Ye Caitang had just finished complaining in her heart, and Qin Ruohan had brushed her teeth expressionlessly.
Qin Ruohan is like a qualified father. After brushing her teeth, Qin Ruohan washes her face, just like waiting for her daughter, waiting for her to wash.
After washing her face, she would tie her hair, and Qin Ruohan would arrange for her maid to tie her hair two days ago.
But today, Ye Caitang suddenly found the reflection in the bathroom mirror.
Qin Ruohan held a beautiful red and gold comb in his big, white, slender, handsome hand.
Ye Caitang turned her head in doubt, tilted her head and looked at the comb in Qin Ruohan's big hand.
"Master Qin, what are you doing with a comb?"
Isn't it what she wants to do?
Qin Ruohan's long and narrow phoenix eyes flickered, and said blankly.
"Tie you up."
Ye Caitang couldn't help but twitched: "..."
Especially, she just worries about her bad breath and yellow teeth. Now she is worried about her dandruff?
God!
She obviously only wants to be a beautiful little fairy in front of a male god,
Why do you want to harm her like this? why?
Even though her heart was roaring, Ye Caitang still had a decent smile on her face, and politely refused with her lips.
"Thank you, Lord Qin, for your kindness. I think it's better to leave it to the maid for such a complicated matter as hair tie."
"After all, you, a great **** who can earn millions in a minute, are really not suitable for such trivial things."
"Really, I won't bother you."
"It's okay, I'm not afraid of trouble."
Qin Ruohan casually dropped these words and directly picked up the red and gold comb.
Put it into Ye Caitang's black and beautiful waist-length hair, combing it slowly.
He doesn't know why, as long as it is this little girl's business,
He wanted to do it himself, and his inexplicable possessiveness made him, and he didn't want anyone other than him to touch the little girl.
Ye Cai Tang: "..."
Suddenly she felt like she was a doll. Is Demon Qin playing a live-action doll?
This kind of thought just flashed in your mind, Ye Caitang suddenly realized that the movements Qin Ruohan had given her were gentle, light, and careful, but she was not proficient in braiding.
Her heart inexplicably messed up the beat again uncontrollably, and the lost deer bumped into her chest again.
Half an hour later,
After Qin Ruohan's persistent practice,
Ye Caitang’s black and beautiful hair was turned into two chronological braids by Qin Ruohan.
On one side, a braided braid made Ye Caitang's stunning little face set off more pure and lovely, and there was a hint of cuteness.
Qin Ruohan was very satisfied with Ye Caitang's weak and boneless waist, and brought Ye Caitang to the restaurant downstairs.
During the two-day breakfast, because she couldn't move her hands, Ye Caitang was fed to her by the maid.
But early this morning, Qin Ruohan directly hugged Ye Caitang on his lap, looking like he wanted to feed it.
Ye Caitang's eyes widened with fright, and she looked at Qin Ruohan in disbelief.
"Aren't you going to have breakfast? What do you hold me for?"
With jade-long fingers, Qin Ruohan picked up a crystal shrimp dumpling with his chopsticks and sent it to Ye Caitang's lips.
"Hey you."
Ye Caitang's complexion turned red: "..."
After a moment of silence, her ears were hot and she spoke with her lips.
"Uh... Well, I think it's better to let the maid come to feed me, you have to be busy after breakfast, so I won't bother you."