46 The Stylist Is Here
Xiaobai replied happily and hurriedly went to look for Bei Shuo.
Chen Hai looked at Mu Ci with interest, as if he had made a major archeological discovery.
Mu Chen looked at the two of them and found it funny. He deliberately said, “Chen Hai, did you not expect Mu Ci to get married before you?”
Chen Hai smiled and said, “Grandpa Mu, I don’t compare myself to him in such matters. I’m a celibatarian. However, I do not want to get married voluntarily. A soulless person like him belongs to the kind that no one wants, so I’m really quite surprised.”
Chen Hai did not avoid criticizing Mu Ci in front of Mu Chen at all.
Mu Chen was also very used to their way of speaking. He pointed at him and said proudly, “You young people have to remember this. This is called life is unpredictable!”
Chen Hai and Mu Ci nodded and said in unison, “That’s right. Life is unpredictable.”
At the same time, they glared at each other in disdain.
Chen Hai asked angrily, “Where are you cutting it? Are you going to cut it in public?”
“Why not?” Mu Ci didn’t give in.
Chen Hai smiled and said, “I have no problem.”
He glanced at the people in the living room. “They’re all acquaintances. It doesn’t matter.”
As he spoke, he skillfully opened the toolbox.
Duan Si took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in her heart. How much did he not take it to heart to cut his hair in front of her?
Song Nan tugged at the corner of her shirt and gave her a look.
Duan Si finally controlled herself and said to Mu Chen, “Dad, I think Mu Ci looks very good today. This is all thanks to Dad. It’s different with you around.”
No matter what, Duan Si was a daughter of a wealthy family and the eldest daughter-in-law of the Mu Family for many years. She could coax people at will.
As expected, Mu Chen also looked at his grandson with a satisfied smile. “This is all thanks to Bei Shuo. It’s really not easy for her to take care of Mu Ci for the past few days!”
Duan Si’s smile froze.
Song Nan said gently, “Auntie, you have to thank Miss Bei.”
Duan Si snorted in disdain.
Mu Chen glanced over and Duan Si froze.
“Who’s Bei Shuo?” Chen Hai keenly caught the abnormality in the air and broke the stalemate.
“My wife,” Mu Ci said calmly.
The elevator door opened and Bei Shuo walked out. She asked crisply, “Are you talking about me?”
Chen Hai was holding a hood in his hand and was about to wrap it around Mu Ci. When he heard this, he turned around and was stunned.
Bei Shuo walked over quickly and asked with a smile, “Eh? Brother, are you going to cut your hair?”
When she looked up and saw Duan Si and Song Nan, Bei Shuo’s smile remained unchanged. She said loudly, “Hello, Madam Mu! Hello, Miss Song!”
Duan Si looked at her gloomily.
Song Nan stood up awkwardly and nodded slightly. “Hello, Miss Bei.”
Only then did Bei Shuo notice Chen Hai. She smiled and said, “Hello!”
“He’s Chen Hai,” Mu Ci introduced him.
Chen Hai had already stepped forward and extended his hand. “Hello, Sister-in-law. I’m Mu Ci’s childhood friend. Aiya, what’s going on? Why are you two suddenly married?”
Bei Shuo reached out to shake his hand. Before her fingertips could touch Chen Hai’s palm, she was pulled back by Mu Ci. “We’re all acquaintances. There’s no need to shake hands. Remember, you’re not allowed to shake hands with him in the future!”
Chen Hai reached out and patted Mu Ci’s shoulder. “Brat! What are you talking about? Who do you take me for? You’ll scare Sister-in-law!”
“You’ve already frightened her.” Mu Ci pulled Bei Shuo to his side.
Chen Hai gritted his teeth and said, “Watch how I tidy up your hair!”
Mu Ci said calmly, “Bei Shuo likes me to have long hair. Try cutting it! Don’t forget that I’m your God of Fortune!”
Chen Hai glared at him and gritted his teeth. He roughly put on Mu Ci’s smock and turned around with a smile. “Sister-in-law’s hair is so good. I’ll take good care of it for you later.”
Bei Shuo took a step back and leaned against Mu Ci. She was overwhelmed by Chen Hai’s enthusiasm.
Chen Hai was caught between laughter and tears. “You’re a porcelain doll-like young lady. Why do you like someone like him?”
Mu Ci glanced at him proudly. “You’re making your jealousy too obvious.”
Bei Shuo had already understood their relationship.
Mu Ci was cold and distant to Mu En, his biological younger brother. However, although Mu Ci and Chen Hai bickered, it was obvious that they had a deep friendship. Hence, she stood beside the duo and smiled without saying anything.