[Hahahaha! The little baby's expression is too real! She didn't even plan to let Sang Mizhou try it, and just said that he couldn't learn it. This shows how much psychological shadow yesterday's sky-high braid left on her. 】
[Sang Mizhou: So I am being disliked again? It’s too difficult for me! It’s not easy to be a brother now! 】
[The little baby despises his brother every day. But I have to say that Shen Fanglan’s bun is really pretty. I feel like the little baby has become cuter!]
Shen Fanglan's expression was stunned. She remembered yesterday's live broadcast. She didn't watch it early in the morning, but opened it after noon. As soon as she started the live broadcast, she was shocked by Xiao Fubao's shocking hairstyle.
Presumably Xiao Fubao's horrible hairstyle was created by Sang Mizhou.
No wonder Xiao Fubao is so repulsive to Sang Mizhou for studying.
Shen Fanglan chuckled lightly, squatted down to look at her level, and said in a gentle voice, "How about this, little Fubao will come to Auntie every morning from now on, and Auntie will tie your hair?"
Xiao Fubao's eyes lit up, but he didn't answer immediately. He just blinked and looked at her.
Seeing that she had not answered, Jiang Yu thought she was unwilling, so he quickly stepped forward, grabbed her arm and shook it, "Come on, little Fubao, my mother's cooking is delicious, and my mother can tie up a lot of things."
Let’s get a hairstyle!”
As soon as Jiang Yu's words came out, a look of envy slowly filled Xiao Fubao's eyes.
so good.
Xiao Yu'er's mother knows many, many things and is so gentle and beautiful.
Is Fu Bao's mother as gentle and beautiful as her aunt?
Then why doesn't she want Fu Bao...
Is it because Fubao is not good...
Xiao Fubao concealed the disappointment in his eyes.
When he raised his head again, he was back to his former self.
"Okay! Thank you, auntie!"
Shen Fanglan smiled slightly: "No need to be polite to Auntie."
The two little guys chatted for a while, and suddenly there was a knock on the door.
Sang Mizhou's handsome and inhumane face appeared at the door, his cold eyes swept around the room, and finally stopped on little Fubao.
It seemed that when he saw Shen Fanglan, he was not too surprised, but rather expected it.
"As expected, you came here again."
Xiao Fubao jumped down from the chair and ran to Sang Mizhou, showing off his new hairstyle: "Brother, look! Xiao Yuer's mother gave me a new hairstyle! Do you think it looks good?"
"
Sang Mizhou raised his eyebrows and replied rudely: "It's so ugly, it's not as good-looking as the one I tied up."
Xiao Fubao: "..." Brother, you really don't have any consciousness at all.
[Sang Mizhou, where does your confidence come from? Who gave you the courage to say this? Aren’t you shy? 】
[You must be blind to say this, right? Are your sky-high braids on the same level as the little buns tied by Xiao Yuer’s mother? 】
[That’s right, you’re irritating people’s hair. If it weren’t for our little baby’s good looks, I wouldn’t have been able to look directly at the little baby yesterday.]
Shen Fanglan stood up and led Jiang Yu to the door. She nodded politely towards Sang Mizhou: "Well, has the live broadcast started? But we haven't drawn lots yet. What should we do?"
Before Sang Mizhou could answer her, two staff members walked into the courtyard one after another.
"Ms. Shen, we were sent by the program team to draw lots. Please come over and draw lots."