"You two little devils are up to something?"
"Auntie, don't you like it? It's so beautiful! Like an angel!" Wang Cheng'an immediately looked up at her with bright, sparkling eyes.
Luo Tianmin, who was standing next to her, immediately nodded, "Yes, yes, if you ask me, she's as beautiful as a girl from an anime!"
Jiang Ningxi looked down at her pink hair again.
For some reason, I thought of the pink curly hair on Lai Cai's head that I saw when I came back from outside that day.
"I just want to know what you used to dye my hair? It wasn't pet dye, was it?"
Although she had a gentle smile on her face, the two children inexplicably sensed danger.
It's probably a unique premonition that belongs only to human infants!
Wang Cheng'an immediately turned to look at Luo Tianmin and blinked.
It's clearly asking, "You brought this, so what is it?"
Luo Tianmin immediately explained with a serious expression, "It's a disposable children's hair dye spray."
"My dad had the factory make it for me to play with. It's so much fun! I often use it to dye the hair of my dolls, and I sometimes dye my own hair for fun too. It looks so pretty."
They thought it was very beautiful, so they wanted to dye Jiang Ningxi's hair.
"Okay, as long as it's not pet hair dye," Jiang Ningxi thought.
He then gathered the hair from the back of his head to the front and examined it carefully.
I must say, the colors are actually quite beautiful.
I took out my phone, took a selfie, and posted it on Weibo.
After sending it, he ignored it and looked at Luo Tianmin, who was eating obediently across from him, and asked her a question.
"Your father's factory specializes in producing hair dye?"
Luo Tianmin shook her head, "Teacher, I don't know either."
"Then go back and ask your father for the teacher," Jiang Ningxi said, her eyes darting around.
Luo Tianmin nodded obediently in agreement.
Just then, Qi Xing walked over.
Looking at Jiang Ningxi, he said, "Miss, Mr. Fu doesn't want to eat with us."
Jiang Ningxi looked puzzled. "What, does he want to go to heaven to eat?"
"If you're so capable, then go eat in the sky!"
Fu Xingzhou, who had just stepped out of the kitchen and was heading this way, felt deeply humiliated.
That damn woman!
He strode over.
"Jiang Ningxi, do you even know what kind of person is qualified to eat at the same table with me!"
As Jiang Ningxi ate her meal slowly and deliberately, she said, "Do you know what kind of person can eat at the same table with me?"
"Anything is possible, except someone like you!"
Fu Xingzhou took a deep breath, silently reminding himself not to act impulsively.
"I'd rather not eat than sit at the same table with those people!"
"Also, is today over? I'm going back now!"
Jiang Ningxi turned to look at him, and chuckled, "You'll be by my side for the next three days, have you forgotten?"
To put it bluntly, you're now my "beast," understand?
Fu Xingzhou was furious and grabbed Jiang Ningxi's wrist.
"You woman, isn't that enough! Don't go too far!"
Jiang Ningxi frowned, effortlessly pulled her hand away, and then slapped him across the face.
Snap—
"You've got some nerve! You actually dared to lay a hand on me!"
"Get out!"
"When I want you to stay!"
"Fine! Now you're the one telling me to leave!" With that, Fu Xingzhou gave her a cold glance, turned around, and strode away.
As for the painting, he couldn't care less about that anymore.
Anyway, he didn't want to stay in this place and continue to be humiliated.
However, after he left, he did not go to the old house, but went to another place.
*
When he entered the villa's living room, he saw a woman carrying a bowl of soup out of the kitchen.
In an instant, his gloomy expression softened.
Jiang Xinyao looked at him with a gentle smile, "Xingzhou, you're here. Please sit down."
"This is soup I made myself."
Fu Xingzhou walked over and sat down opposite her.
"I'm hungry too."
I spent the whole afternoon making pastries, I'm so tired, no wonder I'm hungry!
Thinking of this, his face darkened again.
Jiang Xinyao, who had just sat down opposite, glanced at this and her eyes flickered.
After serving a bowl of soup, I casually asked, "What do you mean by 'casual'?"
"Xingzhou, I heard some rumors today, but I don't know if they're true."
"I heard that you're with Jiang Ningxi now?"
Upon hearing this, Fu Xingzhou frowned, his tone turning cold, "Who told you that!"
Seeing his cold face, Jiang Xinyao couldn't help but show a frightened expression.
"I... I heard it from people outside too."
As she spoke, her eyes welled up with tears.
"Is this... real?"
Fu Xingzhou immediately stood up, looking annoyed.
Do you even know what you're saying?!
"How could I possibly be with that woman, Jiang Ningxi!"
"Yes, that's right, I'm with her now, but there's a reason for that!"
Jiang Xinyao bit her lip.
He's still with that woman, isn't he?
Fu Xingzhou felt a pang of heartache for a moment when he saw her red eyes and tears streaming down her face.
So he sat down again and patiently explained.
"It's a painting that my grandfather wanted Jiang Ningxi to paint. I had no choice but to stay with her for three days to exchange the painting!"
"I'll leave her place after three days!"
Jiang Xinyao couldn't help but frown. "You know what kind of background Jiang Ningxi comes from. How could she possibly know how to paint?"
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