My Sister is Very Obsessive

"what?"

An Xin looked at me suspiciously, and obviously couldn't understand why I was looking for Chen Yaonv, but why didn't she let her call.

I was too lazy to explain to this cute and cute girl, so I smiled casually,

"I'll cut my hair first, sister, are you here to play or come with me?"

"I'll go with you!" My sister reached out and took my arm.

"Two lemon-flavored milkshakes are ready, remember to come and eat them later."

Xia Xiaoman took two lemon-flavored milkshakes, turned around and put them in the freezer.

I nodded with a smile, and then left the ice cream shack with my sister.

My sister said that she accidentally caught a glimpse of a barber shop around here, so she took the initiative to lead the way.

However, after searching for more than ten minutes in a row, he still could not find it.

"Isn't it right? I remember this place is owned by a family!"

My sister stopped at the door of a small shop that bought braised duck necks and lightly touched her pink lips.

I was really speechless, thinking that if she continued to wander around like this, the morning would be almost over.

So, I took her hand, randomly found a passerby, and asked.

"You went the other way, the barber shop is over there!"

A girl in her twenties pointed in the direction behind us and said with a smile.

"thanks!"

After I thanked the girl, I took my sister and ran in the direction the girl pointed.

My sister's face was a little blushing. Obviously, she was a little embarrassed about taking me around for so long.

"I'll just say, there must be one nearby."

Listening to my sister talking to herself in order to ease her embarrassment, I couldn't help but smile slightly, but I didn't respond to her.

After walking back for about five or six minutes, I found the barber shop called "Wash, Cut and Blow" at the other end of the shopping center.

Pushing open the glass door, he walked into the barber shop with his sister, and a woman who was nearly forty years old greeted her.

The woman has big brown waves, one side of the hair covers half of her cheek, a tight red T-shirt embellishes her plump breasts, and the black leather skirt looks exceptionally smooth under the indoor light, but it is just that. The slightly bulging belly spoils the overall beauty.

"welcome!"

Saying that, the woman welcomed me and my sister into the store.

"Please sit down!"

The woman pointed to a seat, her sister shook her hand hurriedly, and smiled embarrassingly,

"It's not me, it's him!"

Saying that, my sister gently pushed me forward.

I smiled slightly, stretched out my hand and tugged at Liu Hai, whose eyebrows were already raised in front of my forehead,

"I want to cut it short!"

"Oh, that's it!" The woman wiped her hands on the leather skirts on both sides. "That, handsome guy, please come this way!"

I frowned slightly. I didn't like him calling me handsome, so I took the initiative to remind me,

"I'm a student at the next university!"

The woman has been running a barber shop here for some years, and the person who does business is exquisite. She understood what I meant in an instant when I suddenly reminded her.

"Classmate, come here, I'll wash you first!"

As she said that, she smiled and led me to a special equipment for shampooing my hair.

Logically speaking, washing hair in a barber shop should be very comfortable and enjoyable, but I didn't feel the slightest enjoyment.

I lay there, the woman's fingers dipping into my lather-laden hair, massaging gently on my scalp.

On the other hand, my elder sister pulled up a stool with a serious face and sat beside her.

It felt like she was... supervising us. I really couldn't stand the look in her eyes. When I was about to say something to urge women to wash quickly, my elder sister spoke ahead of me.

"It's almost, it's been more than two minutes since I washed it."

My sister spoke, and I hurriedly agreed.

"It's almost enough, my hair is not dirty!"

The woman smiled slightly, and when she turned to take off her head, she looked at her sister who was reflected in the mirror, smiled meaningfully, and didn't say anything more.

After washing my hair, she took a clean towel from the towel rack and wanted to wipe my hair.

I know that my sister is jealous and scheming, and what she has in her heart will be revealed on her face.

Some were afraid that my sister would look unhappy, so she took the towel and smiled politely at the woman.

"I'll be fine by myself."

The woman glanced at me with a smile on her face, and then looked at her sister,

"We don't have male hairdressers here."

After speaking, she turned around to organize the tools that she would use later.

The elder sister obviously heard the deep meaning in the woman's words, so her pretty face turned red with a swipe.

I sat on the chair and wiped my head, but there was a helpless smile on my face.

At this time, my sister also came up to me with an embarrassed face, and winked at me with a pretty blushing face,

"Brother, am I really acting so obvious?"

I looked at her, nodded very seriously, then smiled and pulled the towel off my head, put it on top of my sister's head, and rubbed it hard,

"You, people's age has caught up with my mother. I don't know what you are eating here. The jealousy is getting bigger and bigger."

After speaking, I smiled and walked to the seat where the woman had already packed up.

"Um~"

My sister muttered and shook her head vigorously. After pulling the towel off her head, she pouted at me, and ran to my side again.

After I told the woman about my opinions on the hairstyle, the woman gave me some opinions from a professional point of view, and I adopted some of them as appropriate.

It doesn't take long to get a haircut, and it's done quickly.

After the cut, the woman repeatedly asked Amway if I wanted to iron it, but I rejected them all.

Since I was a child, I didn't like cutting my hair, the main reason was that I didn't like others getting it on my head, it was a little annoying.

I'm even more reluctant to try perming and coloring my hair.

Amway failed, the woman had to give up.

After the cut, no matter how you blow it, there will always be hair left in the hair, so my sister couldn't help but ask,

"Won't you wash it?"

"Didn't you wash it before cutting?" The woman looked at her sister in surprise, and then suddenly smiled slightly, "Besides, you won't be jealous when I wash your boyfriend's hair?"

When the old story was brought up again, my sister's little face couldn't help turning red again.

"I..." My sister lowered her head, a little embarrassed, "I can wash him!"

"Oh?"

For her sister's answer, the woman was surprised at first,

"Okay, please, please!"

This time it was my turn to be surprised. I didn't expect the owner of the barber shop to agree.

With the permission of the barber shop owner, my sister suddenly raised her head in surprise, she asked again in disbelief,

"True?"

The woman shrugged gently, smiled and pointed to the shampooing table.

"Ha ha!"

My sister was happy, she tugged up her sleeves, exposing her white arms, and then grabbed my wrist,

"Come on, boyfriend, I'll wash your hair for you!"