He combed his hair from top to bottom with a wooden comb, his eyes shifting slightly: "This long hair should fetch a good price."
Luo Shimiao rolled her eyes: "Don't even think about messing with my hair." She opened the calendar, glanced at it, and exclaimed: "Damn, Gu Nian's birthday is the day after tomorrow."
As Li Man typed on the keyboard, she said, "It's a good thing you saw it, otherwise it would have been funny if I had forgotten my boyfriend's birthday."
"Although... it's still a bit rushed to choose a gift in just three days."
Little Green flew from the top of the lamp to the bed, looked up at Luo Shimiao and said, "The best Shimiao in the world, can you lend me some money? I want to buy him a gift too."
"Sure, sure, how much do you want to borrow?"
"Not much, just 100 million."
Luo Shimiao suddenly grabbed its neck, her starry eyes narrowing slightly: "One hundred million? You have the nerve to ask for that? Do you think my money grows on trees?"
"I was just thinking of buying a nicer gift."
She flicked her beak: "I know your little tricks. If I really gave you 100 million, you'd probably only spend 9.9 yuan on a gift."
"Hehe~" Little Green's thoughts were exposed, and she lowered her head awkwardly, looking at her paws.
Li Man watched as Luo Jianxing skillfully tied her best friend's hair into a bun, a look of surprise in her eyes: "Luo, your hairstyling skills are better than mine."
"It's alright, I'll help you with the treatment later."
She narrowed her eyes and said quietly, "With such skillful technique, you must not have often done other girls' hair before."
Luo Shimiao raised an eyebrow at her, pinched his nose, and said, "You smell so strongly of jealousy."
"I'm not jealous at all."
“The reason he is so skilled is because my mother is terrible at drawing, but she can’t even braid a fishtail braid properly,” she sighed and continued.
“So my third brother often braids my hair, and then he became skilled at it,” Luo Shimiao glanced back at him, “As for whether he has braided the hair of other girls, we don’t know.”
Luo Jianxing shook his head like a rattle drum: "No, no, besides Mom and you, there's no one else."
Luo Shimiao: "We need to add one more person later."
"No, add two more." Luo Jianxing sat down next to Li Man, picked up a strand of hair, and combed it idly.
Li Man asked, puzzled, "Who else?"
"Of course, it's our daughter."
She snatched her hair back and coughed lightly: "What do you mean, 'our daughter'? You're talking nonsense."
It was rare for Luo Shimiao to see her shy, so he leaned over, lay down on her lap, touched her flat stomach, and said, "Little niece, come here quickly, Auntie will take you to eat and drink delicious food."
Li Man closed her laptop, pressed her temples, and said, "You two siblings are really something else."
“Master, last night I observed the stars and saw a crape myrtle heart heading in our direction,” Xiao Lü said solemnly. “You two must hurry and explore the mysteries of humanity, for this opportunity will not come again.”
“Even you are like this, you wicked disciple!” Li Man picked up a pillow and threw it at the green thing.
Luo Shimiao withdrew her hand, then thought of Gu Nian's birthday: "That guy has everything he needs, what kind of gift should I give him?"
Li Man: "I'll give you a book on bedroom arts."
"Get lost, Third Brother, tell me your thoughts."
"Send underwear."
Luo Shimiao's lips twitched: "You didn't always give him underwear for his birthday in previous years, did you?"
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