Ruan Qiuping rubbed Xiao Yuhuan's face with great joy: "He's so handsome!"
It will definitely be easy for the cook’s daughter to like!
When Xiao Yuhuan heard this, her ears turned red.
"But why doesn't your maid blow-dry your hair after washing it?" Ruan Qiuping asked.
"I washed it myself." said Xiao Yuhuan.
Ruan Qiuping was stunned for a moment, then said, "Then let me blow dry your hair. If you don't, you'll get sick easily."
By the way, you can also help Xiao Yuhuan blow out a fashionable and handsome hairstyle that can easily attract the attention of little girls.
Ruan Qiuping had never used a human hair dryer, but the wind god in heaven was very keen on controlling the wind to style the gods' hair, so much so that for a period of time, "going to the wind god to do a hairdressing" became very popular, and almost everyone did it.
Although Ruan Qiuping had never had his hair done by Fengshen, he had seen it done hundreds of times from a distance and had learned some techniques.
While blow-drying his hair, Ruan Qiuping discovered that even the back of Xiao Yuhuan's head was cute. His hair was soft, his ears also looked soft, and there was a small, light brown mole in the middle of his left ear bone.
Ruan Qiuping couldn't help but touch it gently.
Xiao Yuhuan shrank suddenly, turned his head to look at Ruan Qiuping, and whispered, "Itchy."
Will touching your ears make you itch? How magical! Could this be the legendary itchy spot that many people experience
Ruan Qiuping blinked and touched little Yuhuan's ear again.
Xiao Yuhuan shuddered again, then he stretched out his hands to cover his ears, turned his head to look at Ruan Qiuping again, his cheeks puffed up with anger, and complained: "I told you that it would itch if you touch it here, why are you still touching it?"
"Okay, no more touching..." Ruan Qiuping quickly raised his hand to promise.
Only then did Xiao Yuhuan turn her head and let him continue to blow dry her hair.
But the next second, Ruan Qiuping's hand quickly touched Xiao Yuhuan's right ear again.
Xiao Yuhuan was so angry that he immediately sat up from the chair and stretched out his hands to scratch Ruan Qiuping's body, trying to find his ticklish spot.
Xiao Yuhuan first grabbed Ruan Qiuping's ear, but Ruan Qiuping remained indifferent and let him grab it.
Xiao Yuhuan went to tickle his armpits, but Ruan Qiuping had a puzzled expression and remained motionless.
Xiao Yuhuan: “…”
Ruan Qiuping yawned: "I may not have such a thing as ticklish flesh."
Xiao Yuhuan did not give up. He suddenly stretched out his hands and attacked Ruan Qiuping's left and right sides of the waist. Ruan Qiuping instantly jumped up like a frightened bird, his eyes filled with fear, as if it was the first time he had such a bizarre experience.
Found it!
Little Yuhuan rushed over with a smile, and stretched out his hands desperately to scratch Ruan Qiuping's waist.
Ruan Qiuping had no power to resist and curled up on the ground laughing.
“No, no, no…hahaha…I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn’t have touched your ears…hahahaha…”
"Don't you dare... Don't you dare touch my ears?"
"Hahahaha... I don't dare anymore... I don't dare anymore, Master, please forgive me, hahahaha..."
The cook came over at this time. She stood by the open door and looked at the two people rolling around and laughing. She looked a little surprised, but she quickly restrained her expression, knocked on the door, and said softly:
"Young Master, dinner is ready. You can come down to eat after you finish cleaning up."
After blowing little Yuhuan's hair and picking out clothes, Ruan Qiuping was extremely satisfied. He felt that as long as the cook's daughter was not blind, she would suddenly realize that her young master was so handsome today.
So, little Yuhuan, with the fashionable "straight to the sky" hairstyle made by Ruan Qiuping for him and wearing a handsome bright orange suit, slowly walked down the stairs.
“Hahahahahaha… Yu Huan, you look like a big orange rooster!” The cook’s daughter pointed at little Yu Huan and laughed wildly.
Ruan Qiuping: “…”
Yu Huan: “…”
"Qingqing! How can you talk like that? Apologize to the young master." The cook quickly pressed her daughter down and bowed to Xiao Yuhuan, then said, "Young master, Qingqing is a little ignorant of etiquette, I'm really sorry..."
“Lululu…” Qingqing stuck out her tongue and made a face at Xiao Yuhuan.
Ruan Qiuping: How come it looks like a big rooster? This hairstyle has been popular in heaven for nearly 20 years, how come it looks like a big rooster? ! ! Moreover! The attributes of this Qingmei are not right, why is this little girl so domineering? !
Oh, Xiao Yuhuan’s love journey is so difficult! So difficult!
"Leave a small portion of the food. There is a little girl sleeping upstairs." Little Yuhuan said to the cook.
"Then I'll make another nutritious porridge that the little girl likes."
Xiao Yuhuan nodded without even looking at Qingqing from beginning to end.
While eating, Ruan Qiuping discovered that there were only two tables in the entire restaurant.
One is bigger and the other is smaller.
Xiao Yuhuan and Ruan Qiuping sat at the big table to eat, while the family's maid, bodyguard, cook and the cook's daughter all crowded around the small table.
One side is bustling with activity, while the other side is deserted.
"Is this how you eat?" Ruan Qiuping asked in a low voice.
"That's good." Xiao Yuhuan said, "I like eating alone."
Ruan Qiuping blinked and said deliberately, "So you like to eat alone, then I will also eat with him..."
“Pah.”
Xiao Yuhuan grabbed Ruan Qiuping's wrist with a nervous expression.
"Just kidding." Ruan Qiuping smiled, "If you want anything in the future, just tell me. If you don't want to eat alone, you can also invite others to sit at this table."
"But I really don't like eating with them." Xiao Yuhuan paused, then frowned and said, "Zhao Qingqing is very noisy."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Qingqing ran over with her bowl in her arms. She sat down opposite Yu Huan and asked curiously, "Yu Huan, you just said there was a little girl sleeping. Who was that little girl?"
"Zhao..."
Yu Huan opened his mouth and was about to call the cook to come and take Zhao Qingqing away, but Ruan Qiuping covered his mouth with his hands: "It's okay to eat together, it's so lively."
How could we let Xiao Yuhuan drive Zhao Qingqing away? This is a great opportunity to develop feelings.
"Why don't you answer me, Yu Huan? Who is that girl? I never knew you had any other friends besides me."
"You are not my friend either." Yu Huan said.