Chapter 9 The Poor Little Girl on Campus Is My God of Wealth 9
The cuts on the corners of his mouth added a bit of wildness to his delicate and cold features.
Lingyao grabbed his hair and rubbed it twice.
Although her expression was very cold, there was a hint of ferocity in her impatience.
But the sunlight falling from above shone into her cold and indifferent eyes, giving her eyes a halo.
"Your face is pretty." He is indeed her God of Wealth.
She said it sincerely.
There was no expression on his face, making it hard to figure out what he was thinking.
Fu Chao turned his head and avoided her sight by tilting his face.
"Let go. No matter what game you want to play to humiliate and torture me, I don't have time to play with you."
Yes, apart from the reason that she was playing a trick on him, Fu Chao couldn't think of any other reason why Lingyao appeared in front of him today.
However, Lingyao just hummed indifferently.
This made Fu Chao even more confused about what she meant.
System: "Hidden mission progress 1%, reward 200 million, life value 10 days."
A mechanical sound rang out, catching Lingyao off guard and making her ears numb.
"What hidden mission?"
System: "This is a hidden task. The host does not have permission to view it."
Lingyao: “…”
The two of them were in a stalemate beside the pool, neither of them giving in.
The child jumping around next to her suddenly looked at Lingyao's head and laughed.
"This sister is the little fairy."
Lingyao wanted to cover her face.
I thought to myself, okay, okay, I can’t hide my identity as a little fairy anymore.
"No, she must be the Black Fairy. Little fairies don't have so many colors of hair!"
Another child chimed in.
Lingyao's face turned cold and she caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of her eye.
He looked at Fu Chao with a sullen face.
"Do not laugh."
Fu Chao frowned: "I didn't laugh."
So, ten minutes later, Lingyao took Fu Chao to the hair salon.
The barber was a very fashionable man, and he came towards me with his index finger raised.
"Ms. Shen, how long have you not been here? What style do you want to have today?"
"Dye it black and straighten it."
Lingyao threw down four words neatly and then sat down in front of the mirror.
The stylist wanted to recommend some other styles to Lingyao, but was scared away by the coldness in Lingyao's eyes.
This young lady is quite aloof and fierce today.
Lingyao was afraid that Fu Chao would sneak away, so she pressed him down to wash her hair.
After his hair was lifted up, the stylist's eyes were shining.
"Handsome boy, what kind of look do you want? We'll give you a 30% discount today."
Seeing the scars on Fu Chao's face, he frowned with heartache.
"Oh my little darling, who hit you? I feel so sorry for you~"
Without the hair covering his face, Fu Chao's expression was much more obvious, his face as dark as ink.
Lingyao watched Fu Chao being teased with interest.
It was not until the stylist raised his hand towards Fu Chao that he spoke up to stop him.
It's okay to tease him, but it would be bad if he turned evil.
"Don't touch it."
The stylist naturally knew that Shen Lingyao was not someone he could afford to offend.
But Fu Chao's face is really exquisite. There is no flaw at all when you get close to him. If you miss it, it will be gone forever.
So the stylist couldn't help but ask secretly.
"Ms. Shen, is this boy your boyfriend? He's really handsome."
"No, brother."
Although Shen Lingyao should be one year younger than Fu Chao, is Lingyao capable of being younger?
The words came out naturally, without any nervousness.
Fu Chao, who was sitting next to her, looked up at her in the mirror without saying a word, and his lips gradually straightened.
Lingyao originally planned to have long straight black hair with a middle part, looking cold and cool.