Master Qin, your Little Girl Is a High-level Boss
Chapter 233 Did Master Qin raise a daughter?
Ye Caitang had just finished complaining in his heart, and Qin Ruohan brushed her teeth expressionlessly.
Qin Ruohan was like a qualified father, after brushing his teeth, Qin Ruohan washed his face, like waiting for his daughter, waiting for him to wash.
After washing his face, his hair was tied up, generally when he tied his hair two days ago, Qin Ruohan would arrange for his servant to tie his hair.
But today, Ye Caitang suddenly found a reflection in the mirror in Qin Ruohan's bathroom holding a beautiful red and gold comb in her white and slender hand.
Ye Caitang turned his head in doubt, tilted his head and looked at the comb in Qin Ruohan's hand.
"Sir Qin, what are you doing with the comb?"
Isn't that what he wanted?
Qin Ruohan's long and narrow phoenix eyes flickered slightly, and said blankly.
"That braid of yours."
Ye Caitang could not help but move: "..."
Especially, she was only worried about her bad breath and yellow teeth, now she was worried about her ketombs?
Heaven!
She obviously just wanted to be a beautiful little elf in front of a male god, why would she have to hurt him like this? Wh why?
Although she roared in her heart, Ye Caitang still had a good smile on his face, and politely refused to say it with her lips.
"Thank you, Mr. Qin, for your kindness. I think it's better to leave it to the waiter for such a complicated hair-binding problem."
"After all, you, the great god who can make millions in a minute, are completely unsuitable for such trivial matters."
"Really, I won't bother you anymore."
"No problem, I'm not afraid of trouble."
Qin Ruohan casually dropped these words, and directly took out a red and gold comb, put it into the long hair of Ye Caitang's black and beautiful waist like a waterfall, and combed it slowly.
Ye Caitang: "..."
Suddenly he felt like a puppet. Did Demon Qin play a live-action puppet?
You have just thought of this kind of thought in your mind, Ye Caitang suddenly realized that Qin Ruohan's movements for him were gentle, light, and careful, as well, but he was not good at weaving and styling hair.
His heart somehow screwed up again uncontrollably, and the missing deer smashed into his chest again.
Half an hour later, after Qin Ruohan's persistent practice, Ye Caitang's black and beautiful hair was transformed into two chronological twist braids by Qin Ruohan. One twist braid on one side made Ye Caitang very beautiful. Her little face was purer and prettier, 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.
For this two-day breakfast, since he could not move his hands, Ye Caitang was fed by his servant.
But this morning, Qin Ruohan directly hugged Ye Caitang in her lap, as if wanting to feed him.
Ye Caitang was so scared that his eyes widened, he looked at Qin Ruohan in disbelief.
"Are you not going to have breakfast? What are you holding me for?"
Qin Ruohan's slender finger, holding her chopsticks, took out the crystal shrimp dumplings and sent them to Ye Caitang's lips.
"Hey you."
Ye Caitang's skin flushed red: "..."
After a moment of silence, his ears were hot and he spoke with his lips.
"Dad, I think it's better to let the waiter come and feed me. You should be busy after breakfast, so I won't bother you."
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