Chapter 510
My husband
He especially likes the name of rice crisp.
Thinking that she hasn't dried her hair, he embraces missu's waist, finds the hair dryer in the room, finds the socket, and lets missu sit on the stool, gently drying her hair.
Warm wind, warm, rice crisp heart is warm.
The smile on her lips is full of happiness.
She likes to live with him like this.
Even doing the simplest things every day.
After drying her hair, Rong Shiyao took the comb on the dresser and patiently took care of the rice cake. Seeing her hair shining in the light, his lips also began to smile.
"That's how my dad blew my mom's hair when I was a kid."
“……”
When he was a kid?
In the mind of rice crisp, the picture of master Rong blowing his hair to Mrs. Rong suddenly appeared.
Judging from the appearance of the two couples, they must be a combination of handsome men and beautiful women when they were young, so the warm and happy picture must be particularly beautiful.
Rice crisp took a wisp of long hair and held it in his hand. He sniffed the fragrance of shampoo on it. His head tilted back, facing his deep and secluded pupil, "after that, you'll blow my hair like this, just like your mom and Dad, for a lifetime, OK?"
Rong Shiyao looked at the pure face close at hand. He didn't even think of it, so he said, "OK."
As long as she said it, he would do it.
Get the answer, rice crisp smile open, showing a row of neat white teeth, "remember what you say, can't break your promise."
Rong Shiyao said with a smile, "believe me, every word Rong Jinchu said to MISHU will be firmly remembered in his heart and will be realized one by one in the near future."
“……”
Rice crisp happy smile out of the sound, like a silver bell sounded like beautiful.
That's good.
He came back to her.
He especially likes the name of rice crisp.
Thinking that she hasn't dried her hair, he embraces missu's waist, finds the hair dryer in the room, finds the socket, and lets missu sit on the stool, gently drying her hair.
Warm wind, warm, rice crisp heart is warm.
The smile on her lips is full of happiness.
She likes to live with him like this.
Even doing the simplest things every day.
After drying her hair, Rong Shiyao took the comb on the dresser and patiently took care of the rice cake. Seeing her hair shining in the light, his lips also began to smile.
"That's how my dad blew my mom's hair when I was a kid."
“……”
When he was a kid?
In the mind of rice crisp, the picture of master Rong blowing his hair to Mrs. Rong suddenly appeared.
Judging from the appearance of the two couples, they must be a combination of handsome men and beautiful women when they were young, so the warm and happy picture must be particularly beautiful.
Rice crisp took a wisp of long hair and held it in his hand. He sniffed the fragrance of shampoo on it. His head tilted back, facing his deep and secluded pupil, "after that, you'll blow my hair like this, just like your mom and Dad, for a lifetime, OK?"
Rong Shiyao looked at the pure face close at hand. He didn't even think of it, so he said, "OK."
As long as she said it, he would do it.
Get the answer, rice crisp smile open, showing a row of neat white teeth, "remember what you say, can't break your promise."
Rong Shiyao said with a smile, "believe me, every word Rong Jinchu said to MISHU will be firmly remembered in his heart and will be realized one by one in the near future."
“……”
Rice crisp happy smile out of the sound, like a silver bell sounded like beautiful.
That's good.
He came back to her.