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Chapter 190 Yes, can you?

In the evening, when Jiang Qiuyi walked out of the bedroom again, the Cheng Yaojin skin on his body had finally been replaced.

Chen Wen followed her out and downstairs. The two took a taxi at the entrance of the community and headed to Yintai City next to it.

After finding a light porridge shop for dinner, Chen Wen was dragged by Jiang Qiuyi to get a haircut.

Pulled into a barber shop that looked expensive at first glance, Chen Wen was pinned down on his seat by Jiang Qiuyi and had no choice but to accept Teacher Tony's careful tailoring.

Jiang Qiuyi also sat down next to her, planning to shorten her hair and get a perm.

"When I go back to make a cat nest tonight, I already have a lot of ideas. You can see which one is more suitable then." Jiang Qiu said to Chen Wen from a distance of one or two meters.

Chen Wen said "hmm" and didn't say much.

After all, there are two barbers nearby.

Chen Wen was really not used to talking when strangers were around.

I feel embarrassed even playing with my mobile phone.

Barbershops in the past were not as fancy as they are now, so you didn't have to think about things like looking at your phone with your hands free.

Of course, it might also be because the barber shop Chen Wen went to was relatively low-end.

In short, he is more accustomed to sitting upright during haircuts and waiting for his hair to be cut without doing anything.

In the past, a haircut only lasted ten minutes, so it didn't matter if I just sat there doing it.

But at Jiang Qiuyi's request, the haircut that Teacher Tony gave him today was obviously far from as simple as a shaved head.

Chen Wen only felt that Teacher Tony took a pair of scissors to trim the hair, but he didn't know if he actually cut off his hair.

More than half an hour passed slowly like this. Chen Wen finally got his hair cut. He went to the side to wash his hair and then came back to blow-dry it. He put some hairspray on it to make the hair style concave. This haircut was successfully completed.

"Huh..." Chen Wen stood up from the chair and exhaled softly, feeling as if he was liberated.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Qiuyi had just started to perm his hair at this time. He had a machine on his head and glanced towards him, "Come here, stand in front of the mirror and let me take a look~"

Chen Wen walked over and came to Jiang Qiuyi.

Jiang Qiuyi raised his head slightly and took a look, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a crescent moon curved up at the corner of his mouth, "Look how handsome he is~"

"Don't move, don't move, I'll take a picture."

"Send one to Aunt Xu for a look."

Qiuqiu: (picture)

Qiuqiu: Aunt Xu, Aunt Xu, do you look good? Are you handsome?

Aunt Xu: I just got a haircut? I look much more handsome than before.

Qiuqiu: Yes, yes, he didn’t want to do it at first, but I forced him to come over.

Aunt Xu: That’s good (smiley face)

Aunt Xu: This kid has been taught bad habits by his father since he was a child. He likes to go to barber shops and get a crew cut, which is extremely ugly.

Aunt Xu: From now on, he will listen to you when it comes to haircuts. Our Qiuqiu is much more discerning than him.

Qiuqiu:Okay~

After getting Xu Xuejing's Shang Fang Sword, Jiang Qiu proudly showed his phone to Chen Wen and laughed.

"Aunt Xu said you have to listen to me when it comes to haircuts from now on~"

Chen Wen stood aside and glanced at her without saying a word. He took out his mobile phone and turned on the camera, then started looking for an angle, and then took a photo of Jiang Qiuyi.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Qiu asked in confusion.

"Nothing, just record it." Chen Wen said, and sent this photo with the price list on the wall in the upper right corner to Aunt Lu, then found a chair and sat down next to Jiang Qiuyi.

Chen Wen: (picture)

Lu Fangmei: Are you going to get a haircut?

Chen Wen: Yeah.

Lu Fangmei: Is Qiuqiu getting a perm?

Chen Wen: Right.

Lu Fangmei: Then what are you doing? Just waiting for her?

Chen Wen: I just got my hair cut.

Just when Chen Wen was replying to Aunt Lu's question, Jiang Qiuyi's cell phone vibrated.

She was a little confused. When she opened WeChat, she saw a bombardment of messages from her mother.

The forever young Ms. Lu: Did you get a perm?

The forever young Ms. Lu: Didn’t I tell you a long time ago that perming your hair will damage your hair? Do you want to do less of it?

The forever young Ms. Lu: Are you still taking Xiao Chen with you? Let him just wait for you?

The forever young Ms. Lu: It costs more than 600 yuan to get a perm. Why do you have so much spare money?

The forever young Ms. Lu: From now on, just give all your pocket money to Xiao Chen and let him take care of you.

The forever young Ms. Lu: Don’t think that our family can spend money randomly now that we have some money. This bad habit cannot be developed.

The forever young Ms. Lu: Do you know? It’s fine if I perm this time, but not next time.

Jiang Qiuyi: "???"

Noticing Jiang Qiu's dangerous questioning gaze as he turned around, Chen Wen slowly opened Station B and started watching videos to kill time.

"Chen Wen, you're a bad person!" Jiang Qiuyi wrinkled his nose and snorted, puffing out his mouth and saying in embarrassment.

"I learned from you? So you are a bad person?"

"Well..." Jiang Qiuyi was speechless. In the end, she could only stretch out her hand and pinch his arm. "You just wait for me? I'll deal with you when I get back tonight!"

More than forty minutes later, after Jiang Qiuyi had permed and washed her hair, the barber continued to trim her hair.

It wasn't until nearly eight o'clock in the evening that the two of them walked out of the barber shop.

After taking care of their hair? Coupled with their already outstanding looks, such a couple walking hugging each other in Yintai City immediately attracted the subconscious attention of many passers-by.

In the end, two female fans recognized them and ran over to take a photo together excitedly.

"Our trumpet is becoming more and more famous." Jiang Qiu sighed while holding Chen Wen's arm.

Chen Wen shrugged helplessly, unable to do anything about it.

Originally, he thought that this trumpet was just a little fight between two people.

Who would have known that the videos Jiang Qiuyi shot would become more popular than the last.

In just ten videos, the number of fans of the trumpet increased to half a million.

It can be compared with Chen Wen's large-scale fan base which focuses on winning with quality.

If Chen Wen's large account hadn't had a first-mover advantage, Chen Wen would have really doubted whether his large account could have as many fans as the two of their small accounts...

The two people walked out of Yintai City, hailed a car and headed back home.

In the evening, Chen Wen continued to improve their cat's bedroom according to Jiang Qiuyi's ideas.

After ten o'clock, I took a shower and went to bed to prepare for bed.

It's approaching eleven o'clock at night.

Chen Wen hugged Jiang Qiuyi and lay on her side on the bed. Because Jiang Qiuyi said she had some menstrual cramps, Chen Wen put his hands on her belly and rubbed it gently.

Just rubbing it like this, Chen Wen inevitably remembered what happened last night. The movements of his hands suddenly slowed down, and his breathing became slightly disordered.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Qiuyi felt the palm on his stomach slow down, and couldn't help but asked doubtfully, "You're not falling asleep, are you?"

"without."

Chen Wen responded in a low voice, and the speed of his palms became slightly faster again.

But what was different from before was that this time, Chen Wen's right hand moved up a little.

Seeing that Jiang Qiuyi didn't respond, he moved up a little further.

And then a little bit more.

Until his fingertips lightly touched the edge.

At this moment, Jiang Qiuyi's body suddenly trembled.

You know, unlike yesterday, when Chen Wen touched her belly today, he naturally put it into the hem of her nightgown.

The feeling was obviously very different from last night.

"Can, is it okay?"

Chen Wen's right hand was trembling a little, and so was his voice.

Jiang Qiuyi had already closed her eyes tightly at this time, and unconsciously breathed harder. Finally, she nodded slightly and snorted shyly from her nasal cavity.
Chapter completed!
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