It was noon for Xing Jiu'an to make a hairstyle, and she took a closer look at her new hairstyle.

The hair was not cut any longer, the slightly longer hair was made one-time curls, and the hair was slightly fluffy and looked very soft.

The eyebrows are delicate, and the look in his eyes is a little cold, which weakens the soft appearance of the hairstyle, as if it is high and inaccessible.

Beautiful, sassy and cool!

"This hairstyle suits you well." The hair stylist looked at Xing Jiu'an, who was looking cold in the mirror, and said with a smile.

Xing Jiu'an occasionally comes with Qin Ge. He is also familiar with Xing Jiu'an. Although it looks cold now, he actually knows that Xing Jiu'an is easy to get along with.

And when I came before, I liked to laugh a lot.

Xing Jiuan smiled, "Any hairstyle suits me well."

This is very arrogant, but the hair stylist can't say anything to refute it.

"..."

Sure enough, familiar taste, familiar Xing Jiu'an.

Pride and narcissism, the level of narcissism is comparable to that of our owner, Qin Ge. The key point is that what she said is true...

You say this is out of breath!

The hair stylist controls his expression very well.

Xing Jiuan glanced twice, paid the money, and went out with Mu Qing and master and uncle.

"Jiu'an, what gift have you prepared?" Master asked on the road.

"A set of calligraphy and painting and a set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

The master nodded, thinking that Xing Jiu'an's gift was prepared like that. The Huo family likes painting and calligraphy very much.

Xing Jiuan did not wear a formal dress, a white shirt and black trousers. He was wearing a thin black long coat outside, and his shoes were also very simple black short boots.

The ordinary dress looks more formal, which is enough for Xing Jiu'an.

This banquet has nothing to do with her, just take this opportunity to take a look at the two old people who have treated her well, and give the Huo family old man a birthday present.

No amount of it.

They simply ate a meal outside and took the gifts they had prepared. It was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

The banquet started at six o'clock in the afternoon, but most people rushed past four or five o'clock.

This was hosting a banquet in the Huo family's old house, which was a bit far from where they are now, so they didn't do anything else, and hurried over.

On the road, Xing Jiuan was a little silent.

She remembered what Jiuchi had said, and she didn't know whether the people of the Huo family in the previous life would do that to her because of Jiuchi.

It’s not that I want to forgive, but I just feel that if Huo’s father and Huo’s mother and those two older brothers treat her so badly, Mr. Huo and Mrs. Huo can still make her feel warm. , Somewhat moved.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Xing Jiu'an suddenly smiled, the master asked her strangely.

"Nothing." Xing Jiuan shook his head.

It's really nothing. No matter how many things happened before, it seems that she can pass by with a smile. In the dream of being sick, she had a very beautiful dream.

It was when I was a child. The little Xing Se and the slightly older Xing Jiu'an were the favorites of Master and Senior Brothers and Sisters.

She grew up in happiness, she is always proud and brazen all the time, she has countless trophies, many followers, countless honors...

It may be because I suddenly want to understand it, or it may be because I know the truth and feel relieved...

She chose to let go of the past.