As soon as Gu Lian finished speaking, his scalp felt numb, "Hiss——"
Lu Zechen stepped forward, "What's wrong?"
"She grabbed my hair, please let go."
Gu Lian pulled out her arm and used one hand to grab the little guy's hair. However, she held him for a long time and her arms were weak.
The little guy didn't know what was going on, but he held on to a lock of her hair and was just playing with it.
"Don't move." Lu Zechen reached out from behind and held down Gu Lian's movements, "I'll do it."
Gu Lian felt his chest pressing against his back and moved forward unconsciously.
Lu Zechen leaned over and grabbed the little guy's fist, "Baby, let go, mommy will be in pain."
There was still water vapor in the bathroom, but it had turned cold now. He was talking to the little guy, and part of his warm breath fell on Gu Lian's neck.
Gu Lian felt a little uncomfortable, frowning and turning her face away, "She's not one of those little girls who let you handle it. She doesn't understand when you call her darling, and when you pull it out, it's just... hiss..."
Little rascal, what are you doing?
Lu Zechen clicked his tongue and put one of his fingers into the little guy's hand, "Good boy, let go and be obedient..."
"Hmm..."
The little guy kicked his legs, felt something new to hold on to, and opened his palms.
Lu Zechen quickly and carefully pulled out Gu Lian's hair, fearing to scratch her hand.
"Did you see that?" He swept Gu Lian's neck with his hair, "Isn't it done?"
Gu Lian: "..."
She shook her hair and wanted to carry her child out, but Lu Zechen pulled her hair again.
"What are you doing?"
"Find something to tie it up for you."
It's really troublesome to have your hair loose. The little guy has pulled it several times today. Gu Lian didn't find the hair tie just now, otherwise it would have been tied up long ago.
"There's nothing to stab here."
Lu Zechen took out the finger held by the little guy, turned around and scanned around, still holding Gu Lian's hair with his left hand.
"Use this."
He took the hand strap he had just taken off. It was made of leather and had a magnet interface.
"I'll do it myself." Gu Lian avoided his movement.
"You have four hands?" he asked.
Gu Lian was speechless.
Her hair was grabbed by him, and his cold fingers went through her hair, gathering up the hair that was scattered on both sides.
“Mr. Lu’s approach is very professional.”
Lu Zechen was concentrating on touching her hair, breathing carefully, when he suddenly heard her speak and smelled a hint of ridicule.
"Don't think about it. I've never combed your hair, and I certainly don't have the time to comb other people's hair. My technique is professional, and it's all a matter of talent."
Gu Lian rolled his eyes silently. It would be great to have two out of ten sentences from his mouth.
Speechless.
With a click, the magnetic buckle closed.
Gu Lian took a step forward, and her long hair slipped from Lu Zechen's hand.
Lu Zechen still wanted to follow him out. The washing machine had finished dehydrating and was almost ready.
He licked his lips, turned around, picked up the clothes first, and quickly threw them into the dryer.
Gu Lian walked to the door and paused, then said to him: "Put it in the dryer and set it to fast. It will be ready in fifteen minutes."
After saying that, she shook her hair and said, "Headband, let's consider it as reward."
Lu Zechen was holding the washing machine with one hand and saw that her hair was loose. With a slight movement, two strands of hair on the side of her cheek could touch the corner of her mouth. She had a frail and charming look that was different from usual. He couldn't help but feel that the touch on his hand was still there.
She lightly twirled her fingertips, and before she could speak, she had already left with the child in her arms.