Chapter 233: Was Mr. Qin Taking Care of His Daughter?
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Ye Caitang had just finished complaining in her heart when Qin Ruohan finished brushing her teeth expressionlessly.
Qin Ruohan was like a doting father. After brushing Ye Caitang’s teeth, he washed her face. It was as if he was serving his daughter as he helped Ye Caitang wash up.
After washing her face, the next step was to tie her hair. Usually—two days ago —when it reached the point of tying her hair, Qin Ruohan would get a maid to tie her hair.
But today, Ye Caitang suddenly realized that there was a reflection in the bathroom mirror.
Qin Ruohan held a beautiful red and gold comb in his fair and elegant hand.
Ye Caitang tilted her head in confusion and looked at the comb in Qin Ruohan’s big hand.
“Mr. Qin, what are you doing with the comb?”
Could it be what she thought?
Qin Ruohan’s long and beautiful eyes flickered as he said expressionlessly,
“I’ll braid your hair.”
Ye Caitang’s lips couldn’t help but twitch. ‘
F*ck, she hadjust gotten over worrying about her bad breath and yellow teeth. Now, she had to worry about her dandruff?
Oh my God!
She only wanted to be a beautiful little fairy before Prince Charming.
Why must this happen to her? Why?
Even though she was roaring in her heart, Ye Caitang nonetheless put on a smile and politely mouthed her rejection:
“Thank you for your kind intentions, Mr. Qin. I think it’s better to leave such a complicated matter like tying my hair to the maid.”
“After all, such menial tasks are really beneath a big shot like you who earns millions in a minute.” “Really, I won’t trouble you anymore.”
“It’s okay. I don’t mind.”
Qin Ruohan said casually and picked up the red and gold comb.
He slowly combed Ye Caitang’s waist-length black hair.
He did not know why, but as long as it had anything to do with this lass…
He wanted to do it himself. For some reason, his possessiveness made him not want anyone other than himself to touch the lass.
Ye Caitang:
She suddenly felt like she was a doll. Was Qin the Satan playing with a real-life doll?
Just as this thought flashed through her mind, Ye Caitang suddenly realized that Qin Ruohan’s actions were very gentle, light, and careful. It was just that he was not good at braiding hair.
Her heart inexplicably beat wildly and uncontrollably again.
Half an hour later.
After Qin Ruohan’s tenacious attempts and persistent practice…
Ye Caitang’s black and beautiful hair had been turned into two braids—with a very dated look—by Qin Ruohan.
A braid on each side made Ye Caitang’s beautiful face look even more innocent and cute, with a hint of dorkiness.
Satisfied, Qin Ruohan had his arms around Ye Caitang’s slender waist as he brought her to the dining room downstairs.
For the past two days, Ye Caitang had asked the maid to feed her breakfast because she could not use her hands.
But this morning, Qin Ruohan carried Ye Caitang and sat her on his lap, looking like he wanted to feed her.
Ye Caitang was so frightened that her eyes widened like saucers as she stared at Qin Ruohan in disbelief.
“Aren’t you having breakfast? Why do you have me in your lap?”
Qin Ruohan’s slender fingers picked up a crystal prawn dumpling with his chopsticks and brought it to Ye Caitang’s lips.
“Feed you.”
Ye Caitang’s face grew red. ‘
After a moment of silence, her ears burned as she mouthed:
“Uh… Well, I think it’s better to let the maid feed me. You still have work to do after breakfast, so I won’t trouble you..”