Mo Nanfeng was pulled out of the clothing store by Fu Ningna, and followed passively behind.
Throw it away? Why can these three words be said so domineeringly?
After walking for a while, they came to a place with few people and stopped.
Looking back, the moonlight was shining on Mo Nanfeng's body, and that feeling was really full of temperament.
"What's wrong, Lady Furninna?"
"Ahem, it's okay, it's okay, just keep following me."
Furninna resisted the urge to take pictures as she felt that it was still far from perfect.
I have to get my hair done!
In the largest barber shop in the city, the clerk saw Funina and Mo Nanfeng approaching from afar and wondered if he was hallucinating.
"Come, do his hair." While pushing Mo Nanfeng in, Funina spoke to the clerk.
The clerk looked at Mo Nanfeng and was stunned for a while.
Kind of handsome...
Sitting on the sofa at the back, Funina felt unhappy when she saw the clerk's explicit look.
But for the sake of Mo Nanfeng becoming more perfect, be patient!
Sitting on the chair and looking at himself in the mirror, Mo Nanfeng felt uncomfortable all over.
It was quite strange to see several shop assistants and the boss trimming his hair.
In the past, when his hair grew long, he would just use a pair of scissors to cut it, which made it very dry and looked energetic.
As Mo Nanfeng became more and more refined and handsome, Funina supported her chin and felt very satisfied.
She was so excited at the thought of getting her hair done, sitting in an open-air cafe and having dinner.
After the store manager finished his business, he came to Funina and said, "Lady Funina, your hair will stay in shape within a month if it is done well. You only need to come and rest once a month.
Satisfaction guaranteed.
"Yeah, that's good. Let's take care of the face as well."
Doing hair was already a torture, and when Mo Nanfeng heard that Lady Funina had someone do her face, it became even more tormenting.
After a long hour, Mo Nanfeng finally escaped from the sea of suffering, and the store manager even specially helped him put the single-hanging pendant glasses back on.
She stood up, but before she could appreciate her own looks, she was grabbed by Funina.
"let me see!"
Turning around, Fu Nina stared blankly at the perfectly carved Mo Nanfeng.
For the first time, she felt that Mo Nanfeng was so handsome!
Mo Nanfeng never took being stared at like this by others to heart, but this was Funina!
Nodding with satisfaction, Funina threw out a bag of Mora and then pulled Mo Nanfeng out of the barber shop.
"Lady Furninna, did you bring Mora with you?"
Originally, Mo Nanfeng was prepared to pay, after all, a haircut was not a big expense, but he did not expect that Funina would just throw Mora over.
Walking in front, Finina shook her hair, creating a beautiful arc in the air.
"What? Do you think I have no money?"
“No, no.
Where do we go next?
Stopping, Funina turned around and looked at Mo Nanfeng.
"Well, let's take a photo first!"
After saying that, Funina looked around and soon found a perfect spot for a photo.
There is a bench by the pool and moonlight.
Moonlight, gentle breeze, and the sound of dripping water.
"Follow me!"
Pulling Mo Nanfeng to the bench, Funina looked around, confirmed her thoughts again, and nodded with satisfaction.
"Yes, it is right here, sit down."
In terms of being well-behaved and having good execution ability, Mo Nanfeng is definitely one of the best in Fontaine. He sat down on the bench, sitting very straight.
Fu Ningna took out the camera from somewhere, adjusted it, and turned to look at Mo Nanfeng who was standing straight.
"Be lazy, lean your waist on the chair, lie on your side, yes, yes, yes."
After instructing Mo Nanfeng to strike a pose, Fu Ningna took the camera, sat on the bench, and looked for her own seat.
After thinking it over, Funina looked around, made sure there were few people around, and then leaned directly on Mo Nanfeng.
After leaning back for a while, Funina felt that the posture was neither comfortable nor right.
He shook his body, rested his head on Mo Nanfeng's shoulder, and gestured the distance.
Mo Nanfeng, who was lying on the pillow, was now completely stiff.
That sweet and soft body was twisting in his arms.
Not to mention, he could smell the faint fragrance on Funina's head, which intoxicated him and made him linger.
Feeling Mo Nanfeng's straight body, Fu Nina felt angry and amused at the same time, and whispered, "Don't be so stiff, raise your right hand and hold my waist."
It would have been fine if he hadn't spoken, but as soon as he spoke, his breath hit Mo Nanfeng's face directly, and his body straightened even more.
He carefully pulled out his right arm and wrapped it around the soft, slender waist, which made him feel a little intoxicated and he really wanted to pinch it.
"Move to the left and put your hand on the left side of my belly."
He continued to do as he was told, and Mo Nanfeng felt that this action was too intimate.
I don't know if my face turned red, but it was definitely hot.
After doing all this, Funina blinked her eyes, raised her left hand, and hooked Mo Nanfeng's chin.
"Smile."
It goes without saying that Mo Nanfeng's current expression doesn't seem to be a smile.
With a series of click sounds, this set of photos must have been taken, and they were taken well.
Sitting up, Funina took out the photos, looked at them, and nodded with satisfaction.
"Look, this is perfect."
Looking at the photo, Mo Nanfeng scratched his hair embarrassedly. There was still a faint fragrance lingering in his arms and hands.
After admiring them for a while, Fu Nina took out two photos and handed them to Mo Nanfeng, saying, "Put them on the desk and beside the bed."
Nodding his head quickly, Mo Nanfeng thought to himself that he would definitely arrange it well even without being told.
He took the photo and carefully put it in his pocket. To Mo Nanfeng, this was a more precious treasure than Mora.
After putting it away, Mo Nanfeng felt something was wrong and said, "Lady Fu Nina, can you give me another one?"
Without thinking too much, Funina took out another one and handed it to Mo Nanfeng.
Although I don’t know why Mo Nanfeng wants so many, but since he asked for it, just give him one.
Anyway, I have taken a lot of photos. If it doesn’t work, I will take it again.
........
The two of them sat in a very good seat in an open-air cafe, looking at the menu in their hands and thinking about what to eat.
Although he had eaten a lot of snacks, Mo Nanfeng, who practiced martial arts, digested them very quickly.
After all, it was a public place and there were too many people. Funina acted like she usually did in the opera house, with a look of contempt.
As for Mo Nanfeng, such noble clothes and decorations could not change his somewhat rustic look.
However, Funina felt that when traveling on weekdays and there were many people around, it would be great if Mo Nanfeng just pretended.
However, if he dares to pretend to be me in private, I can’t kill him!
Considering that Funina had already eaten a lot of desserts in the afternoon and evening and there were still a lot at home, Mo Nanfeng ordered two special desserts, and the rest were all Fontaine's specialties.
Such as spaghetti bolognese, grilled meat, fried meat, various platters, and salads.
There were also two glasses of sake, which he loved very much.
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