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Chapter 51 Strange Painting

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    "Little sister, are you sure you want to straighten your hair? You have just permed your egg roll hair. It suits you very well. It's so damp."

    "Don't, don't, don't fool me with my hair in the future. My grandma doesn't like it, and the color will be changed for me. I am yellow. It depends on the color of my face. It should be black, not bright black, but dark."

    In the floor-to-ceiling windows of a large barber shop, Jiang Keran sat with a baby face. In order to please her grandma, she decided to change her appearance.

    "Brother, wait for you to pay later. I'm going to do some nutrition by the way. Tony told me that if I change color and reshape in a short time like me, my hair will be damaged. I must go to a spa."

    Jiang Kean turned his head, with several horizontal irregular folds appearing on his chubby neck, talking to Jiang Shunhao who was lying on the single bed and washing his hair.

    Jiang Shunhao was squinting his eyes slightly to enjoy the "two beauties" massaging his scalp, completely ignoring his sister with a big mouth, but, thinking about it with his toes, Jiang Kenan definitely wanted him to pay, and the order was sold out early,  He even preempted himself with nutritional spa treatments.

    "Tony!"

    "Yes, Young Master Jiang, if you have any orders, just tell me, are these two ladyboys invited from Thailand not compatible with your scalp, then I will replace them immediately, it was introduced by your company Ai Jin, he said  The sg mall rewards excellent performance employees to travel abroad, and he brought back special products."

    "No, it's not their problem, the technique is very gentle, give me another hour."

    "Okay, Young Master Jiang, 1,000 yuan per hour, the balance in the recharge card has been used up, do you want to pay in cash, or"

    "Stop that yellow-haired girl's set meal for me, and turn it over to me."

    "Are you listening to me or not? Why don't you get non-mainstream afro, and grandma doesn't care. I just dye it, and she keeps talking about me."

    "Also, Tony, tell her to shut her mouth and move her legs."

    Tony understood what Jiang Shunhao meant, and clapped his hands together, making all the shop assistants gather around him, and started dancing to attract customers.

    "Outside customers, please come inside. The store has launched a new package to win, and the brushes are on the front desk. Come as long as you dare."

    "Hey, so no one cares about me? What about the nutritional spa treatment, my hair must not be dry, Tony, didn't you say that jet black is not moist, like a female ghost haunts, hey, come in someone."

    Jiang Keyan got up from her seat, but her yelling had already been drowned out in the square dance series.

    "I know your store is expensive and no one comes, but you can't ignore me. Why does my brother have two girls serving in it, but I don't? It's really not possible. I can get two handsome guys with me. Tony."

    Jiang Keyan trotted "da da da", from inside the shop to outside the shop, many people surrounded the street, scrambling to join in a slow motion on the left hand and a big jump on the right, because the best jump will win a pair  crayon.

    Jiang Keyan has never learned to draw, but has a strong curiosity about art. Regardless of watercolor pens, pencils, brushes, etc., as long as he can draw on paper, lip pencils and eyebrow pencils are fine.

    Jiang Shunhao glanced at the glass window, Jiang Keran was indeed not there, but dancing miracles outside.

    "Oh, there is no doubt that my sister will win the championship."

    "Brother Jiang, why are you so sure?"

    "Because the set of paintbrushes on your front desk was given to her by me a few days ago and moved out of her studio, am I smart?"

    "Little brother, it's great. But there seems to be a painting underneath."

    The transgressive and charming person came over, and Jiang Shunhao, who was lying on his stomach, saw the crooked figures from under the hole in the single bed, which must have been created by Jiang Keran.

    Two women fell down next to a car, one of them was sitting on the stomach of the other, wearing black high-heeled shoes, with bows tied around her ankles (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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