1698: C1698 It's too Late to Regret(1)

C1698 It's too Late to Regret(1)

Jiani said, "Hubby, this cup is the only one in the world. You are not allowed to break it!"

He replied and felt a little helpless, "Do all women like such hypocritical things? You clearly know that it is fragile and that there is only one such cup in the entire world. Isn't this deliberately torturing people?"

Yes, women are emotional actions, but men always use reason to think about everything.

Therefore, Jiani was happy to be entangled in romantic matters. As for Lan Chengyu, he held his head and wondered where he should store this treasure. It was the safest place.

In the bedside cabinet? In the closet? Under the bed? Or maybe, um... Maybe just, in the safe!

How safe!

When they got home, Lan Chengyu really locked the cup in the safe. Jiani blushed with shame.

"Hubby?"

"Hm?"

"A cup..."

"Safe!"

"..."

"I bought it for you to drink water!"

"No need!"

"Why?"

"..." After thinking for a while, he still replied, "Too flashy, I'm afraid that the little ghosts will be jealous..."

... "" This time, it was Jiani who became silent.

This reason...

Wasn't it too f * cking extraordinary?

Jiani turned a few passcodes in front of the safe and took the cup of water inside. She carefully washed it and poured a cup of hot tea. She handed it to him, "The cup is not RMB. Only RMB is used to save money. The cup is used to manage! "

It was said that the more tea dirt settled, the more fragrant the tea would be...

After that, Jiani pulled Lan Chengyu and wanted to cut his hair.

Lan Chengyu did not comply, "I will help you cut it..."

Her hair was very long, almost reaching her waist.

He could not bear to watch her hair fall from someone else's hands.

"No way, you must have cut it so ugly!" Jiani protested.

He pulled her over. "At most, I'll let you cut mine too!"

"Really?" Sure enough, her beautiful eyes revealed a sly fox's. "Alright, then we'll make a deal reluctantly!"

Just like that, a trade regarding hair cutting officially began.

First, he helped her cut hair.

Sitting in front of the dressing mirror, holding a pair of sharp scissors in his hand, he hadn't done it for a long time.

She tilted her head and asked him, "Chengyu, does every person who does chemotherapy need to cut their hair clean?"

He knew that, in fact, she could not bear to part with it!

"No..." Lan Chengyu shook his head. "But everyone who does chemotherapy will lose their hair..."

It was very serious, especially for someone like her...

"So that's how it is..." Jiani sighed as her small face wrinkled. After thinking for a while, she said, "Alright, I will cut it off. If it drops off bit by bit, I am worried that I will become the second Qiu Qianren!"

Lan Chengyu smiled, "It's not that exaggerated..."

Then, he gently combed her hair and placed it in the palm of his hand. He cut her cleanly with his knife. "Crack!" His voice was very soft, but when it entered Jiani's ears, it was exceptionally ear piercing.

She asked, "Have you already cut it?"

She seemed to not dare to look at herself in the mirror.

"Yes, I've cut it short!"

"Uh... my head is much lighter..."

"Of course, your hair is long and thick! It's okay, it will grow out very soon. Really, in less than two years..." He comforted her.

Jiani smiled, "Really? Two years is enough?"

"Of course, I promise!"

Two years...

For an ordinary person, perhaps it was only a fleeting moment. However, two years was a hopeless luxury for her.

Could her hair really grow back?

This hope of hers could!

In less than half an hour, the strands of hair from Qian Zong had already fallen all over the floor. Jiani, who was standing in front of the mirror, had already become an extremely short buzz cut.

She was very cute and did not look like a mother at all. Instead, she looked like a little girl in the school.

Jiani smiled and shook her head. It was cool and seemed that she was quite satisfied with his craftsmanship. "Hubby, I can't tell. You really do have a pair of experts. Tsk tsk... It's such a waste not to be a hairdresser!"

... "" Alright, he instantly jumped from being a head chef to a hairdresser.

She appointed him, so, it was very honorable!

Next, it was her who helped him cut the hair.

"Wife, be careful! Don't cut your fingers..."

"I'm not that stupid. You just have to be careful not to let me cut your ears!"

"Wife, you don't have to work on your ears. I'll go to the store and cut them myself..." To be honest, he was really worried that his ears would die in her clumsy hands.

"Crack, crack, crack -"

"Kacha kacha -"

It sounded like a neat saber technique.0

"Wife..."

"Wife..."

"Wife... Wife..."

At first, it was a low murmur, but in the end, it gradually became endless resentment.

Looking at himself in the mirror, he looked like a strange-looking kid.

His hair was missing a piece. It was a bit more. Or perhaps, it was longer here and shorter there.

There was one thing she was very obedient about, and that was, she really didn't touch his ear, probably because she was afraid that her stupid hands would cut his ear.

"It's you. You kept calling me that, making me feel uneasy. That's why you cut it into this shape!" In the end, the root of the disaster was pushed onto him all at once.

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