Chapter 1000 Remedies

[After all, looking at the entire Haicheng, there is no family that is more powerful and powerful than the Lu family. You know this, so you will never let go. And as Lu Junhan's biological daughter, Lu Li, will undoubtedly become a thorn in your eyes. I have already analyzed your thoughts. You don't have to hide from me, I said, we are a group, I will help you, absolutely will help you. 】

Weil didn't speak any more.

...

Upstairs, the president's office.

Chen Shuo came in from outside with the freshly warmed milk, and before he could speak, he was swallowed by a pink ocean in front of him.

On the black blanket in the president's office, there were scattered pink hair ties full of girls' hearts, and there were several pink bunnies among them.

On the other side, the little girl's schoolbag has been completely emptied, and it was placed on the coffee table alone.

Chen Shuo: "..."

He only left for twenty minutes, what happened here? ?

Chen Shuo turned his eyes and saw, good guy, Lu Shao from his family is still tying one side of the young lady's hair.

The young lady was not the same. At this time, she was holding the other side of her hair, her head was slightly raised, her blushing mouth was slightly open, her breathing was very even, and she was obviously asleep.

Also slept very sweetly.

Chen Shuo: "..."

This scene is so weird.

But after 20 minutes, the effect is not without, at least now Lu Junhan is very fast to get started.

The ponytail is even more tied.

Well, it's starting to look like a novice dad.

Lu Junhan wore five or six rubber bands decorated with various flowers and fruits on his wrist, and also held a pink hair band decorated with small cherries.

As for the rubber band with the pink long ribbon at the beginning, because the tying process was too complicated and difficult, when tying the hair, the long pink ribbon would be entangled in it from time to time, and it was impossible to pull it out. It was thrown to the ground by Lu Junhan long ago and abandoned No more.

Therefore, it was replaced by a simpler leather ring with not so many miscellaneous things, only a small cherry decoration.

Chen Shuo: "..."

This is probably the so-called lack of technology, let's make a hair ring.

Chen Shuo glanced at the hair tie Lu Junhan was holding in his hand, and the cherry decorations on the hair tie that were so small that they were almost invisible, and fell silent.

He suspected that Major General Lu had searched all the hair ties, and finally found one that was so "small".

However, it turns out that if the technology is not good, the technology is really not good, and the human dish has nothing to do with the hair ring.

About a century has passed, and Lu Junhan looked at him with a bad expression. Although he was no longer crooked, he still had a loose ponytail, and his long and narrow brows were tightly wrinkled.

As if to say, the hair is simply not good or bad.

Chen Shuo: "..."

Fortunately, although Chen Shuo didn't comb the little girl's hair, at the university's art gala, he also saw a lot of young ladies put on makeup and comb their hair. Seeing this, he went over and said:

"Young Master Lu, you split the little lady's ponytail in two, and then grab the two sides and pull it, so that the hair will not loosen."

I'm afraid Lu Shao's whole life's tenderness was put on combing the little lady's hair, and the ponytail was so loosely tied, it was clear that she didn't want to hurt the little lady.

Fortunately, there are remedies.

Lu Junhan tugged at Chen Shuo's words suspiciously, and sure enough, the hair tied by the hair tie was a lot tighter, but the position was crooked.

Just when Chen Shuo was about to remind him, if the position is crooked, it can be moved a little.

But in the next second, Lu Junhan pondered for a while, grabbed a hair tie with circles of pink cloth on top of it from the ground, and wrapped it around the little girl in an instant.

It perfectly covers up the real situation of the little girl's crooked ponytail.

Chen Shuo: "..."

Then, Lu Junhan looked at the remaining half of his hair that had not been tied up, and pursed his thin lips even tighter.

So, why did he kill himself by tying two ponytails?

If only one was tied, it would have been tied by now.

Although he was very impatient, Lu Junhan got started and started to tie it up.

However, halfway through the tie, he found that the little thing was sleeping soundly, and even the saliva was about to stay. Lu Jun smiled coldly, stretched out his hand to wake her up, and said coldly:

"Go to sleep and write your homework for Lao Tzu."

The little girl was woken up by the pinch in an instant. She paused for two seconds before she was completely awake. She raised her head abruptly and saw herself in the mirror.

"Dad, you make people look good, you are really amazing."

Chen Shuo: "..."

Before Chen Shuo was still strange, Ye Heng would beat the young lady, Lu Shao would also, Ye Heng cooks deliciously, and Lu Shao's cooking is also delicious. In many respects, Lu Shao is very similar to Ye Heng. Like, almost no need to learn like, but very natural.

Only one thing.

It's about tying the hair.

No matter how Lu Shao can't meet Ye Heng's good-looking standard, this kind of failure will easily make people doubt whether Lu Shao is the reincarnation of Ye Heng.

But now, it was unexpectedly right.

Chen Shuo: "..."

He seemed to know how Ye Heng's beautifully tied hair came about.

In the eyes of the young lady, as long as her father tied her hair, no matter how ugly or unsightly it was, in the young lady's eyes, it was beautiful.

"It's your acquaintance."

Lu Junhan was obviously in a good mood to be coaxed. He pushed the restless little girl back to the small bench and instructed again, "Go and write your homework."

"Oh……"

The little girl held the pen obediently and started to do her homework, but after writing a few words, she said:

"dad."

Although he had previous experience on the other side, it was still a very big challenge for Lu Junhan to tie a ponytail again. He stared at the hair in his hand, frowning and said:

"What?"

"Dad, let me tell you a story." The little girl thought for a while and said.

Chen Shuo: "..."

The movements in Lu Junhan's hands paused: "..."

Just as I was about to refuse, I heard the little girl say again in a milky voice:

"It's the story the teacher told us in class. He wants us to go home and tell you."

Chen Shuo breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the story wasn't made up by the young lady.

The little girl said excitedly:

"Dad, let me tell you, this story is very touching. Sister Qianqian and I, and brother Xiyan all cried, but brother Yiming didn't cry because he was playing and didn't listen to the class. But later he cried too, because his Ultraman was gone, and he cried so miserably, even miserable than us."

Lu Junhan: "..."

Chen Shuo: "..."

Lu Junhan didn't have the heart to listen to any stories at all, but if he didn't do what this little thing meant and let her tell it, he would definitely be haunted by her during the next few days of vacation, and then be nagged by her every day.

Just like she asked him to beat her before.

Anyway, the stories told by the teacher are nothing more than some fairy tales or fables, so you can listen to them.

So, Lu Junhan tied the hair in his hand, split it into two, and tied it tightly.

Seeing that the position was still crooked, he calmly picked up another layered pink hair tie from the ground and covered it with the little girl. Only then did he hook his thin lips in satisfaction, and said softly:

"Tell me what a story."

[Recently, the computer code word software is exhausted, and some parts are sometimes repeated. At present, I have not figured out what happened. It is recommended to watch it the next day.]