At that time, he learned from his mistakes and went to the Internet to find a lot of hair-braiding teaching materials.
Now, he was full of confidence.
Ye sang was also obedient and let them do whatever they wanted. Her small body swayed like a tumbler.
Shen Chuchen looked at the little girlâs slightly curled hair and remembered a curling iron that he had bought a long time ago.
He had bought quite a lot of those plastic curling iron online.
It would only take a few hours to get it done.
As two first-time fathers, they had a strong desire to explore when faced with a well-behaved and beautiful little girl.
Who wouldnât want to make their daughter look beautiful?
Therefore, Su Ye urged Shen Chuchen to give it to Ye Sangsang to try. He said in a low voice, âThe plastic curling iron doesnât do any harm. Why donât we give Sangsang a try?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Shen Chuchen hesitated and did not agree.
Su Ye continued, âLetâs give it a try. Sangsangâs hair is already curly. If it doesnât work, itâll be like those plastic hair curlers. It should be back to its original state tomorrow.â
Shen Chuchen was persuaded.
..
After working for a few hours, Mu Chenâs complicated eyes fell on Ye Sangsang more than once.
The little girl curiously reached out to grab those curling irons. Her little voice was soft. âDaddy, does it look good?â
Su Ye helped her remove them bit by bit.
When they saw the hairstyle, the two of them fell into a short silence.
Shen Chuchen wanted to say something but hesitated. He could not say the word âlook goodâno matter how hard he tried.
This seemed to be..
Different from what the two of them had thought.
âDaddy?âThe little boy looked at him with his dark eyes. His little head tilted in confusion.
The corner of Shen Chuchenâs mouth twitched. He could not say the word âprettyâ, so he could only raise his hand to touch her fluffy little curly hair. He suppressed his voice and suppressed the trembling laughter at the end of his voice. âSangsang is amazing.â
Although he did not know what being amazing had to do with being beautiful.
At least the little boy knew that he was being praised.
She immediately ran down from the sofa. With her fluffy little curly hair, she ran happily into the kitchen. The little girl leaned on the door railing and called out to Gu Sheng and Huo Yao.
She asked expectantly, âDaddy, isnât she the best?â
Gu Sheng turned his head and saw his daughterâs Afro. His hand trembled slightly, and his delicate and elegant face cracked in an instant.
â?â
His voice trembled and cracked.
âThe aliens have invaded earth?â
âWhat kind of hairstyle is this?â
Itâs still good?
Awesome, my ass.
What kind of inhuman torture did his daughter go through?
Huo Yao finished cleaning up the mess in the kitchen. After washing the dishes, his expensive suit was splashed with water, and there were droplets of water on his face.
He turned to look at Gu Sheng, who looked like he could do it with ease. He fell into a momentary state of doubt.
Upon hearing his daughterâs question, the man looked up at her. The corners of his mouth twitched, and in the end, he tried to find the words to say. Holding back his laughter, he said calmly,
âYour hair...â
He asked sincerely,
âDid you get hit by the coal while digging?â
Ye sang:â...â
The conversation fell apart that day.
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The little girl sadly reached out her hand to grab her little curly hair. She held back her tears and ran to the bedroom to find a mirror. She looked back and forth several times.
Ye sangâs smooth black hair had a slight natural curl at the end. It looked a little European and American, like an exquisite and cute doll.
However...
After being tortured by her two dads...
Her little curly hair was like a chicken coop with exploded hair.
It really did answer Huo Yaoâs words.
It was like being hit by coal while digging for coal.
After seeing the chicken coop, ye sangâs state of mind completely collapsed.
She let out a faint whimper, but she did not give up and looked at it a few times. In the end, she raised her head and cried sadly.
âWah ââ
Once she cried, there was no end to it.
It scared the two old fathers in the living room who were already feeling guilty.
Su Ye reached out and covered his beating heart. He glared at Shen Chuchen and said, âItâs all your fault.â
âWhat should I do with my hair?â
Shen Chuchen was also frightened. He had experienced ye sangâs ability. When he heard his daughterâs miserable cry, his first reaction was.
Would he be complained by the neighbors?
âShut up. You were the one who instigated me just now.âShen Chuchen covered his head with a pillow and fell onto the sofa. He had nothing left to live for.
âLook at that sinful hair.â
âDonât talk about sangsang...âShen Chuchen paused. He looked up with his peach blossom eyes and smiled sinisterly. âI feel that you want to die just by looking at it.â
Su Ye:â...â
He let out a sound of regret.
If you want to cry, then cry.
The key point was that this child knew how to pick a place to cry in front of them.
As he cried, he held that little curly hair sadly.
Su Ye sat on the sofa numbly, staring at the sad and angry child. The more he looked, the more he wanted to laugh.
He was afraid that he would not be able to hold back his laughter and hurt the child, so he could only turn his head and bury his head into the pillow to secretly laugh.
How Sensitive Was Ye sang?
Her sad mood slightly stopped, and tears fell on her curly eyelashes, about to fall.
The Little Girlâs voice was childish, and her eyes widened a little. She raised her head to Mu Chen and accused Su Ye of his bad behavior,â... Dad, he, he still secretly laughed at me.â
As she spoke, she burped.
She felt so wronged that she exploded.
Mu Chen glanced at Su Ye, who was laughing so hard that he was holding his stomach and hugging a pillow as he curled up on the sofa. He looked calm and wiped away the tears on the little girlâs eyelashes. âThen if he smiles openly, will you be happy?â
This question.
The little child was immediately stumped by it.
Her sobbing voice paused for a moment. She hesitated between the two choices and finally burped. With tears in her eyes, she said, âThen, then he should just secretly laugh...â
Sob.
Why did she feel even sadder.
Ye sang cried endlessly. The first one to suffer was Mu Chen. This was the first time he had seen a little girl cry.
At this moment, seeing that she was still crying, he silently reached out and covered one of his ears.
Finally, he had a moment of peace.
The advantage of using that kind of plastic hair curler was that it would be fine with a comb or water. In the end, it was Gu Sheng who coaxed her.
He patted his daughterâs back and then looked at Su Ye coldly. âCan you usually do something from the Yang World?â
Su Ye:â...â
He was indeed the one who made her cry.
At this moment, he also obediently shut up.
Gu Sheng could just scold her, but Shen Chuchen was still adding fuel to the fire. âHe has no heart.â
âIf it werenât for his idea, would sangsang cry?â
His daughter had just returned and she was already crying. was that something that a human could do?
Su Ye curled his lips and sneered, âI donât know who took out that curling iron just now. Is this my fault?â
âIf you didnât tie Sangsangâs hair, would I have thought of this?â
Shen Chuchen sat up slightly and rested his chin on his hand. He smiled faintly, âSo itâs My Fault?â
Then.
Su Ye and Shen Chusheng entered a new round of scolding.