Chapter 945: shaved hair
Chapter 945 Shaved hair
"Okay, let's go down, now I guess the people inside are sleeping like dead pigs, and they won't react even if the sky falls."
She has always trusted Tao Yaoyao's products, so the two jumped off the roof, opened the door and walked in.
Fang Wan in the room really did what Jiang Jiuhe said, usually sleeping like a dead pig.
Jiang Jiuhe picked up the cold and sharp razor in his hand, and went directly towards Fang Wan's hair.
Zhou Zhongming didn't have time to react, Fang Wan's hair fell off in pieces, and before long, his original head became a bald marinated egg.
"This..." Zhou Zhongming looked at the bald head, and didn't know what to say in his heart. He felt that this girl's sword was very sharp.
"How is it? Is my work good?" Jiang Jiuhe blinked, looking at Zhou Zhongming expectantly.
Zhou Zhongming nodded helplessly: "Yes, it's really good."
Hearing Zhou Zhongming's praise, Jiang Jiuhe felt even more proud, and then showed a bright smile.
I saw that she put the razor back into her sleeve, looked at the hair all over the floor, and the eyebrows that were shaved off together, and didn't care too much. She patted the broken hair left on her body, and said : "Let's go, we're done too!"
For such a situation, Zhou Zhongming was also a little helpless. Seeing Jiang Jiuhe flying directly onto his back, holding himself tightly, like a koala, his heart was a little sweeter.
"Go, go back." Jiang Jiuhe patted his shoulder and said.
Zhou Zhongming nodded, leaned back, and the two of them flew up into the sky again and walked on the path to Jiangfu. Jiang Jiuhe clung to Zhou Zhongming without saying a word, and Zhou Zhongming only hoped that the current time could pass A little short, this journey can be longer.
"Jiuhe, we're here." Zhou Zhongming spoke slowly, but the person on his back didn't respond at all.
Zhou Zhongming couldn't help being taken aback, and turned his head to look, only to see that Jiang Jiuhe had already fallen into a deep sleep. Looking at Jiang Jiuhe's sleeping face, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth that he didn't even notice.
Qingluo in the house had been waiting for Jiang Jiuhe to come back. Seeing Jiang Jiuhe sleeping on Zhou Zhongming's body, she couldn't laugh or cry. She stepped forward and helped Zhou Zhongming to help Jiang Jiuhe down.
"I'm sorry, General." Qingluo helped Jiang Jiuhe back to the bed, and then said respectfully to Zhou Zhongming.
Zhou Zhongming nodded, didn't say much, and after a long time, he said: "When she wakes up, cook a bowl of **** soup for her, and put it in the dew at night, so as not to catch cold."
Qingluo nodded, and couldn't help admiring Zhou Zhongming's carefulness in her heart, but she didn't show it in the slightest.
Watching Zhou Zhongming turn and leave, until she was completely out of sight, Qing Luo then withdrew her gaze, went back to the room and carefully closed the door.
The next morning, Jiang Jiuhe slowly woke up from the bed.
For some reason last night, I slept very peacefully, and my whole body was full of energy, but my head was a little groggy.
"Damn it, I know how long I've been asleep..." Rubbing her temples, she couldn't help muttering, then looked around, but didn't see Qingluo.
"Green radish, green radish."
She murmured Qingluo's name softly, but she didn't see Qingluo come in for a long time, and when she was about to go to the field to search, she saw the door of the house was opened.
(end of this chapter)