Chapter 635 President Lu Misunderstood

The corners of Xia Weibao's mouth raised slightly.

In this other world, she was finally no longer alone, and finally had her own home.

After Lu Hualiang washed the sheets and threw them into the dryer, when he came out, he saw Xia Weibao sitting in front of the dressing table combing his hair.

He walked over.

Xia Weibao turned his head, smiled sweetly at him, and then shook the mahogany comb in his hand.

"Husband, come and help me comb my hair."

He used to like combing her hair the most, and he also used this comb.

This is their token of love.

He said that as long as his love for her never dies, this mahogany comb will not rot, which is actually true.

Looking at the girl's smiling face like a flower, Lu Hualiang's heart was stabbed hard.

This comb belongs to the man in her heart.

It turned out that it was still a substitute.

She took the initiative last night and gave it to him innocently.

Just said I love him again.

He also thought that she had accepted him in her heart instead of treating him as a substitute for that man.

But I don't want to, I'm being passionate.

Some self-deprecating smiles, things that have been expected a long time ago, why bother to deceive yourself.

At least she stayed, didn't she.

"good."

When I opened my mouth, I realized that my throat was a little dry and my mouth was full of bitterness.

The disappointment in his eyes was quickly covered up, and when Xia Weibao looked at him, there was nothing unusual.

Xia Weibao didn't notice anything strange about him, so he handed the mahogany comb to him and smiled sweetly at him.

Then turned around and looked in the mirror to see him grooming her.

Her hair is straight, with soft roots, and unprocessed, natural hair hangs down to her waist softly.

It feels very comfortable.

Lu Hualiang moved gently, looking at the three thousand black hairs in front of him, a little lost.

Dressing in the mirror, raising eyebrows.

What a happy scene.

If the person in her heart is him, if the person she wants to comb her hair is him, that would be great.

It's a pity that he couldn't walk into her heart.

"Does my hair look good?"

Xia Weibao had a shy smile on his youngest daughter's face.

She used to have very soft and black hair, and the emperor couldn't put it down every time he combed her hair.

Now the hair of this body is also the same as before, very beautiful.

Looking at herself in the mirror, and the man combing her hair, it seemed as if she had returned to a thousand years ago.

In the main hall of the harem, the day when the emperor and her were dressing in the mirror.

A sense of happiness almost overflowed from my heart.

Xia Weibao's smile was like honey, so sweet that it was bubbling, and it was still pink.

The brows are full of smiles, which cannot be melted away.

Seeing him smiling so delicately, Lu Hualiang couldn't tell what it was like.

She was his woman, and when she stayed by his side, she was thinking of another man.

Is there anything more hurtful than this.

My heart is riddled with holes.

But he doesn't even have the right to blame, because he once said that as long as she stays by his side, it doesn't matter even if she is a substitute.

"Why don't you comb?"

Seeing that Lu Hualiang hadn't moved for a long time, Xia Weibao was puzzled.

Looking up, he just caught his lonely and sad eyes.

It passed by in a flash, and was covered by his calm and gentle gaze.

"Just thinking about something."

Lu Hualiang spoke calmly and continued to comb her hair.

He behaved very calmly, nothing unusual.

But the hurt eyes just now lingered in Xia Weibao's mind.

"What's wrong with you, aren't you happy?"

"No, I suddenly thought of some things in the company, small things."

Xia Weibao frowned, she believed him.