"I'm back today and I've made soup for you to drink. Are you happy?" Xia Qianchen suddenly asked.
Nangong Shaodi's face, which was still satisfied with comfort, had a strange expression.
"Cook some food for me and I'll be happy?"
"Don't you think I won't come back? I suddenly came back. Isn't it a big surprise? And the soup I made is so delicious, you have finished drinking..." Xia Qianchen smiled faintly, "You really
Not happy?"
Nangong Shaodi stared at her deeply: "What is happiness?"
"Happiness is a moment of throbbing, which means suddenly a sudden worries are swept away, and you feel happy. Or a strong feeling that erupts deep in your heart, like a mountain flower blooming..."
"I don't feel that way."
"Is that right?" Xia Qianchen looked at him suspiciously, "So tell me, what's the way you were when you were happy?"
"Porcelain Hand."
I was really happy that time, and Nangong Shaodi smiled happily.
Xia Qianchen nodded and said, "I understand."
Nangong Shaodi had a secret face. To be honest, she suddenly came back. He did have a moment of surprise, but this surprise was now all messed up by Xia Qianchen.
Everything she did was to make him happy, and to add that schedule, she had a purpose.
How could he be happy when he watched her purposefully please him?
Xia Qianchen stood up from him and walked out.
Nangong Shaodi asked coldly: "Where are you going?"
"Since you are unhappy, I'll leave."
"..." Nangong Shaodi's face turned pale immediately. A hollow pain exploded in his heart.
Seeing his expression, Xia Qianchen smiled: "I'm lying to you! You must have not washed your hair for many days, right? When I was having a meal, I saw a layer of oil, which was smelly."
Nangong Shaodi was slightly stiff. He hadn't taken a bath for a long time. He had just had an operation last night and could not touch the water. Today he just scrubbed his body.
"You wait, I'll come over to get the shampoo and help you dry-clean your hair."
Later, Xia Qianchen put a washbasin in a washbasin and brought a lot of things over.
Nangong Shaodi sat there, watching her fiddle with things one by one, took out a towel and put it on his shoulder: "Your chair is too high, sit here."
Nangong Shaodi sat down at the designated place and saw her take out a small watering can and wet his hair.
He rubbed the shampoo evenly in his palm and began to grab and wash his hair.
She asked in a gentle voice: "How strong is it? Should I focus more?"
"Um."
After all, Xia Qianchen is not a barber in the store. He can't master the amount of water well. Slowly, foamy water flows down to catch his eyes.
Nangong Shaodi closed his eyes and asked comfortably: "First time?"
She had also helped Emperor Nangong wash, but there was a jacuzzi in the bathroom, so she helped him wash it directly in front of the water.
"no."
Nangong Shaodi said coldly: "It's not the first time, the skills are so poor?"
“Is it bad?”
"Eye."
When Xia Qianchen saw that Nangong Shaodi closed his eyes, his face full of bubbles.
She took a towel and gave it to him: "Didn't you say it earlier."
He thought it was her first time, so he enjoyed her clumsiness! His face was not good now!
I heard Xia Qianchen say, "I have a dog before, and I often dry clean it."
"..." Nangong Shaodi, "What dog?"
"Husky."
"Do you like dogs?"
"It's okay." But the dog was raised by Xia Qianyu, so I won't say it to stimulate him.
Nangong Shaodi thought about it and rarely heard of women raising huskys. Since Xia Qianchen likes dogs...
Xia Qianchen helped Emperor Nangong wash his hair, wrapped it in cloth, and took shaving foam to apply it on his face.
When he wrapped a white towel and his face was covered with white bubbles, Xia Qianchen smiled unkindly.
Nangong Shaodi grabbed her wrist: "Why are you laughing at?"
"Like the Arab prince."
"Dare you laugh at me?"
"How could you laugh at you when you say you are a prince? I'm praising you!"
"Give me the mirror!"
"This is the study room, where is the mirror?"
Nangong Shaodi picked up his phone casually and turned on the selfie mode to see that the beautiful wolf's eyes flashed in a dim light. He pulled Xia Qianchen to his lap and sat down, and was about to turn his face over to kiss her.
Xia Qianchen couldn't flash his face and suddenly pushed Nangong Shaodi with his hand.
She had shaving bubbles in her hand for some time, but she actually pressed a five-finger mark on Nangong Shaodi's face...
"Xia Qianchen!" Nangong Shaodi said coldly and grabbed her wrist, "You are the first woman who dares to be so presumptuous to me!"
Xia Qianchen was silent for a moment, staring at his face-
Why did she forget that he is Nangong Shaodi and cannot treat Leng Tianchen and Xia Qianyu like that.
"Sorry, I've surpassed it." Xia Qianchen immediately put the rules and sat down to pick his beard properly.
Nangong Shaodi said inwardly: "You don't need to apologize."
"But you are angry."
"No."
"Your expression just now was just angry."
"I said I wasn't angry!"
"Well, I get it, you're not angry."
Nangong Shaodi looked at her with a gloomy look, secretly annoyed that he had just destroyed the good atmosphere and wanted to return to that state. But Xia Qianchen never took it easy again and helped him shave off his beard in a regular manner.
Xia Qianchen wiped his face with a towel, and found that he was still sitting there with a secret expression.
She thought to herself that she thought that washing his hair and plucking his beard could impress him with such warmth.
But he doesn't want to use this trick?
What should he do to deal with a strong man like him? Will he give him a plaster hand?
"Sir, your beard is shaved. You get up now and we'll go to the bathroom to rinse it."
Nangong Shaodi raised his eyes and stared at her: "Change a different title."
"Owner?"
"Switch again!"
"Mr. Emperor."
Nangong Shaodi stared at her fiercely, and said with a tolerant look on his face: "Shaodi."
Although the Emperor and the Emperor just exchanged positions, they felt very awkward and seemed very intimate when they shouted.
Xia Qianchen has never heard anyone call him like this...
"I think Master Di will be more domineering."
"You want to be a servant for the rest of your life?" he asked.
"In fact, I was a servant."
"You can be arrogant to me, just like you did." Nangong Shaodi's domineering green eyes flashed with a different light at this moment, "I give you this right - only you can be arrogant to me, Qianchen."