He Has a Dragon

As a die-hard fan of TVB series in Hong Kong, Deng Yulan is of course aware of the now-famous Xie Xinyuan.

Seeing her mother's excitement over the gossip, Mu Xiyan smiled and nodded in agreement.

"Can we take photos and sign autographs together later?"

At this time, Deng Yulan still looked like a wealthy lady, a typical housewife who loved watching soap operas.

Just when Deng Yulan was looking forward to it, Mimi put down what she was doing, leaned in front of Deng Yulan, and said softly: "Sister Deng, you are a regular customer of my Mimi, so I have to advise you, don't wait until then." Hit a wall."

Deng Yulan frowned and asked, "How do you say that?"

Mimi looked like a mother-in-law, glanced upstairs, and then lowered her voice and said softly: "That Xie Xinyuan has a very big score, and the agent is even more picky and picky. This No, I’m not satisfied there. I’ve been styling that aunt’s hair from noon to now without drinking a drop of water, and now the makeup artist is doing her makeup on top!”

Deng Yulan was awakened by Mimi's words and immediately became reserved. After all, she came from a wealthy family and had never seen anything before. She just forgot about it for a moment.

Next, under the instigation of mother and daughter Deng Yulan and Mu Xiyan, Young Master Wang obediently asked Mimi to apply a men's facial mask on her face to make her skin more delicate.

Just as Wang Le was enjoying himself physically and mentally and Mimi continued to cut his hair, a man with red dyed short ear-length hair came down from the second floor. He was about 1.6 meters tall. Although he was very thin, he looked very capable. A woman around ten years old.

"Mimi, come up quickly. Your hair needs to be fixed quickly. My Yuanyuan will go to the reception later." The red-haired woman stood on the stairs and shouted.

Mimi's face suddenly turned bitter when she saw her back turned. Then she turned around and saw the red-haired woman. She squeezed out a smile and said, "Mary, I have an honored guest here. Let Xuan Xuan goes and makes it for Miss Xie, she is a senior sister and her skills are better than mine."

"I asked you to come up, why are you talking so much? Do you want to close down the business?" The red-haired woman who called Mary immediately pulled back with a triangular face and snorted coldly.

"Uh!" Mimi's handsome face froze immediately. Her smile was uglier than crying. She looked at Deng Yulan and her daughter and apologized: "Sister Deng, Miss Mu, I have to go up for a while. There are three of us today." All fees are free of charge, please bear with me.”

Mu Xiyan's temperament is quite good.

She didn't want to embarrass her boss, so she was about to nod her head in agreement, but Deng Yulan quit. She had always been the one to let others leave her job, so why did it happen the other way around now? Besides, her son-in-law came to the capital and it was hard to meet her, with her mother-in-law. The atmosphere was just right for a haircut, but if someone ruined it, how could she feel better?

"You are not allowed to go up, Mimi, just give my son-in-law a haircut obediently. Let me see who dares to close this barber shop!" Deng Yulan's reserve increased, her sharp eyes swept towards Mary standing on the stairs, and she said slowly .

Wang Le, who had been sitting on the chair without saying a word and acting like a good baby, was immediately speechless and muttered to himself: "There are so many disputes in these four-nine cities that I can't stop even if I go out to get a haircut."

At this time, the boss Mimi couldn't raise her orchid fingers. She quickly put down the scissors in her hand with a look of fear on her face, ran to Deng Yulan, grabbed her, and begged: "Sister Deng, give Mimi some face."

Immediately, he ran to Miss Mu again. When Young Master Wang Le saw this sissy, he took his wife's beautiful hand and took advantage of her! I almost jumped up and kicked him away, but when I thought that the other party was gay, I felt better.

"Miss Mu!"

Mimi took Miss Mu's hand and looked at her pitifully with a pair of cat eyes, which obviously meant that she wanted to persuade Deng Yulan.

At this time, red-haired Mary also walked down the stairs and came to everyone. At this time, the hairstylists in the hall had put down their work, and the customers also looked towards Wang Le and others, as if they were watching the fun. It looks like it's a big deal.

"Mimi, it's your luck to be here today. If you don't go up, Mr. Chen will come later, and you will have to think clearly about the consequences!"

The red-haired Mary said to Mimi with her nostrils turned upward, threateningly.

Immediately he looked at Deng Yulan again, with disdain in his eyes, and said mockingly: "You are so old, and you are not powerful enough to show off to your husband at home, and you still come out to tremble. There is really no cure for menopause!"

"Uh!" Sitting in the barber chair, Wang Le's eyelids twitched under the facial mask, silently feeling sad for this red-haired Mary.

"Don't you dare say it again!"

Deng Yulan walked up to the red-haired Mary, and because of personal differences, she looked down at her and said coldly.

At this time, the aura that Deng Yulan had cultivated in the wealthy family was clearly visible, which made the red-haired Mary feel guilty. She couldn't help but take a step back to distance herself from Deng Yulan.

"Humph, who has the time to argue with a woman like you who has nothing to do and is too busy to do anything?"

The red-haired Mary felt guilty for a while, but then she thought of the big financial backer behind her artist, and suddenly felt confident again. She couldn't help but snorted and said to Deng Yulan.

Mu Xiyan, who was standing nearby, saw this woman continuously sarcastic and sarcastic about her mother. Even the Clay Bodhisattva was angry. She couldn't help it anymore. She walked up to the other party and said with a look of disgust: "Where did he come from? How can he not have any quality?" nothing?!"

Immediately, he held Deng Yulan's hand again and said, "Mom, don't talk to this kind of person. Banging porcelain and tiles will cost you your status."

Seeing the sting in Miss Mu's words in the mirror, Wang Le thought in his heart: "I never thought that my wife, with her little mouth, is not only good at work, but also doesn't use curse words when she curses people."

If Miss Mu knew that Young Master Wang was still so naughty at this time, it would definitely no longer be a job by then, and she would have to peel off the skin and flesh of the little steel cannon!

Just when Young Master Wang was thinking about her, the red-haired Mary looked at Mu Xiyan hatefully and sneered, as if she had been ignited. ****, you can really be a vase and porcelain, but in the end you will be a mistress."

"Uh!" Wang Le, who was still feeling happy in his heart, suddenly pulled down his masked face, but when he thought that the other party was a female class, it was too cheap for him, the leader, to run in and join the battle. In his heart, Suddenly there was no fire.

"Husband, some people say that this girl is the life of the mistress. Tell me, is there a big one out there?"

At this time, I saw that Miss Mu was not angry at all. She turned to look at Young Master Wang and asked sweetly.

"My wife is unjust when she spews blood. My husband, I swear to God, I have never had such a heart or courage!"

Young Master Wang's words immediately made the onlookers laugh.

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