Tongtong nodded immediately: "Okay."
After saying that, he reluctantly glanced at the Hanfu on the side.
That little look in his eyes made Fu Jingchuan feel a little distressed.
"Then how about dad try again?" The comforting words came out of his mouth.
Tongtong's dim little face suddenly lit up: "Okay."
Fu Jingchuan couldn't help but smile at her, reopened the video, unraveled her hair again, and tried to tie it up again.
As soon as Shiyang opened the door and entered the room, she saw Fu Jingchuan sitting on the edge of the bed, turning his head to watch a video on his mobile phone while clumsily tying Tongtong's hair into braids. His handsome face showed an embarrassment she had rarely seen before, and the braids in his hands were even more embarrassing. Horrible.
The clumsy but serious look of braiding his hair was in huge contrast with his usual ease and calmness. Shi Yang was so shocked that he froze at the door.
Fu Jingchuan turned his head and saw her staring blankly at the braid in his hand.
He coughed lightly: "It's my first time tying someone's hair, so I'm not very skilled yet."
"oh."
Shiyang didn't know what to answer for a while. She just felt that Fu Jingchuan's style of braiding people's hair was a bit awkward.
But after the suddenness, he couldn't help but look at Fu Jingchuan. He had to admit that he really loved and loved his children.
In all the years they had been together, he had never done anything like tying her hair.
Fu Jingchuan didn't know if he also thought of this. He paused slightly while braiding his hair, and then raised his eyes to look at her.
Shiyang smiled at him and walked towards him: "I'll do it."
"Wouldn't you like to rest for a while?" Fu Jingchuan looked at the fatigue under her eyes and asked softly.
"No need for now, I'll go catch up on some sleep after breakfast."
Shiyang said, standing still in front of the bed and taking Tongtong's hair from his hand.
Fu Jingchuan looked at her.
Shiyang didn't look at him, but neatly changed Tongtong into Hanfu, then grabbed her hair, and gave her a beautiful costume hairstyle in a few strokes, then took out the accessories and put them on, and you were done. The whole process was done. Less than ten minutes, very skillful.
"alright."
Putting the last accessory on her, Shiyang said softly.
Fu Jingchuan couldn't help but glance at Tongtong. She was very beautiful, just like a little lady in ancient costume who came out of a painting.
"very beautiful."
Fu Jingchuan said.
When it comes to taking care of his daughter, Shi Yang can always give him different surprises every day.
"Thank you." Shiyang smiled slightly and said thanks as usual.
Fu Jingchuan just smiled and didn't answer.
As long as Shiyang is still polite, there will never be any progress between them.
This is not solved by performance.
They will be physically attracted to each other and can be unscrupulous in bed, but once their rationality returns, nothing changes.
As in their two years of marriage, they were intimate in bed and courteous off the bed.
"I won't go to work this morning." Shiyang said softly while arranging Tongtong's clothes.
"Yeah." Fu Jingchuan nodded.
Sister Gao has prepared breakfast and is letting you eat outside.
"I plan to arrange for a nutritionist who can cook to be responsible for three meals a day at home." Fu Jingchuan told Shiyang.
Shiyang nodded: "Okay."
She had arranged this before, but she was too busy with work after returning to China and couldn't find a suitable candidate for a while, so she put the matter on hold.
Fu Jingchuan also nodded: "Let's go eat first."
Breakfast may have changed from two people to four people, and there was a child doing lubrication. Most of the topics between Shiyang and Fu Jingchuan revolved around Tongtong, and the atmosphere at the table was much more harmonious and relaxed than before.
But Fu Jingchuan knew very well that the essence of the problem had not changed.
Fu Jingchuan couldn't say what he felt in his heart, but his mood became calmer and no longer had the same violent ups and downs as before.
When he arrived at the company, Fu Jingchuan was still thinking about this matter, with his laptop open and sitting alone on his desk in a daze.
As soon as Ke Chen arrived at the office, he saw Fu Jingchuan staring blankly at the computer, with no joy in recognizing his daughter.
"Mr. Fu?" Ke Chen couldn't help but call him.
Fu Jingchuan turned to look at him: "What's the matter?"
Ke Chen shook the takeout bag he was carrying at him: "Your takeout."
He was even more surprised when he mentioned this.
Fu Jingchuan ordered takeout, which was unprecedented.
Especially this takeaway doesn't look like food. Judging from the shape, it looks more like a human head.
Ke Chen is not sure.
When he first arrived downstairs, he caught up with the errand boy and delivered the goods downstairs. He was contacting the front desk to tell him that he wanted to bring it up. The front desk happened to see him and asked him to help bring it up.
Ke Chen was muttering in his mind along the way. He couldn't imagine anything important enough for Fu Jingchuan to order takeout.
Fu Jingchuan also saw what he was holding and stretched out his hand to him: "Give it to me."
"Okay." Ke Chen quickly carried the things to Fu Jingchuan's desk and asked him while unpacking the bag, "Do you need help unpacking it?"
"Need not."
By the time he responded quietly, Fu Jingchuan had already pulled the takeout bag, tore open the package in a few clicks, stretched his palm inside, and took out a rubber dummy head specially designed for Mr. tOny from the hairdresser's salon.
Ke Chen: "..."
Fu Jingchuan placed the dummy head on his desk, looked at the long straight hair of the dummy, stretched out his hand to test the texture, and his eyebrows twisted slightly.
"Mr. Fu, why did you buy this?"
Ke Chen was really surprised and couldn't help but ask.
But his confusion was not answered.
"It's nothing." It was still three words that were light and calm. Fu Jingchuan didn't even raise his head. He just looked at the portrait in front of him, pulled up a few strands of hair, and tried to braid it.
Ke Chen: "..."
"You go out first." Fu Jingchuan said quietly, focusing entirely on the portrait in front of him and not looking up at him.
"Oh, okay." Ke Chen responded quickly, "Call me if anything happens."
As he spoke, Ke Chen bent over and took away the takeaway bags on the table for him. When he raised his eyes, he accidentally glanced at the laptop and stopped immediately.
On Fu Jingchuan's computer page, there is a huge Baidu search interface, with only one line of words in the search box:
"How do you win back a girl who is disappointed in you?"
Ke Chen: "..."
His sudden pause made Fu Jingchuan look up. Seeing Ke Chen staring at the laptop in shock, he subconsciously glanced at the computer, and then pressed down the laptop with a "pop" sound.
"go out!"
