
Ruan Shu slept late at night because he was a little excited, so he could not get up in the morning.
When pulled and shouted to wake up, Maomao turned around, meowing flirtatiously, and his little claws hugged his hairy head and ears as if unwilling to face the outside world.
Ruan Xiao only took the little one.
"Are you still going to school today?"
Mao Mao's ears trembled, and he opened his eyes with great difficulty, evaporating with sullen tears.
But he was very obedient and obedient, there was no way he wouldn't go to school because he slept late at night.
So Maomao rubbed his face and meowed at his father.
If he wanted to leave, he needed his father to send him to school, he would have to obey today.
Ruan Shu yawned, hugged her father's fingers and rubbed them gently, then went to change clothes and take a bath.
What she was wearing today was also the little skirt that her father bought for her, after washing her face and brushing her teeth, she became white, soft and tender.
The soft glutinous rice siomay always made people want to pinch, and her hair was now a bit messy, but it did not affect her appearance in the slightest.
When Ruan Xiao came to him, the little guy was struggling with his hair.
His arms were too short, and his fur was less high to comb his hair when lifted, and his arms still hurt after being held for a long time.
Previously, his hair was tied low, or parsed, or combed by the grandfather of the housekeeper.
He went to school today, so he wanted to appear more energetic with a high ponytail.
But it did not work after several piercings.
"It's breakfast."
Ruan Xiao walked over and picked up his beautiful daughter.
Ruan Shu held a small comb and muttered softly, "Dad, I haven't combed my hair yet."
Ruan Xiao's eyes were fixed on the soft hair as white as his snow, "It's okay, I'll do it."
Right now, Marshal Ruan who was holding a weapon in both of his hands did not know that there were some things more difficult for him than holding a weapon.
The father and daughter sat one in a high chair and the other on a low bench.
Ruan Xiao held a small comb with his fingers, and seriously grabbed his daughter's hair with his big hands and started combing it.
Later……
He stared silently at the hair that kept coming off his fingers for a while.
"Dad, why don't I do it myself."
Occasionally his scalp was a little sore from being pulled qaq
But Shushu did not say, it was the first time his father had combed his hair, as long as he did not pull his bald patch, he could hold it.
But Ruan Xiao held two strands of hair torn from Ruan Shu's head and felt that he was dying.
She was a marshal, but now she had nothing to do with her little hair.
Shushu's hair felt too soft in his hands, and he did not dare to use his strength at all.
However, even so, some strands of hair are still plucked by themselves.
Ruan Xiao had to admit that he really could not do this.
"Dad, what are you doing? Why hasn't Shushu's hair been styled?"
He didn't fix it when he went upstairs to take a shower, and he didn't fix it when he got off after the shower?
Ruan Fengsi glanced at her father suspiciously, staring at the few strands of hair in her hand belonging to Ruan Shu, she suddenly laughed.
"No way, Dad, you can't even handle a single hair?"
No way, is this still his almighty father? I can't comb my hair hahaha...
Ruan Xiao smiled coldly, "Come here."
Ruan Fengsi frowned slightly, with a smile on his face, he walked over confidently and sat on Da Ma Jin Dao.
"Isn't that just combing your hair, is that hard?"
Ruan Xiao stood beside him expressionlessly, his voice cold and threatening, "You will run out if Shushu loses one hair."
Before he finished speaking, Ruan Shu hissed slightly, and two strands of Ruan Shu's hair were plucked out by him.
The air was very silent for a while, and the eyes of the father and son met.
"explosions..."
Ruan Shu lifted into the air almost instantly and turned around, and then she saw her elder brother flying with a chair.
His cruel father pulled his legs and calmly stroked his little head.
"Let the butler come."
Ruan Shu was confused, wasn't he? While crying, he looked at his father and then at his brother who flew out with his little face, and quietly covered his mouth.
Ruan Feng, who was lying on the ground, beat the ground recklessly, with sharp eyes.
Is he shameless? And he even tore off a few strands of Shushu's own hair, shameless!
None of the father and son could comb their hair, and in the end this task fell into the hands of the head servant of the almighty little management expert.
Two big men stood up and watched in seriousness.
Not only did the butler comb Ruan Shu's hair, he also braided the two braids of the small fish bones and placed them behind him.
The expressions of the father and son became increasingly serious.
As Ruan Shu stood with her cute and graceful braided ball head, the two looked at each other.
Ruan Xiao still had an expressionless and cold expression on his face, but he did not know what he was thinking with his eyes down.
Ruan Fengsi also frowned, looking ferocious as if someone was going to suffer.
In the end, he was very curious, Ruan Fengsi spoke first.
"Dad, have you learned?"
Ruan Xiao did not speak, and went to breakfast with his beautifully dressed daughter in his arms.
Ruan Fengsi: If you do it like this, I know that. You must be the same as me. I didn't learn it!
One day learning from the housekeeper, she still could not believe, a little hair could make things difficult for her!
"Dad, what classes did I study?"
"Dad, are you really going to pick me up after school this afternoon?"
Ruan Shu was currently waiting, nervous and agitated.
Some emotions intertwined, making him a little uneasy.
However, even if he was agitated, he would hide it in his heart and would not say it, he wanted to bite his finger again, but he was caught once he lifted it.
Ruan Xiao comforted, "Don't be afraid."
Although his voice did not sound warm, with just two words, Ruan Shu was very relaxed.
The thin and soft hand tightly grasped Father's wide palm, as if absorbing the warmth that calmed him.
Ruan Fengsi was unaware of Ruan Shu's current situation, so he clicked his tongue.
"What to fear last time? Add Ruan Ling'an's friend as a friend. Tell him if anything happens. I don't have time in the afternoon and I'll pick you up."
The corner of Ruan Shu's mouth curled up as she heard what her elder brother said, and she nodded obediently.
After breakfast, Ruan Shu grabs his father's hand and sees a cushioned cushion on his father's hanging car seat, don't think it's all done by the housekeeper!
Ruan Fengsi also glanced at him, then became dissatisfied.
"How can the things in my car be here!"
Although it is a bit damaging to the scene to look striking, but just like that if you are used to it. He hasn't thrown it away in a long time. Who carried this stuff in his father's car?
Ruan Fengsi's tone of voice was fierce, Ruan Xiao glanced at him and inserted Ruan Shu.
In the child's chair there are soft pillows, blankets and so on.
The interior of Marshal Ruan is always cool and simple, gradually becoming exciting and childish.
As soon as Ruan Shu sat on it, she was immediately surrounded by a soft and hairy touch, and she fell down very quickly, and she was not so nervous as she held onto the blanket.