He is from a fighting nation

Zhou Xiangwan hugged his mother's ashes and rolled from the head of the bed to the end of the bed crying, and then from the end of the bed to the head of the bed. The 48-square-meter bed rolled for 5 minutes. Zhou Xiangwan finally calmed down and was careful. Put the ashes back in the safe, go to the toilet to start his tedious skin care routine - take a bath, make a mask, and draw eyeliner.Everything was ready, except for the hairstyle. Zhou Xiangwan lifted his hair and received a knowing blow - for some reason, it felt like the hairline had changed.

Zhou Xiangwan doesn't like taking medicine.After taking the medicine, not only will he have a headache, but he will also lose his hair. The worst thing is that he lost at the starting line!He has thin and soft hair, the diameter of one Wu Liang's hair can reach two of his, and it is impossible to be thick if it is thick. Usually, he barely maintains his life by relying on a well-groomed curly hair.

Zhou Xiangwan lifted the hair on his forehead, looked at his hairline with a sad face, and put a sterling silver crown on his head before going out.

The corridor is covered with thick carpets, and there is no sound when you step on it. On the walls on both sides, there are portraits of people, including oil paintings, sketches, and photos.It started from Nicholas I, Zhou Xiangwan's ancestors.Arranged according to time, Zhou Xiangwan is at the end of the corridor. He was four years old, and his mother took him to the runway for the first time. He was wearing a small suit, and his mother wore a fairy-like long dress. He was crazy, raised his small face without any stage fright, and blew kisses towards the audience uaua, but stepped on his mother's skirt and fell into the mud. The photographer just caught the moment when he was about to cry with his mouth flattened, Belev Expressing distress, she turned around and hung the photo on the wall as a waterfall of happiness, and named it "My Baby Daughter and Her Silly Son".

Zhou Xiangwan raised his head, thinking of this incident, he couldn't help smiling, and walked a few more steps. When he saw Belev's shiny bald head, his smile suddenly froze. He just discovered a bad phenomenon today. That is, starting from his great-grandfather, all relatives who are directly related to him are bald!

Zhou Xiangwan "..." couldn't help touching his forehead, ran to Belev's office, and pushed the door open, "Grandfather!"

Belev was burying his face in the leopard's stomach and sucking violently. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he raised his head instantly, with a bloody and ruthless face. , I will knock on the door next time."

"Oh." Zhou Xiangwan squeezed the leopard off Belev's lap, sat on Belev's lap, and said, "Why have all the men in our family been bald since great-grandfather! Isn't it? During World War II, they were irradiated by missiles, and their genes became bald!"

Belev was almost vomiting blood by Zhou Xiangwan's ass, and said with difficulty, "No."

Zhou Xiangwan: "But, great-great-grandfather, great-great-great-grandfather, are they all right?!"

Belev said slowly, "Because they didn't live long enough to become bald."

Zhou Xiangwan "..."

"Since your great-grandfather, the average life expectancy of our family has only exceeded 60 years old. Our family has been bald since the age of 40." Belev touched the back of his head and said with emotion, "When I had hair, I asked you like you My father." After a pause, he continued, "When my father had hair, he also asked your great-great-grandfather. The pure-blooded Vladimir family all have hair loss problems."

Zhou Xiangwan endured and endured, held back and held back, and still let out a groan in the blow.

Zhou Xiangwan never lived to be bald in his life, so he didn't know if he would be bald!

"Vladimir Belev Andreevichsky Angel." Belev was ruthless and powerful, "If you are not bald, you are not a member of the Vladimir family."

Zhou Xiangwan "..."

On the first day of the new year, Zhou Xiangwan first found out that he was insane again, and then he learned of the family curse of being bald in his 40s. At that moment, his eyes were full of tears, and he drooped his head hopelessly, saying, "My mother, it really is not , the cutest in the world."

Belev comforted, "However, you are of mixed race, Chinese people don't go bald so easily, hold back your tears."

Pinning the hope of thick hair on Zhou Jianlin's genes did not make Zhou Xiangwan feel happy and relieved at all.He stood up with tears in his eyes, and glanced at the computer screen on the table. He saw Aqiang and Ajie surrounding a maid with flowers in the surveillance, and asked strangely, "Aqiang and Ajie fell in love with the same woman?"

Belev said lightly, "That woman is good. You have to be prepared to call her grandma."

Zhou Xiangwan squinted his eyes and said suddenly, "Oh, it's her. She looks a bit like my boyfriend."

Belev said dissatisfiedly, "Man and man, what good results can there be. I don't agree."

Zhou Xiangwan said, "I don't care about your business, and you don't care about mine. Do you think I want a little maid to be my grandmother?"

Belev paused, and said, "Then I don't care about you, and you cooperate with me."

Zhou Xiangwan didn't bother to care about Belev's love affair with Xiyanghong, so he said obediently, "Okay."

The grandparents and grandchildren were surprisingly consistent in aesthetics. Belev was very satisfied, and Zhou Xiangwan also thought it was good. He didn't find anything wrong at all. Go into the house."

The maid and the two bodyguards were at a stalemate and shook their heads. In front of Wu Liang, Ah Qiang forcefully stuffed the flowers into the maid's arms. A Jie threw the jewelry box on the flowers. The two completed the task, excitedly He turned around and ran, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. The servants around him applauded and cheered.

I could feel the little maid's speechlessness through the screen.Zhou Xiangwan laughed while holding his chin. Belev stood up, stroked his bald head with his hands, and said, "I'll go out for a while. Prepare for the New Year's Eve party."

Zhou Xiangwan said in a drawn-out tone, "Oh—you take me to Warehouse No. [-]."

Warehouse No. [-] is where Zhou Xiangwan puts classical Russian traditional national costumes. There are both men’s and women’s clothing. Besides, there are several warehouses. The thing that Belev can’t figure out is why Zhou Xiangwan is so good at buying clothes. , What's the point of buying it if you don't wear it!

Belev paused, and said, "If you don't wear the skirt inside, I can give it to your future grandma."

Zhou Xiangwan rubbed his eyes, tried his best to get rid of the dark shadow in front of him, and said, "Okay." He couldn't see clearly, and he was afraid that Belev would see the clue, so he hung on Belev, and said, "You hold me I'm going."

"Hmph, squeamish!" Belev said so, but still took Zhou Xiangwan's wrist, "Follow me to pick up your grandma-to-be."

……

Wu Liang was holding the flowers, feeling like a bolt from the blue.According to Mary Suwen's plot, Wu Liang should throw away the flowers and jewelry at this time, and declare loudly to the world, "I am not the kind of woman who can be bought with money!"

But Wu Liang couldn't, he had no choice but to bear the humiliation and accept it.Because he is not only a man, but also the wild grandson of a domineering oligarch.

When Wu Liang thought that he might join the overbearing oligarch's garden burial package after his identity was exposed, he felt bad, so he decided to take off his maid outfit and run away, wearing men's clothes openly to see Zhou Xiangwan's grandfather.

Against the gazes of the people around, Wu Liang hurried to the elevator entrance, ready to run. As soon as the elevator door opened a crack, Wu Liang saw a shiny bald head and Zhou Xiangwan hanging on the back of the bald head. .

Wu Liang "..."

Belev stood in the elevator, knocked on his crutches, and looked straight at Wu Liang expressionlessly. Wu Liang suddenly heard the iron-blooded bg of the oligarch, and took a step back involuntarily.

Belev said, "Do you like it?"

Wu Liang nodded with humiliation, then felt that he still couldn't be sorry to Zhou Xiangwan, and shook his head from the bottom of his heart, his ears turned red.

Belev thought to himself, "Spicy and pure. Very good, you managed to arouse my greater interest."

Belev showed a rare tenderness of a tough man, and said, "Come with me, and I will take you to change into a beautiful dress for the dinner."

After Zhou Xiangwan's hallucinations, everyone's face is distorted now, and only the difference between bald and non-bald is left in his vision, but he still politely said, "Let's go, Grandma Miracle."

Wu Liang "..."

Wu Liang felt overwhelmed, and the groundhog roared in his heart, "Did I change my head? Why can't Zhou Xiangwan recognize him!?" Something went wrong, please refresh and try again