As soon as she got in, she asked, "Mr. Hoyle, where are you going to take me today?"
"Isn't there a party to attend? After dinner, I'll take you to buy the dress." Outside the window, the man
surnamed Qin looked over. Alan leaned over, put on the safety belt for her, and then smiled coldly at
him. Was he on the catch for his woman? How dare he had this idea.
Olive actually brought a dress, but in Alan's eyes, he must feel it was shabby. "Hey, aren't you afraid
someone will be attracted by me and take me away if I got gussied up?"
Alan said with a smile, "I haven't been around for five years and nobody could possess you. Now I'm
back, can you still run away from me? If you dare to run away again, I will tie you up and hang you to
beat you until you kneel to beg for mercy."
"If I'm hanged in the air by you. How can I kneel?" Olive laughed.
She took advantage of loopholes of in his words. He didn't mean it, because he couldn't bear to hurt
her.
After dinner, he took her to try on dresses. Olive also slowly accepted his way of consumption. She
chose to ignore the price directly, otherwise her heart would ache for the money.
Over the past few years, she really made a hard living, especially in the first few years. She didn't dare
to buy anything if it was not necessary. Even though she had to buy it, she would choose a cheaper
one. At the time, someone suddenly appeared to pay bill for her, which made her really unable to adapt
it for a while.
He chose her a lavender colored dress with sloping shoulders, lace and pleats. The hemline of the
dress just touched the ground, and there were small three-dimensional flowers under the pleats. When
she changed it, she looked at the woman in the mirror, and felt like she was a princess in the fairy tale.
Alan hugged her waist from behind and breathed hot against her ear. "What should I do? You are so
beautiful. I will be worried if you go to that party."
Such a beauty. He only wanted to enjoy alone.
Olive turned around, also held around his waist. "Well, I'll reluctantly ask you to be my male partner."
Wasn't this man waiting for her invitation?
Alan's eyes narrowed, displeased, "Reluctantly?"
"Cordially, cordially." Olive quickly changed her words. The good women didn't suffer from immediate
loss. If she argued with him and she would be the one who always suffered the loss.
In the past five years, every dog had its day. In those days, he was always bullied by her. At the time,
his eyes were recovered, and he has become a bully. Well, for the sake of buying her a dress, she
didn't haggle over with him.
Alan's face relaxed a little. "I didn't see your cordiality."
Olive looked around. Nobody was around. She kissed him on the face quickly, "How about this."
Alan turned another side of his face to her and gave her a hint.
Olive threw one word to him directly, "Childish."
As soon as she said this, she was pushed to the door of the fitting room by him and kissed until she
was oxygen-poor. Although there was no one around, it was a public place after all. If someone came
over suddenly, it would be embarrassing.
"Alan, stop it."
Alan was still unsatisfied and touched her lips again, then he let her go and change her dress. He
asked the waiter to pack the dress, and swiped the card and took her to leave.
When olive went out of the mall, she saw a hair salon in front and touched her hair. "I want to get a
haircut."
"No, long hair looks better." His hands were on her head, his fingertips were in her soft black hair. Her
hair was so great that those straightened in the street were not as natural as hers.
"Do you have a obsession of long hair?" Olive laughed.
"I like your long hair." He picked up a wisp and smelled it in his nose. The fragrance of shampoo melted
her body fragrance.
"It's hard to wash and takes time."
"I'll wash it for you." She used to wash his hair five years ago.
"How long you can wash for me?"
"Is a lifetime enough?"
"That's more like it." But after few steps, she shook his arm, "But I still want to cut it. Oh, what should I
do?"
"No way." His face turned cold.
"My bangs has covered my eyes. If I don't trim it, my eyes will be covered totally. I'll go to the
hairdresser across the street. I'll finish it in a minute."
Olive showed him the bangs. It was really a little long. She didn't want to cut off her long hair, but she
calculated him and let he promise he would wash her hair for the rest of his life. It was just that she
invited him to be her male partner. She would never be willing to suffer any losses.
Alan was amused and took her hand across the road.
The hair salon was called Shencaifeiyang, and they were warmly welcomed as soon as they entered it.
Olive washed her hair and immediately a hairdresser come over to introduce her hairstyles. Japanese
and Korean styles, long and short styles, straight and curly styles. the hairdresser chattered without
stop. She couldn't interrupt at all. The hairdresser made her dizzy.
This kind of introduction would only scare away customers, and they dare not enter the door for the
second time even if they were not scared away. She has calculated in her mind that if she took his
cutting advice, she would be shafted into paying several hundred or even one thousand dollars. Maybe
after she finish cutting, the hairdresser would introduce a complete set of hair care products to her.
Alan had the imposing manner. Sitting in the chair beside her, he flipped through an overdue magazine
and said to the hairdresser coldly, "You don't need to do anything. Just cut the bangs and trim the back
a little."
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