Your Highness, your wife doesn't want you anymore!

Upon returning from their honeymoon, Li Sinian immediately began arranging for the Li family to relocate to China, a decision made by the head of the family.

Before Li Jue died, he already held shares and connections in the Li family business. During those three months, those who followed Li Jue witnessed Li Sinian's abilities and naturally dared not say anything.

Although he moved back to S City, he still takes two or three days each month to visit Weiguo, since the Li family's foundation is in Weiguo.

Originally, Zhizhi was supposed to go back with him, but Dabao and Xiaobao went to kindergarten.

Zhizhi now owns a flower shop. She graduated from S University and originally planned to open an animation studio, but before she even finished six months, she suddenly asked him to calculate how much money she had made.

Yeah, we lost over three hundred.

He supported Zhizhi's decision, but Zhizhi felt she didn't have the talent. She chose this major because she liked reading comics, but it turned out she wasn't cut out for it.

Zhizhi said that nothing in the world is difficult if you are willing to give up.

"I go to work every day, how can I still lose money?" Nan Zhi couldn't understand.

After that, I stayed home and drew niche comics while traveling. When I came back, I suddenly had the idea to open a flower shop.

Okay, let's open it!

As long as she's happy, anything goes.

The flower shop opened, and Zhizhi said, "It must be because I hired too many people last time. This time, I'll save costs and just hire one employee."

Yes, that employee was him.

Before going to the company during the day, he would first help her revive the flowers, water them, and remove the thorns.

He had an order to deliver at noon, so he drove with Zhizhi to deliver the flowers.

After get off work, I went to Floral U downstairs from the company to pick her up, change the water for the flowers, and clean the house.

Three months later, she took out her little notebook and calculated whether she had made a profit.

Well, I didn't lose much.

They lost money in the early stages due to a price war for promotion and marketing, but they are expected to be profitable in the long run.

The flower shop continued operating, and Zhizhi hired two more people, paying them a monthly salary of 8,000 yuan plus a 5% commission.

Then she went on vacation again; she didn't accompany him on business trips, she just went to have fun.

Of course, she wasn't alone; she made two or three friends, all from the same circle.

He doesn't need to worry about Zhizhi being schemed against by petty people; he can only get along with people from the same circle.

And so, Zhizhi called him.

Li Sinian looked at her, his tired eyes instantly brightening: "Wife, what are you playing?"

Zhizhi showed him the cotton dolls she had made: "Aren't we pretty?"

Li Sinian nodded: "It looks beautiful. My wife is so skillful."

Nan Zhi, smugly pleased with himself, declared, "I'm going to open a shop!"

The man frowned slightly: "Hmm, are you serious about this wife?"

"I haven't decided yet," she said, "I just think it's fun, really fun!"

The man nodded: "Then take your time to think it over, and tell me when you've made up your mind."

She can open it whenever she wants; it won't cost much anyway.

The money Zhizhi lost in her own business wasn't even enough to cover the cost of one of her necklaces.

He hung up the phone after only a few words, but he wasn't annoyed. He figured Zhizhi would let him know and call him when she got tired of playing.

Two days later, Li Sinian suddenly received a mysterious package. When he opened it, he found the cotton doll that Zhizhi had shown him the day before yesterday. It also contained clothes and tools.

It's rather childish of him not to say what he should.

He gently rubbed the baby's soft face.

The man let his hair down and patiently combed it with a small comb.

On the other side, Nan Zhi, who had just finished playing and was lying in bed sleeping, clearly felt something pulling her hair.

But she was so tired that she had no strength left.

Li Sinian used a small rubber band to tie two little pigtails for Xiao Zhizhi, as he was inexperienced in this skill.

He now knows what it feels like to comb his daughter's hair.

His hair was styled rather ugly; if Zhizhi knew, she would scold him.

The man played with just a head of hair for half a day.

He poked the soft, cotton doll-like cheek that looked exactly like Nan Zhi's; it was so soft!

It felt as if he were really touching his wife's soft, round face.

Meanwhile, Nan Zhi, fast asleep in the bedroom, with two crooked little buns on her head, vaguely felt someone gently poking her cheek.

She instinctively rolled over, waving her little hands haphazardly, and murmured sleepily, "Stop it, honey, I want to sleep~"

Since Nan Zhi regained her speech, Li Sinian has always indulged her whenever she calls him "husband," except during intimate moments.

But then, she suddenly opened her eyes. She was about to scold Li Sinian for his nonsense, but when she looked up, the huge room was empty, and there was no sign of him at all.

hum ╯^╰

She never came back; she's dreaming!

She reached out and touched the slightly cool pillow beside her, thinking to herself that Li Sinian would be back from his business trip in three days.

Nan Zhi hugged her pillow and continued sleeping.

Nobody knew that she changed her hairstyle several times in one night.

And it's getting uglier and uglier.

Li Sinian tried to make amends, but found that he could never go back to the way things were before.

Fortunately, he didn't have a daughter; girls all love beauty.

If you saw the way he tied his hair up, you probably wouldn't recognize him.

After thinking it over, he thought of someone.

Lu Zhiye was the only one among them who had a daughter.

I made a phone call, and it was 10 p.m. in China.

Lu Zhiye, holding his wife Bei Yubao who had just returned home, mumbled sleepily, "What's wrong? If nothing, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

"Something's up, teach me how to braid my hair."

Lu Zhiye asked in confusion, "What? Aren't you two sons? Why are you wearing braids?"

"You and Nan Zhi have had your third child."

Li Sinian hugged the cotton doll wearing a short skirt: "No, hurry up and teach me."

"Why would you learn this if you don't have a daughter? Do you think you can have a daughter just because you can braid pigtails?" Lu Zhiye complained.

Li Sinian pointed the camera at the cotton doll: "This is my daughter, you can tell at a glance that she's my own."

Teach me quickly!

Lu Zhiye laughed, not at Li Sinian treating the doll like his own daughter, but at how ugly Li Sinian's hairstyle was. He laughed loudly, "You..."

Bei Yubao, nestled in his arms, pushed him away twice and rolled over, saying, "It's so noisy, get out."

She just got back from playing, and she can't even take a nap.

Lu Zhiye shut up and tiptoed to the balcony, where he actually taught Li Sinian how to braid his hair.

He felt good, and he was also able to connect with people who have daughters.