Shen Bai put the straw in his mouth, took a few gulps of warm water, and continued to bury himself in Song Yun's arms.
Song Yun took several deep breaths to suppress the heat in her heart, and then helped Shen Bai straighten her clothes.
He raised his handkerchief to wipe away the moisture from the corners of Shen Bai's eyes, then took out a hairband and a wooden comb from the drawer and gently combed Shen Bai's hair.
The child's long hair was very soft and hung down gently; Song Yun could comb it with just a few simple strokes.
He simply tied his long, white hair behind his back with a hairband, then after thinking for a moment, Song Yun let his hair down again.
How about we give the baby a new hairstyle?
[New? It needs to be good-looking.]
Shen Bai used sign language to gesture:
'Xiaobai wants something pretty.'
"Okay, it'll definitely look good."
This is a tutorial on how to tie up long hair that Song Yun searched for in his spare time. He felt that he had learned it.
Now is the perfect time to try it.
He took out his phone and followed the video step by step.
The large hand took a wooden comb and combed Shen Bai's long hair a few times, making Shen Bai squint his eyes in comfort.
I like it~.
Song Yun paused for a moment, then picked up the wooden comb and gently combed his hair again.
Half of the child's hair was combed up and smoothed with a wooden comb before being tied up with a hairband.
He continued to comb the hair that wasn't tied up, and Song Yun took a few strands of hair from behind his ears and began to braid them with both hands.
His movements were somewhat clumsy, and after finally finishing the weaving, he was dissatisfied and took it apart to start over.
Shen Bai liked having his hair played with, so she didn't refuse and just obediently leaned against him, letting him do whatever he wanted with her hair.
After braiding it countless times, Song Yun was finally a little satisfied. He tied the braided pigtails and the combed hair together on top.
The small braids hung down along with the rest of the hair, making the whole hairstyle look much more refined.
Song Yun was finally satisfied.
Then he started braiding the other side of the hair.
This time I was much more skilled than before, and I only had to take it apart three times before I was able to weave a satisfactory one.
He tied the braid in place and then gently combed the rest of his hair with a wooden comb.
Fortunately, the headband is long enough; now it hangs down to the child's lower back.
There wasn't much bangs in the front, so her fair and smooth forehead was exposed.
Song Yun looked at him, then lowered her head and kissed his forehead.
"Baby is the most beautiful person I have ever seen."
When I was little, I only thought Aunt Bai was pretty. Aunt Bai looked like a classical beauty, with her phoenix eyes full of affection.
However, Shen Bai originally looked like Aunt Bai, but inherited Uncle Shen's peach blossom eyes, so Shen Bai was more beautiful than the two of them.
[It's beautiful, Xiaobai is the most beautiful.]
When Shen Bai heard that it was a compliment, his short legs dangled and swayed, his eyes sparkled, and he smiled slightly.
Song Yun took a few photos of Shen Bai with his phone. The child was so beautiful that he looked like he had stepped out of an ancient painting, and he was mesmerized by the sight.
Shen Bai reached out to take his phone.
[I want to see it, the new one.]
He looked at his own photo on his phone, smiled happily, and placed the phone in front of Song Yun, pointing at it.
As if showing off, Song Yun indeed heard his inner thoughts the next moment.
Look at Xiaobai's new hairstyle, it looks great!
Song Yun nodded:
"Xiaobai's new hairstyle looks really good. If you like it, I'll braid it for you every time, okay?"
Song Yun searched for more hair-tying tutorials on her phone and discovered that hair tying could be done not only with headbands, but also with hairpins, headscarves, hair ornaments, and so on.
Shen Bai nodded.
[This is what Xiaobai likes.]
He raised his hand and gently touched the small braid on his head.
[This guy is amazing, I like him.]
Upon hearing this, Song Yun's lips curved into a beautiful smile, and his deep eyes were filled with doting affection.
He messaged the designer he usually contacts, asking him to make some suitable headwear, and also sent him a photo of his bald hair taken from behind.
The designer immediately understood and said he could make it soon.
Song Yun usually doesn't contact him proactively; he usually asks his assistant, Xu, to do it.
The last few times I asked them to make clothes and accessories, all of them were in dark white; now it's time for headwear.
The designers quickly realized that the man in President Song's arms was their biggest financial backer.
As a result, the entire studio went on a frenzy to design things suitable for Chen Bai, whether it was clothes, shoes, or other accessories, headwear, jewelry, and so on.
If we show the design to Song Yun, he will most likely buy it.
So, without Shen Bai's knowledge, a large number of people worked overtime for him.
Of course, the commissions are high, so people who work overtime are very happy to do these jobs; only a fool wouldn't make money if they could.
Shen Bai spent the entire afternoon nestled in Song Yun's arms, and Song Yun comfortably held him while working.
Sometimes when the secretary comes in to deliver documents, she will see President Song holding a long-haired boy in his arms. They will unconsciously lower their voices, afraid of scaring the boy.
Shen Bai idly played with Song Yun's tie, as if he had forgotten something.
What was it again?
Song Yun lowered her gaze, picked up the juice from the table, and handed it to him:
"Baby, have some juice."
Shen Bai drank the juice through a straw and then looked at Song Yun's computer screen.
The above are some documents and project plans that Chen Bai cannot understand.
There was a knock on the door, and Song Yun let the person in.
Assistant Xu walked in carrying a large box.
"Mr. Song, the violin has arrived."
"Okay, put it there."
Assistant Xu put the violin on the coffee table and went back to work.
Shen Bai was quite curious. He looked at the box on the coffee table and then at Song Yun.
"Want to see? Give your older brother a kiss, and Xiaobai can go see it."
Shen Bai pouted, then hugged Song Yun's neck and made him lower his head.
Song Yun lowered his head in response to his movement, and Shen Bai kissed him on the cheek.
Is this okay?
Song Yun smiled and kissed him on the cheek.
"Go and see what it is?"
Shen Bai got off his lap and walked towards the coffee table.
He went to the box and opened it.
Inside the box was a familiar violin; Chen Bai had initially thought it was something else entirely.
"Oh, so this is what it is."
Shen Bai had seen that grandmother playing music at the hospital last time; he forgot what it was called, but it turned out to be a violin.
Shen Bai silently made a mental note of it, determined not to forget it again this time.
He didn't quite understand, so he reached out and touched it, then took it out directly.
Remembering the old lady's actions, Shen Bai also imitated her, placing the violin on his shoulder and the bow on the violin.
Then she closed her eyes.
His hand slowly moved...
Then, the sound of sawing came from inside the office.
Shen Bai: ? ? ?
He opened his eyes, his face full of confusion.
Why is it this sound?
【The old lady's stool last time wasn't like this.】
He frowned, refusing to believe it, and continued pulling.
However, this time the sound was even worse.
Song Yun couldn't help but burst out laughing.
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