A soft and delicate sentence made Lu Xingzhi’s heart soften a little.
“I’ll sit outside and comb your hair for you.”
Lu Xingzhi had a smile in his eyes. Then, he helped her out of the bathroom. It was not until he held Jiang Yao’s hand, brought her back to the bed, and let her sit on the edge of the bed that he turned around and took the comb.
The amber-colored comb was held between his fingers. It was too small for his hands, but he did not care about that.
Zhou Weiqi prepared breakfast for them at the small table. When he turned around and saw Lu Xingzhi combing Jiang Yao’s hair, he was stunned, as if he had been struck by lightning.
He saw Jiang Yao’s head leaning against Lu Xingzhi’s body and yawning lazily. Lu Xingzhi supported her head with one hand and held the comb with the other as if he was considering where to start.
Zhou Weiqi turned around and muttered, “You really are taking care of your daughter.” Then, he secretly glanced at them again. Needless to say, he felt a little jealous.
Lu Xingzhi and Jiang Yao got along as naturally as an old married couple. When Jiang Yao acted coquettishly, it made people unable to resist her.
Zhou Weiqi secretly thought that even if he had to take care of his wife as if he were taking care of his daughter, he would be very happy. He was jealous that Lu Xingzhi already had a wife. When could he be like him? He could only hold Zhan Qiuhe’s discreetly.
When he thought of Zhan Qiuhe’s soft hands, Zhou Weiqi scratched his head. He wanted to fly back to Jindo City immediately.
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