Chapter 267
The dressing table is in a classical sandalwood style, with a faint fragrance of sandalwood filling the side, and the hollowed-out carved window tallows shoot in specks of fine sunlight.

A clean large oval glass mirror is placed on the wooden dressing table, and underneath is what all girls dream of owning - a wide range of cosmetics and skin care products.

Lan Qiduo just wanted to get up and touch one of the bottles of pink cosmetics. Ling Xiyu thought she wanted to leave again, so she pushed her back to her original position, and said with some displeasure, "Sit down."

Lan Qiduo turned around and found that he had brought Aunt Lin Yu's curling iron at some point and plugged it into the socket next to it.

He dug out an unopened new curling comb from the dresser drawer, tore open the package casually, and combed her hair.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing that this man was silent, Lan Qiduo wanted to comb her hair so suddenly, she was not used to it.

This is the first time someone other than her mother combs her hair.

It feels a little weird...

Especially thinking of a picture of a stunningly beautiful man combing his hair, how he thought about it turned twisted.

Even the sense of the picture came out.

Ling Xiyu didn't feel anything, combed her long hair that was as soft and smooth as satin, and looked at her increasingly charming little face through the vanity mirror, her heart trembled.

did not expect……

Time flies so fast.

It's almost time for his little fox to grow up so big.

From the little girl who chased him and called "little brother", to now she is a girl with a unique freshness and delicateness in every gesture.

Looking at her with bright eyes and white teeth in the mirror, the poem inexplicably flashed in his mind: "The most important thing is that when you look back and smile, all kinds of amorous feelings surround your brows."

"Ling Xiyu, are you alright?" Lan Qiduo felt that he had been combing for a long time, so she urged him dissatisfied.

Her red lips were slightly pursed, and her delicate face was somewhat displeased, but it exuded the unique charm of a girl.

For the first time, Ling Xiyu didn't want to grow up so much.

Just like before, she belonged to him alone.

But now, her every move is full of seductive charm.

Every time she got into trouble with him, as long as it lasted for more than two days, there would be some indifferent guys trying to poach the wall, making his head ache every time.

But he has no name and no points, so he can't do anything to them.

Ling Xiyu picked up the curling iron on the side, grabbed a strand of her long hair, and permed it.

Seeing that, Lan Qiduo was almost dumbfounded, and her tone was full of disbelief: "Ling Xiyu, you actually know how to perm your hair?"

When he put down the permed long hair with big waves at the end, Lan Qiduo also lifted it up and studied it as if he had discovered a new world.

The radian of this perm is very natural, the color is also very radiant, and the ends of the hair are not messy at all.

She couldn't help but "tsk tut" when she saw it.

"Ling Xiyu, your skills are good!"

When Ling Xiyu heard the words of praise for him, she accepted it very bluntly, with a "hmm".

"Tell me, did you perm someone's hair and practice this hidden curling technique?"

The first thing Lan Qiduo thought of was Aunt Lin Yu.

After all, Aunt Lin Yu always complained about him.

It wouldn't be surprising if he was asked to curl his hair.

But she felt it again.

Ling Xiyu doesn't seem to be such an obedient person.

Ling Xiyu was lowering her head, carefully combing her hair while carefully curling it up.

Hearing her words, his subordinates kept moving, and replied unhurriedly: "I did it for a girl."

Lan Qiduo's heart sank suddenly.

(End of this chapter)

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