A shopping mall in the city center.
Qin Bai sat in the rest area carrying two cups of milk tea.
He stared blankly at a father and daughter in the distance.
The father, with a balloon tied to his wrist, squatted beside his daughter, holding a pink hair tie with a kind look in his eyes.
"Don't move, Dad will tie your hair up for you."
The little girl kept shaking her head like a porcelain doll.
"No, Dad tied it up too ugly. I want to wait for Mom to come back."
"Oh, you're starting to complain about me? If you don't let me tie you up, you won't get any ice cream later."
The little girl hesitated for a moment, but ultimately succumbed to her desire for food.
He resignedly handed over his head, with an expression of resignation to his fate.
This delighted the father, who seemed quite enthusiastic about tying his hair up.
Qin Bai smiled, and for some reason thought of Shen Guaiguai.
I hope my daughter will be as well-behaved as her someday.
Like a little angel, just thinking about life fills me with motivation.
The little girl in front of me seemed to have a similar personality to Feng Yaoyao; she was rebellious at such a young age.
It's just tying up her hair; her natural features are what they are. How ugly can she possibly be?
A few minutes later.
Qin Bai bit down hard on the straw in his mouth.
He now understands why the little girl was so psychologically resistant.
A person's hairstyle really does determine their appearance.
No wonder you need to make an appointment to become a hairdresser these days. Anyone who can walk out of the hair salon with a smile must have accumulated a lot of good karma in their past life.
Just a few minutes ago, the little girl was a doll; now she's transformed into a country bumpkin.
The two little pigtails sticking up on his head are really ugly.
The little girl pouted, but under the pressure of her father's imposing presence, she ultimately bore the burden alone.
Just then, a woman ran over carrying some things.
"My God, why are you messing with your daughter again? What are you tying her up like that?"
"Hehe, it's so beautiful."
The woman rolled her eyes so hard they almost reached the sky: "Take your things and stand over there."
When the little girl saw her mother, her eyes welled up with tears. She probably still thought about the ice cream, which is why she didn't cry.
"Mommy, does the baby not look good anymore?"
"No, no, the baby is the most beautiful."
The woman kept comforting her, taking off the hair tie from her head and turning her back into a doll.
Then she stood up and gave the man a good beating with her little fists.
"You're not allowed to touch your daughter's hair anymore."
"Hehe, isn't that interesting?"
"Me, my ice cream."
As Qin Bai watched the departing family of three, he was suddenly touched by their warmth.
It seems like I have another reason to work hard.
I never thought about getting married and having children before, but now I suddenly long for it.
It's often said that marriage is the real tomb, and those inside envy those outside.
But until you go inside, who knows what it's like inside?
Curiosity can kill not only the cat, but also a person.
Qin Bai is in this state right now.
Suddenly, a familiar fragrance wafted from behind, and then my eyes were blindfolded.
Before the person could speak, Qin Bai laughed and said, "Rongrong, you're too naughty. Come here and let your brother give you a hug."
I could clearly feel the body lying on my back freeze instantly.
"What did you say?" The voice carried a hint of murderous intent.
"Hmm? It's not Rongrong, it's Ya Ya, right? Okay, let your brother see if you've gained weight recently."
"I advise you to speak properly." The sound of grinding teeth was mixed in with his words.
"Isn't it? Then it must be Lingling, I..."
"Ahhhhh, I'm going to kill you."
Feng Yaoyao could no longer bear it, so she lay on top of him and put a chokehold on Qin Bai.
"Feng, Feng Chacha, let go, stop making a fuss."
Qin Bai begged for mercy, but his face was full of enjoyment.
Anyone who has experienced this knows that unless the woman goes all out, the man is always the one who benefits.
A few minutes later, Feng Yaoyao sat opposite him, looking at him as if he were still full of energy.
"You'd better confess quickly, about that Rongrong, Yaya..."
"This milk tea is your favorite flavor, have some."
Qin Bai inserted the straw and placed it near her mouth.
Sigh~~~
Feng Yaoyao's anger lessened a bit. It was indeed the flavor she liked. This damned man actually remembered such a trivial matter.
"Don't think you can get away with this..."
"There's a good hot pot restaurant around here. Their tripe is pretty good. I remember you really like eating hot pot."
Feng Yaoyao pouted, "Then tell me first..."
"I've already made a reservation, shall we go now?"
"Okay, let's go."
Qin Bai stood up and reached for her bag.
I'm happy just being a little mischievous.
I just realized that teasing Feng Chacha can be quite fun.
"Xiaobai, where did you stay yesterday?"
She caught up with Qin Bai and took his arm.
Qin Bai did not break free as before, and replied with a smile, "At Sister Wanyin's house."
Feng Yaoyao's fingers, which were tightly gripping his sleeve, loosened slightly, somewhat surprised by Qin Bai's actions today.
Surprisingly, he didn't even think about running away. He secretly glanced at the smiling face and also smiled happily.
"You seem to have changed a lot."
"Really? What has changed?"
Feng Yaoyao shook her head: "It's hard to say, but I just feel that you've changed, though in a positive direction."
"That's right, people change."
The two walked forward, chatting and laughing.
Hot pot is always the best choice in winter.
As soon as you step into the hot pot restaurant, you are greeted by a lively atmosphere.
A waiter approached and asked, "Do you two have a reservation?"
"Mr. Qin, both of you."
"Okay, please follow me."
The waiter led the two towards the private room.
This hot pot restaurant is decorated very elegantly, with brown wood throughout.
The aroma of chili oil wafted through the air, creating a lively, smoky atmosphere.
After entering the private room, the waiter handed me an iPad.
"You two can just order directly." Then he left.
Feng Yaoyao took off her coat and put it aside, then stood next to Qin Bai.
I want to sit next to you.
Qin Bai looked up and saw a pair of peaks.
He silently swallowed.
Is this little devil going to eat someone again?
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