Chapter 2633

Lu Zishu's laughter stopped abruptly, and he kept coughing and slapping Duan Xu's hand that was pinching his neck.

But even with a split head, Duan Xu could still easily pinch him to the point of suffocation.

"Maybe you want to change your head?" Duan Xu looked at him coldly.

"Cough cough cough..." Covering his head that was almost pinched off, Lu Zishu kept backing away: "No, no, no, I don't want to."

Duan Xu then withdrew his hand with cold eyes, half leaning against the head of the bed without saying a word.

"Brother Xu, are you really angry? I was just joking. You are handsome no matter what you look like, really, and Jiao Jiao won't care about this." Lu Zishu said in a low voice.

But Duan Xu didn't feel comforted.

After all, he also knew that no matter how good-looking the skin was, it couldn't stand such a hairstyle.

"Don't be angry, I've asked someone to buy a hair clipper."

"Yeah." Duan Xu closed his eyes and didn't want to say a word. In his heart, he hoped that Ruan Jiaojiao would go back to sleep after dinner to give him enough time to recover.

Seeing him like this, Lu Zishu stopped joking and just took out his mobile phone silently and pointed it at Duan Xu.

It's a pity that mobile phones of this era are not advanced enough. Although they can take pictures, there will be a corresponding click sound.

Lu Zishu obviously forgot this. As soon as the click sound came, he met Duan Xu's cold eyes: "Do you want to die?"

Lu Zishu's head was about to shake.

Duan Xu stretched out his hand.

Lu Zishu handed the phone over aggrievedly.

Duan Xu deleted the photos he had just taken before returning the phone to him. At this time, Ruan Jiaojiao had already finished her meal and came back.

When she came back, she saw Lu Zishu looking very aggrieved, and Duan Xu's face looked even uglier than when she left.

She thought he was feeling unwell, so she ran over and checked his head from top to bottom: "Brother Xu, are you feeling unwell somewhere? Do you want to call a doctor to check it out? If you are feeling unwell, don't bear it..."

She chattered, but Duan Xu only had three words in his mind... Nail! Words! Pants, nail! Words! Pants...

His face looked even uglier.

"I'm fine." He gritted his teeth.

He held her small hand that was holding his head and kneaded it gently: "Be good, go back and take a shower and have a good sleep."

"Brother Xu, you really still dislike me!" Ruan Jiaojiao was a little angry.

She didn't take a shower, and neither did he.

She didn't dislike him, so why did he dislike her instead?

Ruan Jiaojiao was really a little angry. After Duan Qianyang came over after dinner, she left angrily.

Looking at her angry little back, and Duan Xu who rarely had to coax her, he stood at the door and asked Duan Xu puzzledly: "What's the matter?"

Duan Xu didn't answer, but there was a flash of relief and doting in his eyes.

Duan Qianyang saw that he didn't answer, but he didn't care. He sat beside his bed. Seeing that he was in good spirits, he wanted to chat for a while. However, Ruan Jiaojiao had always been the lubricant between the two of them. Now that she was gone, the two of them sat face to face, saying some caring words dryly, which inevitably seemed a little awkward.

But even so, Duan Qianyang was reluctant to leave and wanted to stay a little longer.

Some people and some things really need to be experienced before you know how important they are to you.