Ke Ya has been thinking about dyeing her purple hair ever since she met Gu Yifeng.
No way, An Ziqing had to take her to the hairdresser to dye her hair.
Who made her eat all day long and have nothing to do.
Just take Keya to go shopping and play everywhere.
Sometimes Gallo would play with them.
But most of the time there are only two of them.
Gallo himself was relatively busy, and then he was in poor health.
Gallo's birthday is just around the corner.
An Ziqing still didn't prepare a gift.
I thought that the scarf on Ling Chuan's neck was indeed pretty last time.
It's a pity that the store no longer has that style.
After buying a cup of milk tea, An Ziqing sat in the barber shop waiting for Keya to dye her hair.
Looking up at the news on TV.
Since she knew that there was a president of GE named Ling Chuan.
How do I feel that I keep seeing GE news.
The TV station has been broadcasting Young Master Ling!
He praised him like a god all day long.
"Mommy, you are drinking milk tea by yourself!" Keya sat in a chair with curlers all over her head.
But Ya has to perm her curls herself.
An Ziqing gave a hum, looked at her, and said: "You look like a charter wife, Keya, when you grow up, you can go to China and buy a few houses to collect rent, and you can live a happy life. NS."
Keya frowned and said, "It sounds so boring! I don't want to perm curls! Polo! You washed my hair! I don't want to perm curls!"
Polo is the hair styling director of the store.
Wearing white-framed eyes, wearing tights, completely washing and blowing Matt's shape.
But what he does is good at hair.
"Oh my sister-in-law and grandma! It's not you who clamored for curling hair! Why don't you want it!" Polo felt that Keya's curling curls would be more appropriate.
Most things in this city are blond and blue-eyed.
Long curly hair, and children are naturally curly.
And the little girl in front of her, her black and long straight hair was already very different.
But it is also unique in style and flavor.
An Ziqing felt that Keya's long and straight black hair was very beautiful. Xiaoya couldn't figure it out, so she had to dye some purple hair.
Speaking of Zifa, I remembered the one named Gu Yifeng.
Watching TV, she remembered the one named Ling Chuan again.
The injury to Ling Chuan was serious, and the knife went in.
Think of the picture at that time.
How do you think Ling Chuan is like a silly-force
The knife is real, not a toy knife!
He just walked over.
The knife went into his body, without blinking his eyes, he just looked at her like that.
She remembered that his eyes were full of heartbreak and pain, but full of love.
How can there be such a complicated sentiment in a person's eyes.
Pulling Keya out of the hairdressing room.
But Ya was still talking, "I think my purple hair looks better! Like a little princess!"
An Ziqing glanced at her.
How do you feel like a princess! !
Just like a witch! !
"Mummy, what do you think?" Keya asked her, shaking her purple hair.
An Ziqing said: "Like, the princess of the Demon Realm."
But Ya was stunned, and said proudly: "That's also a princess."
An Ziqing said, it's lunch time!
It just so happens that this place is close to Gallo's company, so I might as well go find him for lunch.
"Mummy, can you buy a cup of milk tea?" Keya asked.
An Ziqing drank milk tea by herself and said, "No, children can't drink it."
"Then you don't always drink in front of children!"
"You just don't see it." (End of this chapter)