issued a (quietly observe. JPG), this is the secret code of Wang Yan and Miss Liu Li.

　　Wang Yan has a lot of free time, but Liu Li is really busy. Sometimes she talks to her at 10 o'clock in the evening, and the younger sister is still in the practice hall.

　　 It's not so late today, and the younger sister quickly replied: "Miss me, Wang Wang? I just finished washing."

　　 Wang Yan's lip: Well, explain it purposely, don't you just want to imply me, do you have time now and are you drifting?

　　 Your careful thinking, I have seen through!

　　 So, Le Dian immediately sent a video invitation.

After 　　 was connected, a small head with a ball of plaster sticking on his face and a layer of plaster on his face appeared on the screen.

　　 "Ah! My eyes!"

　　 Wang Yan exaggerated howl.

　　 "Thick!"

　　 Thirty thousand did not dare to laugh loudly, and gave out a silly and dumb smile, with 24 million soft lights in his big eyes.

The background in the video is a white wall and a floral blanket. Wang Yan knew that it was their bedroom, so she teased her: "I don't want to see you anymore. Just turn your phone and let me see your bedroom. If you don’t have enough, you’ll have to write a close-up."

　　Li Liu's eyes narrowed, and a burst of anger burst out.

　　 After 0.5 seconds, she suddenly turned her head and shouted to the sisters: "Wang Wang said she wants to see you change clothes!"

　　 Wang Yan's smug smile suddenly froze on his face.

I go!

　　Do you have such a bad boyfriend? !

　　 didn't wait to think about how to deal with it, I heard Nawu screaming next to him: "What is the meaning of looking across the screen? You can ask him to come over now, whatever you want, and other benefits!"

　　 welfare? !

What will it be?

　　Wang Yan was thinking about something, and heard a sneer again.

　　 "Come on! You let him hurry up! If you don't push that color dog out of Mars, the old lady will not be named Lu!"

　　The girls laughed and laughed, but Wang Yan shamefully counseled.

　　 narrowed his neck and threatened Liu Li with fierceness: "Little thirty thousand, you pit brother! You are waiting!"

　　Li Liu smiled breathlessly, and pouted her mouth to the camera.

　　 "Mua~~ Stupid Wang, sleep well for you!"

　　 After the black screen, Wang Yan still echoed the laughter of the younger sister Yinling.

　　 Hey, why is it so cute!

　　I really want to eat it right away...

　　 Recently, through the chat on WeChat days in the South and the North, the younger sister became more and more open, the fresh and spiritual endoplasm, blooming like a flower, super charming.

　　 Before Wang Yan was able to withstand it, just after modifying the attributes today, it seemed that there was a fire burning in his body.

　　 simply couldn't sleep.

　　Ma egg, 79 constitution, is it so dissonant?

　　 tumbled late, before falling asleep.

　　……

　　Climb up hard in the morning. When Wang Yan washed his face, he saw the mirror and suddenly couldn't help but commit nympho.

I! Why, so, beautiful!

　　 "You don't hurry to wash your face and brush your teeth and go out to get a haircut. What do you say in the mirror?"

　　Wang Xiufang was very dissatisfied with his son's domineering behavior in the bathroom, and he scolded.

　　Wang Yan shrunk his neck and washed his face and hair in ash.

　　 Today is August 8th, when the Wang family held a college dinner.

　　 In fact, the current college dinner has little to do with the children themselves, mainly because of the human relations between parents.

　　 But as the nominal protagonist, Wang Yan should still clean up. Cleanliness is the basic requirement. It is better to be handsome and handsome. The aunts and aunts are so fascinated that they call their parents long faces.

　　Want to wear tens of thousands of brain cells for what she wore for today.

　　Hermes must not be worn, and the previous market stalls are even worse, so I have to buy a reasonable price and decent clothes.

　　 Then there is the issue of hairstyle.

　　Because he wanted to cover his eyebrows, Wang Yan had never cut his hair. Now Liu Hai has covered his eyes, and the thieves in summer are uncomfortable.

　　 Finally finished the small loan, now it is time to change a style.

　　 Both things must be done before noon banquet.

　　Wang Yan was about to go out after breakfast, and his mother Wang Xiufang stopped him: "Why are you in a hurry? Give you money! Go buy a pair of clothes, and you can't deal with that at university anymore..."

　　After a long chat, Wang Yan felt very warm.

　　 Of course, you can't ask for money, and your family is not rich.

　　 "Mom, I have enough money to buy clothes."

　　 "Where did you get the money? Haven't you given away the random money?"

　　 "No... I'm leaving!"

　　Wang Yan murmured, and dropped his leg.

　　 It’s really impossible to explain the money now. It’s good to wait until the university, not under the eyes of the parents, and not afraid to be taken apart.

　　 went out and took a taxi to the mall, struggling to pick out a cotton T-shirt and a pair of cropped pants that were comfortable to wear.

　　 Two plus 350 yuan, the brand is unknown, but the quality is quite good.

　　 There is a Lisa boutique hairdressing flagship downstairs in the mall, the name is quack, and the facade and decoration are also good.

　　Wang Yan saw the introduction of the hair stylist on the wall as soon as he entered the door. The top title was the art director. He was too lazy to listen to marketing whispers and pointed directly at the Hanisen: "Haircut, that one."

"what?"

　　 The welcome girl was stunned for a moment, looked at the messy hairstyle, and asked cautiously: "Mr. Hanisen's men's styling design costs 298 yuan, are you sure?"

　　 For consumption below 1,000 yuan, the inflation statement does not even have the feeling of "good cheap".

　　 Isn't it just a matter of breathing?

Is there a difference between 298 and 998?

do not have.

　　 So Wang Yan nodded: "OK. Can I do it now?"

　　 "Yes!" The little girl was busy leading the way, "You come with me."

　　 There is no difference in spending money, but the service is different after all.

　　 After washing my hair for almost 20 minutes, the girl's technique is super good, her small nails are not lightly scratched on the scalp, and the head and neck are massaged all over.

　　After sitting on the seat, the Hanisen spoke, and Wang Yan realized that the hairdresser of UU reading www.uukanan.com20 was not the same as the stylist of 300.

After repeated observation and personal confirmation of hair quality, Hanisen suggested: "Your face is too soft, but the skin is not fair. Fortunately, the hardness of the hair is moderate. I want to make a hairstyle with a more powerful design. Fix your eyebrow shape, neutralize the softness, highlight your calm personal temperament..."

　　 doesn't talk much, but it's all on the idea, it can be seen that there are real materials.

　　 "Yes, just follow your opinion."

　　Wang Yan uses Jingjing instead.

　　 For people who are capable, Wang Yan always respects, and will not become blind because of money.

　　Hanisen started to deal with Wang Yan's hairstyle.

　　 talked softly while doing it.

　　 "The so-called sense of design, people who have not studied art will always feel a little virtual, but, let me give you the simplest analogy -"

　　 "We all think that the March 7th big division 20 years ago is very outdated, it's too bad, right?"

　　Wang Yan thinks about the so-called big three-seven division, and an early Boge suddenly popped up in his mind, and he almost couldn't help laughing.

　　Hanisen continued to talk: "But 10 years ago, Beckham's classic aircraft head, even from today's aesthetics, still feels very good and handsome. We can add a lot of undercuts to apply a considerable part of men's face shapes."

　　 "Why?"

　　 "The sense of design is at its peak."

　　 "Classic aircraft heads have actually exerted the artistic beauty of that face to the limit, and the latecomers can only process small details according to the current popular elements and the characteristics of customers."

　　 "Just like now..."

　　Hanisen straightened Wang Yan's head and motioned him to look in the mirror.