"Then I'll tell you the answer. You can't work at a gas station because the nozzle will slip off."
"Hahahahahaha." Song Zhuer's bun was scattered due to her laughing, and her long hair was draped over her shoulders, adding a touch of ladylike charm, if she hadn't laughed so hard.
"What a cold joke, Lazhua, your hair is all messed up, hahaha." Chen He said
Chen Muyang looked at Song Zhuer. This girl really didn't care about her image.
"Spicy Claw, how about I give you a new hairstyle?"
"Okay." Song Zhuer said nonchalantly.
"Give me two minutes." Chen Muyang came behind Song Zhuer, and the unique virgin fragrance of a young girl rushed into his nose.
He took a deep breath, it smelled really good, but his hands moved quickly.
"Okay, take a look."
Two minutes later, two thick and long braids appeared on Song Zhuer's head, one on each shoulder, pointing directly to her chest.
When they looked at each other, they found that Song Zhuer with a bun looked youthful and lively, while Song Zhuer with double braids looked less playful and more demure, provided that she didn't speak.
Song Zhuer also saw her current discovery on the display screen, with delicate facial features and a hint of a smile.
She was very satisfied with the hairstyle Chen Muyang gave her.
"Thank you, little brother. I really like this hairstyle." Song Zhuer suddenly felt something pounding in her heart, her earlobes turned slightly red, and she stared at Chen Muyang with her bright eyes and said.
"I'm glad you like it." Chen Muyang smiled and waved his hand, then said to the live broadcast room:
"Sister Yuanyuan answered a question correctly just now, so I want to sing a song. Do you have a guitar, Director?"
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