that the soul of beauty was not to be profaned.

  "Alright, I won't look anymore. Thanks then, next time when I'm rich, I'll treat you to a meal." Fang Xianle chuckled and hooked his arm around Teacher Shao's shoulder, at this moment he didn't think he was disgusting anymore, but rather found him somewhat endearing.

  "Only, such a beautiful woman with beautiful hair, I don't know if I can touch a few more in this lifetime."

  pia。?

  "This is also hitting... Didn't we agree not to bring whips?!"

  Yuè Rú's expression... was actually one of embarrassment: "Sorry, you look too sleazy when you say things like that... I subconsciously wanted to hit you."

  "Next time, be gentle and don't hit my neck."

  Lin Yue's body seemed out of control, and the whip was about to strike again. This time her self-control was slightly stronger, and she endured it.

  "Come on, let's hurry up and leave, I'm afraid someone will get killed, Xiao Shao is really asking for a beating..."

  He's seen through him long ago - Teacher Shao is a middle-aged man with an aura of inferiority.

  C