Zhen Yi followed with her long legs, and saw that there was no worry on Wang Shifeng's face, but instead had an extremely excited smile, and was a little confused.

...... Are you really protecting Mr. Jiang?

Jiang Yun was leaving, and the boy with dreadlocks ran away, and he was caught up in a short while.

The boy with a dreadlock tried to grab Jiang Yun's shoulder, but Jiang Yun did not dodge him.

The two of them were confronting each other at the corner.

Jiang Yun raised her chin, her beautiful eyes full of anger and disappointment.

The boy with his head down, not daring to look at him.

The passing crowd also deliberately bypassed them and left enough space, but they all subconsciously slowed down like Wang Shifeng.

Ready to watch the fun.

The two confronted each other for more than a minute, and finally Jiang Yun spoke, his voice trembling, "What are you doing?"

The boy with his dreadlocked head lowered, but his tall height seemed small in front of Jiang Yun, and he was not as handsome as he was on the stage just now.

"I'm asking you! What are you going to do!" Jiang Yun increased the volume and took a step forward.

The dreaded boy stepped back, lowered his head and said in a humble tone, "There are many people here, I'll tell you when I get home."

Oh yell? It turns out that he was caught cheating!

The crowd of onlookers had reached more than a dozen. When they heard this dialogue, they coincided with Wang Shifeng.

Zhen Yi showed unwillingness on his face and was still unwilling to believe it.

My domineering and gentle Mr. Jiang, how could he find such a person to be his boyfriend?

It shouldn't be.

"Now you know it's embarrassing? Didn't you have fun playing on the stage just now?" Jiang Yun laughed in anger, sneered coldly, and actually reached out to grab the boy's collar of the dreadlocked braid. "I'll ask you again, you

What do you want to do!”

The boy with a dreadlocked staggered, causing laughter from the crowd.

It seemed that the laughter stimulated his self-esteem. The dreaded boy pushed Jiang Yun's hand away with his backhand, blushed and shouted, "I want to be a rapper!"

But after shouting, he regretted it and looked at Jiang Yun with some fear, "That...no...I..."

Jiang Yun didn't seem to have expected that the boy with dreadlocks would dare to fight back. After a moment of stunned slap his backhand on the boy with a slap on the face of the boy with dreadlocks.

"Bang."

It was not the crisp slap, but the somewhat dull collision.

Because Jiang Yun used her sleeve to cushion her hands, she probably was afraid that her hands would hurt.

But this slap also stunned the boy with dreadlocks.

The onlookers exclaimed even more.

This intellectual beauty is too fierce!

Contrast cute! Contrast cute!

Wang Shifeng also shrank his shoulders, subconsciously touched his face, and swallowed.

"Wow, Mr. Jiang is so handsome." Zhen Yi blinked the stars' eyes.

"You can't hit someone even if you are handsome, you're not right to hit someone." Wang Shifeng frowned.

The boy with a dreadlocked face covered his face and looked at Jiang Yun incredibly, tears flashing.

"Say it again? What are you going to do?" Jiang Yun shouted coldly again without expression.

The boy with a grievance was trembling with aggrieved chin, but he still raised his neck stubbornly and shouted, "I want to be a rapper! ischeck, isfreestyle!"

"Bang."

Jiang Yun slapped her backhand again, her movements were neat and smooth.

The boy with two slaps and dreadlocks was beaten so hard that he almost stood firm.

Just as the onlookers wanted to persuade the fight, Xia Mengyao, who was covered in like a black mummy, squeezed in, stood beside Jiang Yun, as if looking at the boy with a dreadlocked braid, and couldn't help laughing.

"Stop laughing, what about the thing." Jiang Yun said coldly without expression.

"Oh, here." Xia Mengyao smiled and her shoulders were slim and opened her shoulder bag.

Jiang Yun took out something from it.

The cold light flashes with cold weapons.

knife?

Wang Shifeng was shocked, and he didn't expect Jiang Yun to be so impulsive.

You can't let her do stupid things!

Wang Shifeng jumped up and fell in front of Jiang Yun amid the people's screams. He reached out and grabbed her hand holding the knife, frowned and said, "Are you crazy?"

The sudden appearance of Wang Shifeng also shocked Jiang Yun, "Why are you here?"

"I'm not here, you have to do stupid things today. Mr. Jiang, don't be impulsive." Wang Shifeng said in a deep voice.

"Get out of the way, I must teach him a lesson today." Jiang Yun looked expressionless.

At this time, Wang Shifeng also saw clearly what Jiang Yun was holding.

It seems...it's not a weapon, it seems to be an electric fader that can be used to shave your head when cutting your hair.

???

Ah...what is this going to do?

"Want to run?" In a panic, Jiang Yun grabbed the boy's dreadlocks with his other hand.

"Ah! It hurts so much! Sister! I'm really hair!"

The boy's shrill scream came from behind.

sister?

Wang Shifeng blinked and turned to look at Jiang Yun holding the boy's dreadlocks with one hand, and opened the fader with the other hand. With the buzzing sound, he cruelly aimed at the boy's dreadlocks with the boy's head.

Shave it out from the middle.

The pale scalp and dark hair complement each other.

Accompanied by the boy's shrill and desperate screams.

Hiss... This is really a desperate move!

Jiang Yun's hands were very stable. In just a few strokes, she turned a young and handsome boy with dreadlocks into a Mediterranean boy with alopecia areata.

In just over a minute, Wang Shifeng realized it.

Hairstyle changes fate. The originally handsome West Coast Street Snake changed her hairstyle and became a real homeless man.

What's even more cruel is that Jiang Yun did not shave him, leaving behind two strands of dreadlocks on both sides, like tentacles, reminding Wang Shifeng of the Big Demon King in the Dragon Ball.

It's like a big cockroach...

"Come on, I see how you are still a rapper." Jiang Yun let go of the boy and said coldly, panting.

The boy touched his head, his eyes were dull, as if he had been evacuated from his soul, and waved his hand and said, "No, I am not good, I am not good."

The sounds were trembling, and the fear was imaginable.

Accompanied by the buzzing sound of electric faders.

Everyone around was laughing, especially Xia Mengyao, who leaned forward and backward like a deep-sea prawn.

"Thank you, don't you, keep it, keep it." Jiang Yun gritted her teeth, her eyes full of regret.

"No, don't be a rapper." The boy's eyes were empty and he murmured to himself.

The crowd also talked and pointed.

"Is this blood pressure? It's so terrifying."

"The fear from the genes is irresistible, even rapper can't resist, skr!~"

"Brother, I advise you not to be a rapper, otherwise your hair will be shaved~"

"But this young lady is so pretty. Even though she is bullying people, she can't help but think she's doing it right."

"Brother, don't follow your facial features."

"Then can I run with the cat?"

Wang Shifeng retreated back to the crowd at some point, looked at the boy's miserable situation and sighed, "He used to be a rapper, but later his sister came."

"Mr. Jiang, he is so handsome." Zhen Yi said in a daze.

Zhou Bu swallowed his saliva and glanced at Jiang Yun with some fear.

I think I may have to listen to my boss in the future...
Chapter completed!