Her small mouth was pursed, and her eyebrows and eyes were somewhat sharp.

Song Yanzhi found it amusing and handed him a mirror to show him, "Did Mom mess it up?"

Xiao Bao actually remembers the last time he got a haircut, it was his mother who cut it for him.

They were messing around in bits and pieces, and later when they went out, Dazhuang and the others laughed at them.

It wasn't that he disliked his mother's haircut; he just didn't want people to laugh at her.

But to my surprise, this time, Mom cut it exceptionally well.

When Xiao Bao saw himself in the mirror, his eyes lit up.

Is it pretty?

Xiao Bao nodded emphatically.

"Go play." Song Yanzhi wiped his hair and patted his little shoulder.

She looked up and saw Pei Yuchen staring at her with deep eyes.

She paused, then asked, "What are you looking at? Are you going to get a haircut too?"

Pei Yuchen raised an eyebrow slightly. "Is that alright?"

Her skills are quite good, Pei Yuchen has noticed.

It seems like...something they specifically learned.

Song Yanzhi didn't speak, she just looked at him.

Pei Yuchen stood still for two seconds, then walked over and sat down with his back to her.

His hair wasn't long and was a bit spiky.

When Song Yanzhi touched it, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his thin lips pursed.

Song Yanzhi looked puzzled. She took the scissors and carefully trimmed his hair.

Xiao Bao is still a child, it doesn't matter if he gets a bad haircut.

But Pei Yuchen is different. He has to go to work, so he can't just cut his hair however he wants.

Therefore, Song Yanzhi only planned to shorten it a bit.

She discreetly put a few strands of hair into her pocket, lowered her eyes, moved to the side of the man, and continued trimming.

But the man in front of her suddenly whispered, "Your heart is beating so fast."

Song Yanzhi froze for a second, and in that very second, his hand movements went astray.

"Did I scare you?" Pei Yuchen turned his head to look at her.

His dark eyes were so deep they seemed to draw people in.

Song Yanzhi gasped for breath.

He was sitting, but Song Yanzhi wasn't much taller than him.

If you lower your head slightly, you can see the man's face. He has long eyelashes, a high nose bridge, and lips pressed into a line.

She met Pei Yuchen's eyes and suddenly froze.

The gentleness in his eyes made her momentarily lost in thought.

The two were close together. She carried a faint, unique scent. The fragrance from her bath had faded overnight, but its subtle presence was all the more captivating.

A woman's body odor seems to convey the scent of hormones.

Song Yanzhi suddenly realized that this distance was a bit dangerous.

She stepped back slightly, and when she came to her senses, she realized that Pei Yuchen had been watching her the whole time.

Song Yanzhi gritted his teeth, feeling somewhat uncomfortable. He always felt this way when there were no children at home.

They may both be young men and women who have been married for many years but have rarely been in contact, and have even held hands very few times.

In her previous life, he wasn't keen on being intimate with her, something she had once longed for.

Later, as I grew older and my attention shifted to my children, I rarely thought about these things anymore.

But the man's gaze was far too obvious.

It's like... he wants to eat her.

Song Yanzhi, feigning composure, looked away and said, "No."

Pei Yuchen seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then chuckled softly.

Song Yanzhi felt a little embarrassed by his laughter.

I want to cut him a few times so he won't be able to laugh anymore.

But when her hand reached his head, she instinctively softened her movements.

Because of something she said, Pei Yuchen didn't hesitate to go to work in the next city, which has already weighed heavily on her mind.

We can't ruin someone's haircut anymore.

The atmosphere was unusually calm and gentle.

However, this situation did not last long before it was interrupted by uninvited guests.

"Brother Pei, are you home?"

Song Yanzhi paused in her hand as she cut the man's hair.