When I was young, I was often laughed at because of my sky-high hairstyle.

No matter how Pei Lijing coaxed her all day long, she was not happy and refused to let anyone comb her hair again.

It wasn't until Nian Qingqing returned to the store and couldn't help laughing when she saw her sister's hairstyle that she complained aggrievedly:

"He was the one who combed it for me. Everyone else was laughing, and he even said it looked good."

The young man pouted his little mouth, pitifully pretending to cry.

When Pei Lijing saw that Nian Qingqing had finally come back, he looked at her with pleading eyes and said, "I tried my best, because she was already angry with me for this matter."

Nian Qingqing didn't seem to blame him.

Instead, he hugged the young man and coaxed him: "He is a man. Men generally don't know how to comb their hair. Okay, sister, I'll help you comb it again."

After taking a look at Pei Lijing, Nian Qingqing hugged the young boy and went to the logistics lounge.

She took out the comb from the cabinet and combed her sister's hair skillfully.

Young and curious, he tilted his head and looked at Nian Qingqing behind him and asked, "Sister, did you ask him to take care of me? Sister, don't you hate him?"

She had to confirm this.

If this is really what my sister means, then she should stop making things difficult for that man in the future.

"What? Don't you want him to take care of you? My sister originally wanted to take you with her today, but she couldn't bear to see you sleeping. He happened to be here, so she asked him to help me take care of you."

As for whether he still hates him...

Nian Qingqing lowered her eyes, unable to explain how she felt about him now.

"Oh." Young nodded, as if he understood what his sister was thinking.

In this case, she will know what to do in the future.

…

Someone finally took the child away from him, and Pei Lijing hurried to the kitchen when he had time to see how the chefs were cooking.

He must learn to cook delicious meals.

Otherwise it will be really difficult to please girls.

…

eight pm.

While her sister and her husband were not at home, Shen Junyao dragged Ye Sicheng out of the house.

Ye Sicheng rarely goes out at night.

But today his uncle had to drag him out. When the car stopped at a famous bar street in their urban area, he could probably guess his uncle's intention.

He sat still in the car and told Shen Junyao next to him, "Uncle, go play, I'll wait for you in the car."

As he spoke, he took out his cell phone and prepared to make a call.

Who would have thought that the phone would be snatched away by Shen Junyao.

He smiled and told Ye Sicheng, "Although you are a genius, you are a bit too old-fashioned. Young people should come out and see the exciting world outside."

Regardless of whether his nephew wanted it or not, Shen Junyao pulled him out of the car.

Ye Sicheng couldn't refuse, so he finally followed his uncle into a bar.

It was his first time in a noisy place like a bar.

As soon as I walked in, I was hit by the heavy metal music that made my eardrums hurt.

He couldn't help but tell Shen Junyao again, "Uncle, I'll wait for you outside."

"No, I know you don't drink, can you just watch your uncle drink?"

Putting his hand on Ye Sicheng's shoulder, Shen Junyao told him with a smile, "Your uncle, I'm so good-looking. What if I'm drunk and fall in love with some woman? So you have to keep an eye on me, and you'll do it again later."

Take me home."

Ye Sicheng, "..."

At this age, no one has the nerve to be so narcissistic.

Forget it, just keep an eye on him.

Ye Sicheng compromised.
Chapter completed!