Chapter 620 Buy One Get One Free

In the living room, Xu Xing brought a small table and neatly placed the comb, scissors, electric hair clippers and other tools on it, and also brought down the dressing table from Mo Shaochen's cloakroom.

Tang Qi stood in front of the wheelchair and tied a cloth around Mo Shaochen's neck. She lowered her eyes and saw him staring at her without blinking. She couldn't help but laugh: "Don't be afraid, I have good skills."

As soon as she finished speaking, the man's face suddenly darkened. She was a little puzzled, and Xu Xing beside her hurriedly asked in confusion (smartly): "Madam, have you cut hair for other people before?"

Tang Qi glanced at Xu Xing, then glanced at the man's unhappy face, and instantly understood something.

In her previous life, in order to successfully approach her target and complete her mission, she had learned a variety of skills, all of which had reached professional level.

Hairdresser is a disguise she has used many times and is very skilled at.

Tang Qi took a comb from the small table and combed Mo Shaochen's fluffy black hair neatly while calmly saying, "The person whose hair I cut is no longer alive."

Hearing this, Mo Shaochen's dark eyes froze slightly, with obscure emotions surging in his eyes.

Xu Tianzhen was confused. "Madam, is this an elder in your family?"

"no."

"Then how..."

Xu Xing was about to continue asking questions when he suddenly felt a chill on his body. He subconsciously looked towards the source of the danger. The man sitting in front of the dressing mirror was staring at him dangerously and coldly with his black eyes.

"Boss?"

Xu Xing was so scared that he almost bit his tongue.

Mo Shaochen nonchalantly withdrew his gaze and when he looked at Tang Qi who was lowering her head to pick up the scissors, his eyes instantly became soft and gentle.

Xu Xing stepped aside frustrated, not daring to say another word.

Tang Qi held the comb in his left hand, and his right middle finger was holding the handle of the scissors to fix the blade, while his thumb was controlling the handle of the movable blade. Just looking at the gesture of holding the scissors, he looked very professional.

She walked around behind Mo Shaochen, gently straightened his head with her slender white fingertips, and her cold eyes fell on the man's black hair in the mirror. After thinking for two seconds, she picked up a strand of black hair on the back of his head with a comb, and trimmed it carefully with a pair of sharp scissors.

In the huge living room, the only sound that could be heard was the soothing and rhythmic sound of "clicking".

Tang Qi cut the hair very attentively and seriously. The bright light above her head made her eyebrows and eyes look gentle, her skin was as white as snow, and her slightly pursed lips were faintly shiny.

Mo Buchen's eyes darkened a little. Only he knew how sweet and soft her lips were when kissed.

The more he thought about it, the more his mouth became dry. He subconsciously cleared his throat. Tang Qi told Xu Xing without even raising his eyebrows, "Pour me a glass of water."

Xu Xing quickly poured warm water over. Tang Qi put down the scissors, took the cup of water and fed him. After Mo Shaochen finished drinking the water, Tang Qi picked up the scissors and continued trimming.

Half an hour later.

The man in the mirror had black hair that originally covered his entire forehead, which had shortened by half an inch, revealing a fair and full forehead. The refreshing and neat short hair made him look less deep and cold, and more elegant and gentle.

Such a handsome man is hers.

Tang Qi curled the corners of her lips in satisfaction and used a towel to carefully pat away the scattered hair on his neck and face.

"alright."

Mo Shaochen's dark eyes were tinged with a spring-like smile, "Thank you for your hard work, Madam."

Tang Qi looked at him in a good mood and chuckled, "You are the first person who told me how hard it was after cutting my hair."

Hearing this, Xu Xing's brain suddenly twitched, and he suddenly said: "Can I, can I be the second one?"

Facing his boss's deathly gaze, Xu Xing gritted his teeth and said with a chuckle, "Madam, I haven't had my hair cut in a long time. You have such good skills, can you help me cut it too?"

"Can."

"dream."

Tang Qi and Mo Shaochen spoke almost at the same time.

Tang Qi couldn't help laughing and hooked the man's chin with her slender white fingertips, "It's okay, it will be quick."

Mo Shaochen's dark eyes were filled with depression. "It's already half past ten."

"I slept a little too long in the afternoon, and now I can't sleep."

Mo Shaochen held her hand and refused to let go, "If you can't sleep, we can do something else."

“I’m working on something else right now.”

Tang Qi said as he pushed his wheelchair aside. Xu Xing consciously carried the chair and sat upright in front of the dressing mirror, closing his eyes tightly, as if to say, "As long as I close my eyes I can pretend not to see that the boss is angry."

While Xu Xing closed his eyes, Tang Qi gave the man a soothing kiss on the lips, "Don't be so stingy, huh?"

Mo Shaochen reluctantly let her go, "Don't do this again. Don't cut other people's hair in the future."

Tang Qi glanced at him with a half-smile, "I plan to take you back to City B to see your grandmother in a few days."

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Mo Shaochen's attitude changed very quickly, "Except for grandma, don't cut other men's hair in the future."

"You can try saying this to my dad's face."

Mo Shaochen choked, "Except for my father-in-law."

Tang Qi glanced at the wall clock in the living room and stopped talking to him. Instead, she picked up the scissors and comb and started to trim Xu Xing's hair skillfully.

Perhaps it was because she got used to it the first time, and this time she trimmed very quickly, with a constant "clicking, clicking" sound.

Five minutes later.

"alright."

Xu Xing opened his eyes in disbelief, "So fast?"

Tang Qi turned around and put the scissors and comb on the small table, thinking that if he was slower, he would probably be thrown out by his boss tonight.

Seeing that Tang Qi didn't say anything, Xu Xing quickly put on his glasses. When he saw himself in the mirror, he fell silent.

It's not ugly, but it's definitely not good-looking either. Anyway, there's an indescribable weird feeling.

Xu Xing couldn't help but glance at his boss. With this glance, he finally knew what was wrong.

When Tang Qi was cutting Mo Shaochen's hair, he designed it carefully bit by bit according to Mo Shaochen's face shape and temperament, and he offered a buy one get one free deal, a same style.

In stark contrast to Xu Xing's sad expression, Mo Shaoshen's brows were relaxed and he looked quite happy.

He glanced at Xu Xing coldly and said, "Do I need to remind you of basic manners and etiquette?"

Xu Xing quickly shook his head, stood up and bowed respectfully to Tang Qi, "Thank you, Madam."

Tang Qi smiled and said, "You're welcome. As long as you are satisfied."

Hearing this, Xu Xing subconsciously looked towards his boss. Meeting the man's gloomy eyes that said "If you dare to say you're not satisfied, you're dead", Xu Xing smiled awkwardly but politely: "Very satisfied."

…

Early in the morning, Qin Dahai energetically instructed the old butler Uncle Fu to watch the servants clean the Qin house inside and out. He went to the kitchen to check whether today's ingredients were fresh. Afterwards, he prepared to go to the third floor to see if there was anything missing in the room prepared for Tang Qi.

Uncle Fu followed him and tried to help him up, but he pushed him away. "Alright, just watch them work from below. Your legs are not in good condition, so don't hold me back."

(End of this chapter)