227: Chapter 227: Want to Hold You in My Arms and Cherish You Update 2 (Part 7)_1 227: Chapter 227: Want to Hold You in My Arms and Cherish You Update 2 (Part 7)_1 “Okay…
Your little girl is just too adorable; I really like her.”
“Thank you.”
Jian Ran, worried Tang Bao might be exhausted, stretched out her small hand and carried Tang Bao in her arms, heading towards the small supermarket by their ho.
…
That evening, Jian Ran had prepared a large table full of dishes, and Qin Mu had already co over to freeload a al.
It wasn’t enough to just freeload a al; Qin Mu was also deeply focused on helping Tang Bao braid her hair.
The little girl’s hair was quite long.
Like Tang Bao, she had hardly ever had it cut since birth, so it was exceptionally soft and fell down her back, just as playful and lovely as her mommy’s.
But for Qin Mu, it was a huge challenge.
Especially when Jian Ran wasn’t ho.
In the mornings before taking the little girl to kindergarten, he always had to tie a playful and cute little braid for her.
However, the fact was that Qin Mu felt overwheld.
Worried about using too much strength and causing pain by pulling the little girl’s hair, but without enough force, he couldn’t gather the hair together.
So, yes, the pressure was imnse.
As Jian Ran brought out the last dish, she saw that Qin Mu was still struggling with Tang Bao’s hair.
“Ran Ran, how do you normally braid Tang Tang’s hair, eh?
This girl’s hair is really tough to manage.
It’s just a ponytail, for goodness’ sake; I refuse to believe it can defeat .”
Jian Ran tugged at the corners of her lips, watching Qin Mu furrow his brows, unable to suppress a smirk.
“Qin Mu…
There are plenty of tutorials online; it’s actually very simple.
You could learn from them.
As for ponytails…
really, they’re very simple.”
“Yeah, Uncle Qin, you’ve been trying to braid my hair for an hour already.
How co it’s still not done?
Uncle Qin is so clumsy.”
“You little imp, dare to call clumsy?
I’m your deputy team leader, after all.
What part of is clumsy?”
Qin Mu, with his pride wounded, imdiately retorted.
Jian Ran struggled to contain her smile, her beautiful eyes squinting playfully as she asked.
“Being a deputy team leader to a three-year-old imp, Qin Mu, are you really not ashad to say you aren’t clumsy?”
Qin Mu: “…”
Rejected.
Alright, if the folks at Dongheng International found out he was doing this.
They would surely laugh their heads off.
Mmm…
it seems my intelligence isn’t quite up to the task.
“Hmph…
After dinner, we’ll continue.
Tang Tang, give Daddy a few more chances.
Uncle Qin promises to turn you into a pretty little maiden.”
“Okay, I’ll trust you one more ti.”
Jian Ran watched Qin Mu and Tang Bao laughing and talking together, and she couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
“You two, go wash your hands.
No eating without washing.”
“Mommy, roger that.”
“Understood, Ran Ran.”
…
After the three of them had finished dinner, Tang Bao was intently looking at the remaining five autographed photos of Boy in her hands, treating them like treasures.
Qin Mu snorted lightly, saying in a less than pleased tone.
“Hmph, it’s just an autographed photo.
Tang Tang, if you really like it, I could arrange for Boy to et with you alone.”
“Cough cough…
Qin Mu, that’s enough…”
Jian Ran said, irritated.
She didn’t want Tang Bao to get everything she wanted so easily.
Tang Bao’s silent adoration for her idol was enough…
There was no need to fulfill it through Qin Mu’s financial and material resources.
Qin Mu cleared his throat and continued to concentrate on braiding Tang Bao’s hair.
“Baobao…
Look in the mirror and see how this one turned out?”
After speaking, Qin Mu handed the mirror he held to Tang Bao.
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