Ruan Xingyue happened to come to the bathroom and saw this scene.

Si Hang was seen pulling his hair casually, not worried at all about whether his hairline would recede in the future.

She almost shed tears of envy. They are all the same people, why are they so different.

Ruan Xingyue still had something in her hand, but she had packed it away now.

I don’t have much cream on myself, so cleaning up is quick.

But today, Sihang has the most birthdays, and Sicheng is not polite at all to his father.

"Thank you then." Si Hang did not refuse, he readily accepted the other party's proposal.

After all, he had a lot of them on the back of his head, so it was a bit difficult for him to clean them up by himself.

Ruan Xingyue received permission and stood behind him with a wooden scraper in hand.

Ruan Xingyue gently scraped the residue on her hair and said softly: "Don't pull it out with your hands if it gets stained in the future, otherwise it will damage your scalp and even damage your hair."

Si Hang closed his eyes slightly, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

Ruan Xingyue's hands were small, and his scalp felt a little numb when it touched it.

When he heard the other party's words, he responded with a slight hum, indicating that he understood.

Ruan Xingyue sighed that Si Hang's hair quality was quite good.

It's really strange that I have never seen Si Hang take care of his hair. How does he maintain it?

"Mr. Si, did you use any technology to make your thick hair?" Ruan Xingyue couldn't help but ask.

Si Hang opened his eyelids upon hearing this, with obvious doubts in his eyes: "Huh? What do you mean?"

Ruan Xingyue: "It's just your hair. I'm so envious. I take care of it every day, but my hair is still not as thick as yours." She sighed sincerely.

The corners of Si Hang's mouth twitched fiercely. How should he answer this question? It can’t be said that the shampoo I use is all customized, so I don’t take too much care of it.

A recent hot word came to Si Hang's mind - Versailles.

Yes, if I really said that, I would probably be thought of as Versailles.

In the end, Sihang could only say tactfully: "Actually, the shampoo at home is pretty good. I use it to wash my hair every time. Maybe you can give it a try."

Ruan Xingyue suddenly realized after hearing this: "That's it. I'll give it a try later." She has always used the shampoo she bought herself, but she uses the shower gel at home.

After hearing what he said, Ruan Xingyue realized belatedly that her skin condition had improved a lot after using the shower gel at home.

Noticing that there was a lot of cream around Si Hang's neck, Ruan Xingyue couldn't help but smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Si Hang narrowed his eyes and asked in confusion, his tone full of endearment.

Ruan Xingyue pointed at his neck and said in a funny way: "I'm laughing at your son. Look at him, he can always put butter in unexpected places." Look now, he actually put butter on Si Hang's neck. In a circle.

Speaking of his son, Si Hang also smiled helplessly. He had already noticed his neck.

This brat obviously did it on purpose. Today was his birthday and he couldn't tease him, so he took this opportunity to prank him.

But Si Hang wouldn't be angry because of this. A child without any personality would be boring. Sometimes he was willing to indulge Sicheng's petty thoughts.

Ruan Xingyue noticed his doting smile and couldn't help but smile: "I know that Xiaocheng has such courage because of your pampering. Mr. Si, you are a good father."

Si Hang raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Who said that before, I don't care about the children?" Seeing him mentioning the past, Ruan Xingyue didn't flinch at all. She said, "Yes, you are here." You may have achieved a passing grade in life, but you have neglected your children’s situation in school.”

Sihang cannot deny this. In the past, the nanny or driver would pick up the children, and he only needed to make arrangements for the money.

It seems that he is indeed incompetent.

After suppressing his emotions, Si Hang raised his hand and held the hand that was about to clean his neck, and said softly: "It's better now. This small town is much better with you as a mother than me as a careless father."

Ruan Xingyue blinked, looked at her hand being held, and looked away unnaturally: "I am your wife now, and it is my duty to take good care of the children."

Si Hang's smile froze slightly, and in the end he did not respond to the other party's words.

Ruan Xingyue took out her hand and straightened Si Hang's neck as if there was no expression on her face.

When their fingers touched Si Hang's smooth neck, their hearts skipped a beat, and the atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

Si Hang snorted, but did not speak.

"What's wrong? I didn't hit hard?" Ruan Xingyue thought her move was too heavy and said quickly.

The distance between the two was too close, and she could feel that the other person's breath was a little unstable at this time.

Si Hang pursed his thin lips in silence, hesitating between telling Ruan Xingyue and not telling him.

In the end, he chose the latter, so as not to scare her.

After recovering his thoughts, Si Hang said calmly: "No, your strength is just right."

Ruan Xingyue blinked in confusion when he heard this, but didn't ask any more questions.

Her intuition told her not to ask too many questions, as the answer might not be what she could bear.

She didn't know why she thought so, but her intuition told her so.

Ruan Xingyue was extremely embarrassed at the moment. She had made many exceptions with Si Hang for the first time.

She couldn't stop blushing every time she experienced it, and it took all her strength just to overcome her embarrassment.

After finally cleaning up, Ruan Xingyue finally relaxed.

She said, "All that's left is to wash your hair. You can handle this yourself." After saying that, Ruan Xingyue planned to turn around and leave.

Who knew that as soon as she moved, she was grabbed by the person behind her.

Ruan Xingyue struggled hard but to no avail. She heard the other party say softly: "Please help me."

Ruan Xingyue felt that she could still refuse: "I think you can wash your hair yourself. I still have a job. You..."

"But I am the birthday boy today, can't you even fulfill this wish for me?" Si Hang's eyelashes blinked slightly, and his hurt tone sounded pitiful.

Ruan Xingyue: "..." She could imagine the other person's expression without looking back.

Ruan Xingyue couldn't move her feet to leave.

I am Mr. Si's wife, so washing his hair is considered a marital obligation, right? Ruan Xingyue was building herself up in her heart.

What's more, today is his birthday, so I should satisfy his request, right?

Finally, she seemed to have reasoned with herself and agreed to the other party's request to stay: "Okay, but only this time."


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