The yandere, arrogant man is online, a green tea bitch, whispering "my darling".

"Let me see if you're injured?" Sang Wang rushed over, took the little girl's dark hand, and looked her up and down with a nervous gaze.

"What happened? How did it get like this?" Sang Wang cupped the chubby little orange's face, which was squinting, and gently wiped her face with his sleeve.

He only went to the study while the other person was taking a nap, how did he suddenly turn into a little black man?

Yu Jiusi blinked her big eyes a few times, and finally opened them. Her clear black and white eyes were filled with tears, which slid down the corners of her eyes.

Seeing the little girl's tears, Sang Wang felt even more heartache. He frowned slightly and his tone softened considerably, "Is something hurting?"

Yu Jiusi, who was unharmed except for being blackened by the smoke, raised his blackened paws and rubbed them haphazardly on his face a few times, then shook his head to indicate that he was fine.

The face that was rubbed by hand not only didn't become cleaner, but actually became darker.

Sang Wang grabbed the little girl's hand, which was still trying to touch her face, and, disregarding his germaphobia, pulled her into his arms. He glanced back at the messy kitchen and asked, "What have you done?"

The chubby little orange, who had ruined the kitchen, lowered its head inexplicably feeling guilty, and suddenly became well-behaved.

After glancing at the little girl dressed as an ostrich a few times, Sang Wang looked up at Aunt Yun beside him.

Aunt Yun was silent for a moment before answering truthfully, "Miss Yu was probably brewing medicine in a rice cooker before I left. It was my mistake, and I will accept any punishment from the young master."

Aunt Yun lowered her head slightly, her tone cold and hard. If something happened within her jurisdiction, it was indeed her responsibility.

Using a rice cooker to decoct medicine?

Sang Wang had never seen such a bizarre move before, and for a moment he didn't know whether to be angry or praise the girl for her unconventional thinking.

Looking down at the little girl in his arms, who was silently burying her head in the sand like an ostrich, Sang Wang sighed deeply.

Leading the person back to the bedroom, she first took them to the bathroom and diligently washed the dark-skinned, chubby little orange cat's face with a small handkerchief.

The little girl was incredibly well-behaved at that moment, and in no time, her fair and tender face regained its original beauty.

Sang Wang looked at the little girl with her fair face but dark hands and sighed helplessly. He touched her frizzy, black hair and said in a very helpless tone.

"You take a shower first, I'll go find you some clothes."

While the little girl was taking a bath, Sang Wang went downstairs to find Aunt Yun and got a general idea of ​​what had happened. In the end, he also brought up the medical book that the little girl had left in the kitchen.

Throughout the entire ordeal, Big Yellow, who was lying on the sofa, never got up. He just lazily raised his eyes, looked around, and then lay back down to continue sleeping.

It's no wonder that such a commotion could hurt its little master.

Sang Wang returned with the book and saw a little girl wrapped in a bath towel looking for clothes as soon as she entered the room. Her snow-white skin seemed to glow in the sunlight.

Caught off guard by the sudden visual impact, Sang Wang was stunned for a few seconds before managing to look away with difficulty. He casually put the book in his hand on the table, picked up the coat next to him, and silently draped it over the little girl, wrapping her up tightly.

"Good boy." The hoarse voice was thick and viscous, with a hint of restraint.

Suddenly enveloped, Yu Jiusi turned around and only saw someone's perfect profile.

Sang Wang took the clothes that had been prepared for the little girl and stuffed them into her arms without turning his head. His long, fair hands gripped the collar tightly, not letting her reveal any skin.

"Go change your clothes." Sang Wang pushed the girl forward, then turned his back to her, looking like a gentleman who would not look at anything improper.

Yu Jiusi returned to the bathroom with the clothes in her hands, completely bewildered. She glanced back at the motionless figure standing there, not quite understanding what was wrong with her childhood sweetheart.

When the door closed, Sang Wang, whose back was stiff, finally breathed a deep sigh of relief, sat sideways on the edge of the bed, and bent over with his elbows on his knees.

Her well-defined knuckles gently covered her face, her reddened ear tips peeking out from her black hair, and a low, magnetic laugh drifted over.

He scratched his head, chuckled silently, and looked down into his long, deep eyes, which seemed to hold a myriad of stars, as if something was breaking through the soil.

When Yu Jiusi came out after changing her clothes, she saw a noble and handsome man sitting on the edge of the bed, looking inscrutable.

Seeing that the little girl's hair was still dripping wet, Sang Wang pulled her down to sit and skillfully picked up a dry towel to wipe her hair.

Touching a patch of charred, bent hair, Sang Wang frowned slightly, a hint of heartache in her eyes. She carefully combed out the hair and then went to get some scissors.

"Don't move, sweetie, let me cut your hair." Sang Wang gently instructed, pinching a tuft of hair.

Sang Wang originally intended to only cut off the girl's damaged hair, but the little girl had a unique and whimsical idea.

Upon hearing that he was going to get a haircut, he spontaneously took out his phone and pulled out photos of his hairstyles that he had treasured for many years, shoving the bright phone screen right in front of Sang Wang's eyes.

Sang Wang, who had just carefully cut off a small tuft of hair, looked up and saw a photo of a girl with a cool buzz cut on the screen.

To be honest, even the seasoned and shrewd businessman was a little taken aback at this moment.

Controlling his slightly stiff expression, he met the little girl's bright, expectant eyes and asked, "Does my sweetie want this hairstyle?"

Radish nodded.

When she was a child, an old Taoist priest once enthusiastically cut her hair, but the result was indescribable; it looked like a dog had chewed it.

As a result, she didn't go down the mountain for a full two weeks.

After the old Taoist priest left, no one cut her hair again; whenever her hair grew long, she would just cut it off with a single stroke.

Now that she can change her hairstyle, she naturally wants to find one that suits her taste.

Seeing the little girl's high spirits, Sang Wang opened his mouth and frowned.

Unable to resist the little girl's bright, sparkling eyes, Sang Wang asked tactfully, "Isn't this hairstyle a little too short?"

Is it short?

Yu Jiusi looked down at the photos on her phone, tilting her head and frowning. She thought it was alright.

Fine, if Sang Baobao says it's short, then it must be short.

Yu Jiusi flipped to the next photo and handed it to "Tony Wang" to look at. It didn't matter, since she had collected a lot of them anyway.

Sang Wang looked at the second picture, which was longer than the first one, but still shorter than his hair.

"Are there any longer ones?" Sang Wang asked in a low voice.

Yu Jiusi decisively flipped to the next page. Sang Wang glanced at it, his throat tightened, and he was momentarily at a loss for words.

This time the length is just right, but it's filled with a strong non-mainstream vibe. Is that rainbow-colored hair for real?

Stunned by the visual shock, Wang Ye rubbed his temples, sighed deeply, put down the towel in his hand, wrapped his arms around her from behind, and placed his hands in front of her.

His slender, white fingers with distinct knuckles landed on the phone the little girl was holding, slowly flipping through the photos, and he looked down at the photos with the little girl.

Sang Wang finally found a relatively normal-looking hairstyle photo from the little girl's saved photos.

Pointing to the image of a princess-cut, long, straight black hairstyle on the screen, Sang Wang whispered to the little girl in his arms, "How's this?"

Yu Jiusi looked at the pretty princess cut and thought it was acceptable.

Okay~

Just when Yu Jiusi thought the other person would cut her hair immediately, she watched helplessly as the other person slowly took out their phone and calmly searched for tutorial videos.

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