Lord, don't play with me: the genius son, Lolita's mother

I don't know good from bad! 【2】

Qiqi just stood aside and watched. She was worried when she was sleeping, so she didn't take off her coat, but slept with her clothes on.

At this time, it saves a lot of trouble.

It's just that there is no smoke this night, so why does it look extraordinarily good-looking even when dressed?

Every movement of his seems to have been carefully set, and every movement of his hands and feet naturally exudes a noble and elegant temperament. [

It's so envious and impossible to look away.

"Qiqi, we can go down now." After getting dressed, Ye Wuyan said slowly.

Qi Qi frowned and glanced at his loose hair, he looked lazy and charming, if he went to meet those people, the proprietress might drool again.

I don't know why, but when she thought of the proprietress drooling at Ye Wuyan, she just felt unhappy.

So he frowned and said, "Let me tie up your hair for you! It's too casual to let it loose like this, and it doesn't show your majesty's aura! Anyway, let's bluff those people!"

She said without waiting for Ye Wuyan to agree, she quickly turned around and ran into the house, and ran out with a comb and a jade crown.

Ye Wuyan looked at her with an excited face, feeling baffled.

At this time, will anyone still pay attention to whether the hair is curled up?

This time, he really couldn't figure out what Su Qiqi was thinking.

However, thinking of her wanting to tie hair for him, why not do it?

Opportunities like this don't come all the time, no matter what Qi Qi thinks, he doesn't care, all he cares about right now is that she wants to curl up for him.

"Half squat down, hurry up!" Su Qiqi said excitedly, "Don't worry, my curly hair looks really good!"

Over the years, Su Baobaowan's hair has been given every day, and her skills are not covered.

It's totally the work of a master.

"En." Ye Wuyan replied, and was about to squat halfway.

Seeing this, the left shadow and the right shadow hurriedly said: "My lord, your wound!"

The prince's abdomen was injured, and the medicine was changed at night. If it got involved, he might bleed again.

"It's okay!" Ye Wuyan said in a low voice, his tone was indifferent, and he didn't care too much about the abdominal wound.

This small wound could not kill him yet. [

"My lord..." How could the wound not be a hindrance?