Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

The stylist brought him a new set of clothes.

Mo Yanbai changed it out. I have to say that Li Qingchen is really in good shape. Although she is not tall, her proportions are very good. The jeans and white T-shirt make her waist and legs long. Such a dress makes her figure look very good. The flawless.

Even the stylist was dumbfounded, and said again and again: "I have been styling for so long, and I haven't seen any lady who can wear ordinary clothes so beautifully."

"Swipe your card." Mo Yan cherishes words like gold.

I found out Li Qingchen's wallet. It was very good. There was only one savings card.

As for money, if dozens of dollars are considered money, then Mo Yanbai admits that this is also a wallet.

He called: "Come and pay."

"Where are you?" After Li Qingchen had breakfast, he didn't go out. He didn't know what to do, and was afraid of revealing stuff, so he hid in Mo Yanbai's room.

People in the Mo family thought that Mo Yanbai was dealing with work, and no one was bothering her.

Li Qingchen arrived soon, driving Mo Yanbai's luxury car, cautiously driving over, feeling rich and domineering.

She walked in, but did not find where Mo Yanbai was for a long time.

"Swipe the card." Just when she was about to call, Mo Yanbai appeared.

Li Qingchen exclaimed: "Who are you?"

Although Mo Yanbai was using her body, now, she didn't even recognize that it was herself.

After a daze, Li Qingchen realized that it was herself, but that was not her, because she was so beautiful that she was completely different from her usual appearance.

"Mo Yanbai, where's my hair?" Li Qingchen finally realized that the only difference was that her hair had been cut short. Mo Yanbai's long hair was cut short by Mo Yanbai. "You got my hair cut." Where did it go?"

"It's too much trouble, cut it off," Mo Yanbai said lightly, "Swipe your card."

After he finished speaking, he took out his wallet from her clothes and handed it to the waiter in the shop.

"Mo Yanbai, how can you be like this?" Li Qingchen was so angry that she was about to cry. This hair was so difficult for her to keep it like this. How could he cut it off all by himself?

Besides, Han Jingxin said that her long hair was her favorite.

She grabbed Mo Yanbai: "Why are you cutting my hair?"

When the stylist on the side saw such a picture, it was just a quarrel between boy and girl friends, and did not take it seriously, and the picture of handsome men and beautiful women together was really seductive.

"Because it's too much trouble. There is no way to deal with it." Mo Yanbai said lightly, "You can't expect me to sort it out by myself, right?"

"Then you should at least tell me first!" Li Qingchen said in an aura, "If I deal with your things for no reason, what do you think will happen?"

Mo Yanbai looked up and down his body, as if there was nothing to deal with for her, he shrugged, "Whatever."

After he used up the card, he left two of his own cards by his side. Otherwise, next time he encountered such a situation, he would have to summon Li Qingchen to pay for it, which would be too troublesome.

Li Qingchen was so overbearing that he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I will cut your hair too!"

She sat down angrily and said, "Cut my hair."