"What's your name? It's a housewife! It's hard to hear, okay?!" Li Zhien caught Lin Zhexun's question of address and refused to let go, "Do you dare to agree to my calling you a bitch??"

Unexpectedly, Lin Zhexun did not answer her words and continued to have a rough and tumble with her. Instead, he stretched out his right hand and pointed at the top of Li Zhien's head.

"Have you ever permed your hair? Did that plastic perm rod get all over your hair?"

"No," Li Zhien touched his hair, especially his combed temples, "You little bitch, you don't understand."

Faced with Li Zhien's provocation for another affair, Lin Zhexun still didn't react. He just shook his head, as if he suddenly had a little more patience towards her.

"I just clamped it a little with a perm iron. Look at my temples. Do you feel that my jaw is much tighter? It's like I've had a cosmetic surgery?" The person sitting across the table suddenly felt a little proud.

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"I braid my hair higher than my eyes and comb it upwards. I usually use clips. This not only fixes it, but also makes my hair look wavy for two days, tightening my jaw and making my face feel better.

It has shrunk a lot. Fix it at a position higher than the eyes, especially next to the hairpin line, lift it up a little, and then use the hairpin to fix it. "

"Look," as he spoke, Li Zhien turned his head to Lin Zhexun so that he could look at the left side of his face. Since the two people had been facing each other head-on from the beginning to now, Lin Zhexun did not notice her.

There are more obvious shiny black hairpins on the left and right sides. "I haven't completely removed my hairstyle. I just went home after attending the stage. I will remove it myself before going to bed."

After showing off his hair, he didn't forget to hit the ignorant idiot in front of him.

"I really don't know how you and Senior Sika got together. The gap between the two of you is too big. I feel like I'm not worthy of you in the fashion desert. The fashion vacuum zone is pretty much the same. There is still sand in the fashion desert."

Lin Zhexun frowned slightly and shook his head: "How could I know how Jessica permed her hair? Every time her hair was done in the styling room. Or it was the styling positioning designed for her by the company. For example, last year, 2010

She came to pick me up at the beginning of the year. She had shiny blond hair and neatly straight blond hair. She said she didn’t do it on her own, but because the company had assigned her a position. Later, my wound at that time was almost caused by

Her blond hair was torn again."

To be honest...that blond hair is pretty good-looking, especially when you look at it from top to bottom or from back to front at night, it's a bit uncontrollable, hehe...

It just looks like there will be no next time.

"You are said to be a bitch, don't deny it."

However, no matter how much Li Zhien disliked him, Lin Zhexun didn't care. He just kept frowning, stood up from his position, and walked to the living room. Then he took out the files he wanted from the pile of files on the coffee table in the living room.

Want something.

That was a test report from the lottery fraud case reported by Anshi Wan before. There was a real scratch card material test report, and there were also fake scratch card material test reports.

The materials of the two scratch cards above are the same except for the substrate material. The real card is ABS polycarbonate and the fake card is polyvinyl chloride. There is also fingerprint detection. The ABS polycarbonate card has Anshi on it.

Complete fingerprints. The other cards collected by the police for participating in the same day were all ABS polycarbonate cards.

In other words, the real ones are made of ABS polycarbonate, and there are hundreds of them. The fake ones are made of polyvinyl chloride, and there is only one.

Picking up this file, Lin Zhexun slowly sat on the sofa. He felt that there were some clues in his mind, but he couldn't find this fleeting feeling.

Just as you were about to close the door, you found that the zipper of your trouser door was caught by hair. You want to open it quickly because you are afraid of pain. Just be patient and pull it slowly. Others have already begun to question whether you can do it.

Seeing that Lin Zhexun had no intention of returning to the restaurant, Li Zhien was finally relieved. He touched his belly and felt that he was full even if he only ate vegetables.

He brought the finished meal to the kitchen, then walked slowly from the kitchen to the living room, looking at the man sitting there holding the file in a daze: "Are you reading the case?"

Lin Zhexun nodded and put the file down, but his brows were still furrowed.

To be honest, it seemed like this was the first time Li Zhien saw Lin Zhexun frowning and looking serious. It was as if he had encountered something completely clueless and looked stupid.

But she also knew that a case was not the time for her to mess around. It was a serious matter, and it might even affect people's lives. So she just sat down on the sofa and silently looked at Lin Zhe, who was thinking hard over there.

Asked in a daze.

"You women are really talented. Can you tell the difference between perms at a glance?" Lin Zhexun's two life experiences in his mind were of straight men holding books, and he really didn't understand this kind of perm.

You're really not wrong about calling him a bastard. He is a fashion desert, even if his ex-girlfriend is Jung Soo-yeon, a self-proclaimed fashionista.

However, this title is really unpleasant to hear. I feel it is even worse than Mount.

"Aren't you looking at a case? A case about women's hair?"

"No, I can't catch that glimmer of inspiration." Lin Zhexun didn't look up, his attention was still on the case. "This glimmer of inspiration came from seeing your hairstyle. If you explain it in detail, I might still

Can catch it."

Seeing that what the other party said seemed to be true, Li Zhien nodded slightly, thought about it carefully, and confessed to Lin Zhexun: "My face will feel lifted like this, and the coquettishness on my face is very obvious.

This makes my face look smaller. There are also pieces of hair near my hairline, the hair itself is relatively thin. Most of the roots are curved, so the stylist Ernie uses a curling wand to curl the hair in its original direction.

Lose..."

Having said this, Li Zhien also felt a little bored. In front of such a person who didn't understand hair at all, he always felt like he was talking to a cow: "To be honest, it took me a long time to understand the hair thing after seeing the stylist.

I didn’t understand it when I debuted for a year or two. At that time, I didn’t change my hair for the sake of character. But for the stage effect, I dyed my hair pure black. It made it look cuter.”

"What about this time? Why did you perm your hair?"

Thinking of this, Li Zhien felt a little depressed, and his whole person began to become depressed.

"It's not because of you."

"Me? What happened to me?" Lin Zhexun blinked, his eyes and focus shifted from the case to Li Zhien.

Seeing that he had disturbed the other party, the frustrated man shook his head and refused: "You should just read the case. I won't disturb you anymore?"

But Prosecutor Lin shook his head slightly: "It's okay. I have no inspiration at all. I have completely stopped now."

"Do you think it's appropriate for people who have boyfriends to pretend to be cute and pure?" After saying this, Li Zhien touched her half-curly and half-straight long hair a little shyly, but she felt a little embarrassed.

Several adult clips reappeared in Lin Zhexun's mind. He recalled his experience of living with Jessica, and her sudden change in appearance, and suddenly realized something: "So you need to be more mature?"

"Yeah..." Li Zhien pouted slightly, "Originally, my pure character has not reaped more dividends. The company originally planned to use it for another two years to make the character of the national sister deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

I changed my mind when I was young. But now I am... I am only 20 years old!!!"

Lin Zhexun took a big breath of air-conditioning. The global temperature dropped by a full degree this time, and the territory of Russia and Canada suddenly increased by 3%.

"Stop breathing in the air-conditioning. I don't intend to make you lose money. You can just rent the house to me."

However, she didn't get any answer, only the sound of swallowing silently, and the man who slowly lowered his head pretending to look at the case.

Although I just explained so much, I also told Li Zhien for a long time that I rented a house at a high price to give her a little excuse about myself, and to make her feel at ease. But in fact, he can't afford the rent now...

.

No matter how you explain it with fancy words, the money you owe is still a little emboldening.

Under the crystal lamp in the living room, one was silently twirling his long, slightly curly hair, and the other continued to look at his files. But neither of them was thinking about the other person.

The marble on the floor slowly begins to heat up, and the geothermal energy buried under the marble slowly begins to exert its power. But this is not an air conditioner, and it takes a long time to work to be fully effective. After all, the air in the house was too cold before.

The relationship between the two people is almost the same.

Time passed like this minute by minute, and two more breaths echoed in the living room, this time they were equally long.

Rumble, rumble, rumble!!!!!

The intermittent roar drew all the attention of the two people outside the window. Nothing could be seen outside the window, and the high-rise buildings in front blocked all the images from the north. However, they could hear sounds that seemed to be explosions coming from the north.

This rumble can wake up the entire city.

"Is there a call from the north?"

Hearing this question, Li Zhien was stunned. He turned to look at Lin Zhexun. He saw that Lin Zhexun's face was full of...surprise...

...

He shook his head helplessly and continued to look outside.

Although the sky was still monotonous and black with lights, she saw the fireworks soaring into the sky, gradually spreading out, forming countless flowers that were sometimes red, sometimes yellow, and sometimes green. No, that was not prosperity, it was

The pearls were clearly countless luminous pearls beating. At this time, the night - the endless night was broken and repulsed by the pearls.

"It's the New Year's fireworks on the Han River." He stopped rolling his long hair and walked slowly to the window. Although it was beautiful in his imagination, this house was thousands of miles away from the Han River, with countless tall buildings in between.

"New Year's fireworks?" Lin Zhexun nodded slightly and listened quietly to the irregular fireworks.

"Happy New Year."

"Well, Happy New Year."
Chapter completed!