Her face suddenly felt hot, as if someone had slapped her hard twice.

Did hundreds of days of hard work come to nothing in the end?

——

Fu Yanye drove Zhuo Jian home. On the way, Zhuo Jian felt his hand on his lap was suddenly held. He looked down and then turned to look at him.

He looked natural and magnanimous and drove the car seriously.

"Drive well."

Zhuo Jian reminded him and wanted to take his hand away.

"Your hands are a little cold, let me warm them for you."

Fu Yanye said calmly, but held her hand tighter.

Her hands were indeed a little cold, but it was a little scary if he didn't drive properly.

Moreover, her heart felt hot and her eyes felt sore.

Of course he won't remember that he actually said this before.

But she didn't expect that something even more terrifying was yet to come.

The car swerved for some reason and stopped in front of a familiar barber shop.

Zhuo Jian looked at the sign, and unconsciously thought of the day she returned to the city to divorce him, and then looked at him with dull eyes: "What do you want to do?"

"Haircut."

Fu Yanye said and got out of the car.

Zhuo Jian: "..."

Just staring at him, she was still numb until he came to her and took her out of the car.

"welcome......"

Before the shop owner finished speaking, he raised his eyes to see who was coming, and then his eyes stayed on Zhuo Jian's face for almost half a minute, then he looked at Fu Yanye, and then looked at Zhuo Jian with a smile: "Oh, the girl has found a new boyfriend.

"

"no."

"No? Is it the new husband?"

Driven by curiosity, the shopkeeper stared at Fu Yanye for a long time, and the more he looked, the more familiar he looked.

"It is indeed my husband, but he is not new. We have been married for more than six years."

Fu Yanye said, turning to look at Zhuo Jian: "Do you know each other?"

"This was the first time I had my hair cut short by this master."

"Hmph, this master has a good memory."

As Fu Yanye said that, he pulled up a chair and sat down.

Zhuo Jian walked over: "What do you want to do?"

He has a dedicated barber.

"Since you don't want to grow it longer, I'll cut it short with you."

Fu Yanye stared at her from the mirror, solemnly and piously.

Zhuo Jian was too frightened to speak for a while. He wanted to resolve the issue with her?

Although he doesn't have an ordinary short haircut, his hair is really not long.

but......

The shop owner stood with his arms folded and looked at the couple for a while, then touched his chin and thought for a while: "Yes."

"have what?"

Zhuo Jian was afraid that he would mess things up, so he asked nervously.

"What a couple."

As the shop owner said this, he picked up his watering can and put it on Fu Yanye along with the hairdresser's clothes with the name of their shop written on them.

Fu Yanye frowned. It could be said that he frowned throughout the whole process.

And he didn't even open his eyes.

Zhuo Jian, however, watched the whole process closely, fearing that the barber would damage his haircut again.

But......

I don’t know if it’s the shopkeeper’s skill or his good looks, but after cutting his hair short, he seemed...

He is more angular and heroic.

The moment he opened his eyes, Zhuo Jian looked at him in the mirror, holding his breath for a long time before approaching again: "Do you still know yourself?"

"do you know?"

Fu Yanye's black eyes looked solemnly at the lovely woman in the mirror.

Zhuo Jian laughed for a while, and then kept giggling.

The two looked at each other in the mirror. For a long time, Zhuo Jian nodded: "Yes."

"Would you like this gentleman to wash your hair?"

The shopkeeper was standing in the back, looking like he was waiting on someone.

Fu Yanye glanced at him, then avoided him with disgust, then raised his eyes to look at the woman behind him, "You help me wash it."

Zhuo Jian was stunned for a moment, but then nodded: "Okay."

The shop owner stood nearby, his eyebrows cramped, and it took him a long time to recover.

He could tell from the moment Fu Yanye came in that people looked down on his craftsmanship.

But this didn't stop him from searching on Baidu to find out who this handsome guy who looked familiar and had a bad temper was.

The shop owner suddenly thought that calling him handsome boy would be aggrieved to him. What should he call him?

Before he could think clearly, he heard someone inside shout: "Zhuo Jian."

"Hmm? Is the water cold?"
Chapter completed!