flashy wedding

Chapter 686
She said weakly, deliberately pressing her face next to the man's to avoid eye contact with him.

He Dongting didn't speak.

He hugged the girl and sat at the table, stuffed a pen into the girl's arm, and asked, "What do you want to write?"

Baby He rolled his eyes several times.

She said with a bright smile: "I want to write my name on my storybook, um, write my name and my brother's name."

"it is good."

He Dongting nodded, and took her "Little Prince".

Regarding this book, He Dongting once read it for the sake of He Baobao.

However, he didn't read it a second time.

Because, he can't understand.

He Baby opened the first page of the book, and then seriously wrote her and He Dongting's names in the middle of the page.

She looked very focused, holding the pen in her small hand, and stroked with each stroke.

He Dongting watched from the side, feeling warm in his heart.

Finally, the girl finished writing the last stroke.

"Brother, do you look good?"

she asked happily.

He Dongting lowered his eyes, looked at the two names lined up above, and nodded.

"nice!"

He is serious.

He Dongting's offspring can only be born of Baobao!
In the evening, Baby He took a bath and sat by the bed to blow-dry her hair.

She held a small pink hair dryer in her hand, and her movements were a little clumsy, but it could be seen that she was working hard.

When He Dongting walked in, he happened to see this scene.

He couldn't help frowning slightly.

"baby."

As he spoke, he walked over.

The girl heard the voice, looked up, and smiled sweetly: "Brother Dong Ting!"

He Dongting walked over, took the hair dryer in her hand, and asked casually, "Why didn't you call me?"

"Brother is busy."

He Baobao answered it as a matter of course, with watery eyes.

He Dongting didn't speak, reached out to pick up the girl's hair, and began to blow-dry her hair slowly.

The girl sat obediently by the bed, motionless, and let the man blow her hair.

Since she was a child, her brother has blown her hair.

The room was quiet except for the whirring of the hair dryer.

After a while, He Baobao seemed to suddenly think of something, and suddenly raised his head, but accidentally touched the hair dryer.

"Hey!"

She called out.

Seeing this, the man quickly removed the hair dryer and said angrily, "What are you messing with?"

He is very angry!
"I forgot……"

Baby He wrinkled his little nose and looked at the man pitifully.

She looks petite, especially when she is pitiful, she is so lifelike.

The man sighs.

He put his hand on the girl's head, rubbed it gently for her, and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

"No..."

Baby He shook his head.

She smiled and opened her mouth, her pink lips opened and closed: "Brother rubs it for me, and I won't hurt anymore."

This little playful.

He Dongting put down the hair dryer, then hugged the little person on his lap and sat down, first kissed her little lips, and then slowly said: "Baby, as long as it makes you happy, let me do anything it is good."

He had a sudden feeling.

Hearing this, Baby He couldn't help tilting his head and looking at the man: "Really?"

"Yes."

The man nodded seriously.

Baby He thought for a while, then suddenly reached out and hugged the man's waist, and said lightly, "As long as my brother treats me well, I will be happy."

Her wish is simple.

Really, very simple.

This made He Dongting feel pity for her even more.

"How is your brother treating you?" he asked.

"Okay!" Baby He nodded without hesitation: "Very, very good!"

It is precisely because he is very, very good that Baby He is so attached to him.

It's a very conflicted feeling.

Now, He Baobao is in adolescence, and every child at this stage will be more or less rebellious.

He Baobao was under the control of He Dongting since she was a child, and her rebellious emotions were not great, and most of the time it was just small troubles.

However, there is a good saying, don't die in silence, just explode in silence.

Baby He only lacks one thing.

courage!

She needs courage to leave this dream castle that He Dongting personally cast for her.

After drying her hair, Baby He took the initiative to put the hair dryer back in place, and then she smiled and asked the man: "Brother, am I more sensible now?"

"Yeah, I'm much more sensible..."

He Dongting sat by the bed, his eyes following the girl all the time.

He Baobao was walking back and forth in the room, she took out the man's pajamas and put them in the bathroom.

"I've put my clothes in, you go take a shower."

She was always smiling.

"it is good."

He Dongting stood up, looked at the girl with deep eyes, and then walked into the bathroom.

Baby He listened to the sound of rushing water in the bathroom.

She stood there for a while, wondering what to think, until the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

She regained consciousness in an instant, and hurried to the bedside.

Just as he took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, the man came out wiping his hair.

"Come here, come here!"

She happily waved at the man.

He Dongting understood, and stepped over, and handed her the towel in his hand.

The girl knelt on the bed, first beckoned the man to sit down, then put the towel on his head, and slowly wiped his hair.

"Short hair is better!"

She suddenly said something.

He Dongting smiled and said, "Why, do you think your hair is too long?"

"Yeah!" Baby He nodded, compared to her long black hair that reached her waist, and wrinkled her little nose: "It's very troublesome to wash your hair every time, and it's also troublesome to blow your hair. Brother Dong Ting, you have to No, will you take me to get my hair cut?"

She kept her long hair for a long time, almost from the moment she arrived at the He family, she kept it.

In the past, she used to have short hair in the countryside, because her mother said that shampoo should be used to wash her hair, which is very expensive, so save it!
"Girls still look better with long hair." He Dongting opened his mouth slowly, and he ignored He Baobao's request for a haircut.

Baby He pursed his lips.

She continued to wipe the man's hair obediently, with some heavy movements.

However, to He Dongting, this little strength of hers was like scratching the surface.

(End of this chapter)