Chapter 82: new hair style

Shangguan Ning turned to the end of the information, looked at the time recorded above, suddenly picked up the phone, opened his own call record, saw her talk time with Jing Yichen.
The two times are very close.
In other words, when he called her, he was still in Africa and was not with the woman.
And he rushed back at noon today, indicating that he had not been delayed in the United States for too long.
Counting today, it is a total of five days. He has been working hard for four days. Only one day is to pick up people in the United States.
No, no, strictly speaking, it is half a day to pick up people.
He has not had a good rest for five days!
He is the most dazzling president of Jingsheng Group, living in the eyes of all, but no one knows the efforts behind him.
I don’t even know her as a wife.
Shangguan Ning's delicate and white fingers gently stroked some of the scribbled words on the data, carefully recorded them into the computer, and organized them into a clear and clear spreadsheet.
When you do things seriously, time is always fast.
Unconsciously, I have already arrived at work.
Shangguan Ning put the information in a good position and made a progress mark so that it would continue to be sorted out tomorrow, then left the company and drove to the house.
Walking halfway, the signboard of a barber shop attracted her: "He loves you, who is different!"
Ghosts made the difference, Shangguan Ning stopped the car and went in.
The tall and handsome barber in the store saw her, her eyes lit up, and she greeted her skillfully: "Beauty, what hairstyle do you want to make? Is it cut or hot?"
Shangguan Ning looked at himself in the mirror of the barbershop, and reached out and touched the long hair that he had left for many years. The faint road: "Cut."
An hour later, she walked out of the barbershop in the stunning look of the barber.
Shangguan Ning sat in the car and took care of his freshly baked BOB short hair, which was quite unsuitable.
She grew up with long hair and never tried short hair.
She thought that she would have been distressed for so many years of long hair, but she did not expect it. This length and the short hair of the neck actually gave her a feeling of ease.
Shangguan condensed the car and was about to go home, but received a strange phone call. She only knew that it was the house she had bought before.
The downstairs residents complained that their ceiling was soaked in water today, and it was suspected that the water pipe upstairs had cracked.
Shangguan Ning has bought this house since he has not lived. If it is really a water pipe burst, she needs to hurry to see it.
After arriving, she opened the door and went in to see a circle, but did not find any problems, the water pipes are all good, but there is a wall with obvious water stains.
The property sent maintenance personnel to look like a circle, and then affirmed: "It is not your home plumbing problem, it should be next door."
Shangguan had a sigh of relief, and when the maintenance staff left, she slightly cleaned up the house. When she was about to go out, she heard someone open the door and walked in.
She was on the alert with a mop and walked gently to the door. She saw the coming, but she stopped: "How come you?"
Jing Yichen's handsome face was full of frost. When he saw the appearance of Shangguan Ning, he couldn't help but swear, so that even the words he had to say would have been forgotten.
She had a long, black and supple hair, cut into the short hair of the neck, and the tail was slightly buckled to outline her delicate chin outline. Her original black hair was dyed in golden brown, and under the light, she felt the warm luster of satin.
The bright and simple wave short hair not only perfectly sets off her delicate three-dimensional facial features, but also gives her a fresh and fashionable new sense of sensation, which makes people's eyes shine, and can only remember her in my heart.
"How to cut my hair?" Jing Yichen's original anger disappeared without a trace, only her fresh and feminine look.
He reached out and tried to touch her hair with excellent texture, but she was hiding her head.
"What's wrong with haircutting? The hair is mine, I love to cut it and cut it! Why, breaking the law? Or destroying the hair dream of the big president?" Shangguan Ning listened to his words, the whole person was not happy, he really It is the woman who likes to see today!
The words of the little woman in front of me are stinging, as if they want to tie his heart to a hole.
"What black long hair dream?" Jing Yichen slightly frowned, did not know what she was talking about, but was stimulated by her, he immediately remembered what he had to say when he entered the door.
"You are now more and more courageous, and dare to leave home! Hurry up and pack up, go home with me, don't let a person run outside in the future! Don't think that you can start a new life by cutting a new hairstyle. Even if you shave into a bald head, there is no hair, and it is still a woman of Jing Yichen, and I have to live with me!"
I don't know which sentence touched the heartstring of Shangguan Ning, and the protective shell in her heart gradually dissipated.
Her white face showed a light smile, and the wind was light and light: "What is running away from home? It is your home. I lived there last night, maybe I will be replaced tonight. Here is My home, only I live alone, there are no black long hair beauty."
She has been talking about "black long hair", Jing Yichen is not stupid, and soon responded, immediately asked: "What black long hair beauty? You cut hair for this? I thought that because of your hair married to you? !"
Shangguan Ning did not pay attention to him, took the mop and turned into the bathroom.
Jing Yichen stood in the same place, and was not able to get rid of the Shangguan condensate, but still picked up the phone and dialed out. After simply telling two sentences, he also entered the bathroom.
Half an hour later, the door knocked and Shangguan Ning opened the door, and I saw Ahu smirk and handed her a small book.
She looked suspiciously and followed her own Jing Yichen, but listened to his faint words: "Your, hold."
She took a look at it, is the real estate license of the house they are currently living in Lijing Community, and the column of "owner of the house" has written the words " Shangguan Ning".
Jing Yichen actually transferred his thousand-square-meter house directly to her own name, and even his own name was not written.
Shangguan Ning shocked and looked at the man with a light expression, and felt that his handwriting was too big. He is not afraid that she will sell away after she gets the house!
I don't know how this big night, Ahu how to let the people in the real estate bureau give the household.
She didn't even think about running away from home, but how could this misunderstanding make her happy?
Jing Yichen leaned on the door, faintly said: "Well, now the house is yours, it is your home, you like who to go, let anyone go, those black long hair, all go out !"
"Well, since the house is mine, you can go back." Shangguan Ning took a real estate license and took the lead.