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"After all, what are you going to do? Why don't you go to the company?"

Zhao Mengyue raised the black bag in Yang's hand, then took out a piece of porridge and fried rice and said:

"Yesterday, I saw that you didn't eat well all day. Don't I feel sorry for you? Hurry up and bring you breakfast, or I'm afraid you will die at home."

After speaking, he opened the lid of the porridge, and then opened the pan-fried box, and skillfully poured the vinegar according to Liu Han's taste.Then point to the sofa:

"Don't be in a daze, eat quickly. It won't taste good when it's cold."

Liu Han sat on the sofa and swallowed while looking at the steaming breakfast in front of him. He was indeed hungry.After swallowing the pan fried in one gulp, he looked at another small box in the black bag and asked:

"what is that?"

Zhao Mengyue pinched her chin, crossed her legs and looked at the man who was eating wolfishly, and suddenly asked:

"Do you like WHITE.TIGER? (Please translate by Baidu)"

Chapter 280 Breakfast

"Suck...cough cough."

Liu Han, who had just had a sip of porridge, heard Zhao Mengyue's sudden words, so he didn't choke to death.

"What?" He looked at Zhao Mengyue blankly, and really didn't understand why she said that.

But Zhao Mengyue smiled mysteriously.

"You think I don't know what the electric clipper you were pushing your hair on yesterday? Don't forget that I own a barber shop."

Liu Han froze immediately.

"Uh, it's not...that..."

Seeing Liu Han's cute look, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes.

"That's a hair trimmer. You use it to push your hair. Doesn't it hurt? The one with the small serrations is different from the hair clipper. Let me see..."

She stood up while talking, and when she came to Liu Han, she looked down at the man's extremely short hair, where the bright red marks were regularly arranged on the scalp.

"Does it hurt? Why are you so impulsive?"

She gently scratched the blood-red marks on Liu Han's scalp with her fingers.Hearing Liu Han gasp because of the burning sensation, he suddenly felt aggrieved.

"Can't you be fine? It hurts so much. Why were you working so hard at that time? Don't you know that the human scalp is the most advanced skin in the whole body?..."

Liu Han listened to her who was thinking about it, and he hesitated for a long time before saying:

"That...sorry, didn't you go up at the time, Brother Hammer..."

Listening to the man's explanation in front of her, she felt the electric current coming from her fingertips, and suddenly sighed faintly.

"Hurry up and eat. I'll trim your hair after eating. You can't go out like this."

"Huh? You still know this?" Liu Han was a little surprised.

After Zhao Mengyue sat down again, she rolled her eyes when she heard Liu Han's words.

"Didn't I say that, I opened a barber shop. Eat it quickly, I brought anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving maintenance cream, and I will help you repair it later. But..."

She looked at Liu Han, who looked more masculine and charming because of her short hair, and laughed.

"Your short hair is really attractive..."

……

She was very careful this time, and went to the barber shop before 7 o'clock in the morning, and then quickly brought all the best things in the shop under the attentive attitude of the shop manager.

At this moment, she looked at Liu Han who was sitting on a chair wearing a bib, and directly turned on the switch of the electric clippers. With a "buzz", the electric clippers beeped.

"Hmph, another victim!"

Looking at Zhao Mengyue's virtue, Liu Han suddenly felt that he had become a guinea pig.

Sure enough, as he expected, after trimming the uneven stubble on his head, Liu Han, who was planning to stand up, sat down again under the threat of this woman holding scissors.

"The above is all done, the next step is to..."

Holding the scissors, she stared at Liu Han and blinked suddenly, then put the scissors in front of her nose.

"Shh..."

"Uh..." Liu Han looked at her who was slowly squatting down, and suddenly swallowed.

……

"You said you, it's like this every time. Can't you stop wearing lipstick next time?"

Liu Han looked at the girl who was fixing her makeup in the small mirror, and then looked down at herself, feeling a sudden headache.

It's good that he didn't mention it, but when he mentioned it, Zhao Mengyue rolled his eyes.

"You said it yourself. You like the color of my lipstick, so I use it every time, okay? I thought you had a special hobby."

After finishing speaking, she pursed her lips, and seeing that her color had returned, she moved closer to Liu Han who was still in a mess.

"Look at it, how about it?"

Liu Han sat on the stool, looked at the little face up close and nodded.