Gu Nuanxi didn't know how to settle the accounts with her husband for a while.
Jiang Chenshao: "I can't wake up, I'll try it, it's almost like I'll hit him."
Nuan: "Just fight!"
Jiang Chenshao later put the child in Gu Nuanxi's arms, "You beat him."
Gu Nuanxi looked at the little guy's soft and pink face, and he fell asleep as if the world was peaceful and beautiful.
Gu Nuanxi couldn't do it, "Husband, I was cheated by the old professor and signed up for the marathon. Woooo, it's so miserable."
Gu Nuanxi told her husband about her miserable experience just now. She held the child and pressed the corners of her mouth. When she thought of it, she felt uncomfortable, "I don't want to participate. Husband, I'm going to pretend to be sick that day, you go to the hospital to issue a certificate...
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Jiang Chenshao: "This year, the marathon is cancelled."
Gu Nuanxi's mouth pressed down immediately returned to normal, and she stopped crying. She turned around and looked at her husband in shock.
Jiang Chenshao drove to the barber shop, "The three words Gu Nuanxi have the right to cancel the marathon."
Gu Nuanxi's mouth raised, "Yes!"
If you have the right, you have to use it.
For the first time, I realized the pleasure of power.
Gu Nuanxi happily confessed in the car, "Husband, you are so smart, I love you. But we still have a debt to settle."
Jiang Chenshao: "Where is the barber shop?"
"Turn left at the intersection ahead, turn right at the third traffic light, and you will arrive after two intersections."
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When you arrive at the barber shop, the lights in the store are bright. The double-story hair style house looks very design-like. The snow-white walls are on one side with the store name written in black fonts and the exclusive logo.
Gu Nuanxi nagged casually, "I cut my hair here before, and saw a child coming to get a haircut, and his skills were OK."
As soon as the car stopped, the little guy had enough sleep. His little body struggled, and his little face wrinkled and wanted to wake up.
Jiang Chenshao parked the car and looked at his son who was struggling to wake up. He snatched his son from his wife's arms.
At this time, the little guy woke up.
He hummed twice in the car, and found that his parents were by his side. He stopped crying. He lay on Jiang Chenshao's shoulder and turned his face to Gu Nuanxi.
"Get out."
The lights in the store were dazzling. After the little guy entered, his face turned to his father's arms.
Gu Nuanxi communicated with the designer, "My son is going to take art photos on the weekend, so I'll shave his head today."
"Madam, have you shaved it before?"
Gu Nuanxi shook her head, and then, her mother knew her son too much, and she said, "For the first time, find an experienced teacher. My son is not easy to serve."
Everyone looked at the man and sat aside with the child in his arms, "Ms. Jiang, even if you don't say it, we will directly arrange the teacher with the most experienced ones to start."
Gu Nuanxi smiled, "Thank you."
After a while, the experienced teacher came over.
The couple was communicating with the teacher for a while how to cut their children's hair, while the little guy looked back and forth in his father's arms, not knowing what they were going to do.
Gu Nuanxi also touched her son's ears, "Will you shave my son's flesh behind me?"
The little guy looked at the direction of Mama with black and translucent eyes, and stuck his tongue out, and fell cutely in his father's arms.
The baby needs to be held by his parents when cutting hair. That person is used to being a mother.
When Gu Nuanxi held the child and put her flat, the little guy lay down and looked at a group of scary adults holding things for him, the little guy had a strong sense of crisis and pressed his mouth down.
My mother began to turn her head in her arms and wave her limbs to sob. The crying gradually increased, and each sound was more painful than the other.