360-degree deep kiss, the president's sweet treat

129: Difficult process of finding hair strands!ah!

"Little Yu!"

Shui Mutong raised his head to the sky and let out a long sigh, before closing the door of the cupboard, he hurried downstairs.

"Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu!" The roar started almost from the stairs, all the way to the front of the kitchen.

Xiao Yu was preparing dinner, when she heard her wife's loud voice, she ran out of the kitchen immediately, holding a half-cut green onion in her hand.

"Ma'am, what's the matter!" Xiao Yu looked at the panting Shui Mutong.

"Let me ask you, why is there no hair on Nian Chen's clothes?" He asked out of breath.

Xiao Yu thought what was the problem, and when she squeezed the onion tightly, a little onion smell wafted around her.

"I picked it up!"

"What are you picking it up for!"

Not to mention how angry Shui Mutong was, Huo Nianchen didn't even have a single strand of hair on his clothes.

"It's not Mr.'s. Even the clothes of Mrs. and Young Master don't have a single strand of hair in them. I picked them all up!"

Xiao Yu didn't understand Shui Mutong's logic at all, she just thought she was going to praise her for her ability, so she said proudly with her mouth raised.

Shui Mutong pursed his lips, "Why are you picking up hair when you have nothing to do?"

"This is the nanny's job. If I don't wash my clothes clean, my husband would have burned me to death!"

"Mr. is the president of a large company, so you must pay special attention to your appearance, so the clothes must be spotless, and there is no hair on them!" Xiaoyu thought for a while and then continued.

Well, Shui Mutong was successfully persuaded to come.

"Okay, okay, go chop your green onions!" Shui Mutong waved her hand, indicating that she could leave.

"Ma'am, shall I have scallion pancakes tonight?" Xiao Yu asked along the way.

"Ah."

Shui Mutong answered listlessly and left, and fell on the sofa unrequitedly, and then Ge You was paralyzed, propped up on the sofa cushion with one hand, supporting her head, with strands of hair, strands of hair, she now Head full of strands of hair.

How can I get Huo Nianchen's hair?

Falling into deep thought, looking out the window at the gradually darkening sky.

Hey, there must be a study room. He works in the study room on weekdays. I don't believe that the shampoo he bought is so good that not a single strand of hair falls out.

Thinking of this, Shui Mutong straightened up like a carp, and quickly got up.

Ding Ding Ding-

In the living room came the sound of intense footsteps, and Shui Mutong pushed open the door of the study.

Oh my God!

She really felt that Xiao Yu's salary should be raised. This woman is too capable. The study room is more than spotless, it is simply a standard model room, and there is no one else who is clean.

Shui Mutong was completely defeated by such a clean little Yu.

Blinding his head, he came down from upstairs, and Shui Mutong came to the door of the study again with his mouth pouted.

"Xiao Yu, call me tomorrow when you are doing laundry."

"Okay!" Although Xiao Yu felt that Madam was very strange, she still agreed.

The appointed Monday, today is Friday, so there are still two days to prepare, Shui Mutong believes that he can definitely do it.

Looking at the time, it was almost five o'clock, and the fruit should be back.

He raised his leg and walked towards the door to pick up his son.

"Mom!" Guo Guo got out of the car and saw Shui Mutong standing outside the fence from afar.

"Fruit!" Seeing that his son's bad mood just now was gone, he stretched out his hand, rubbed his son's head, and took the schoolbag from his back.

"Mom, why are you so obedient today, waiting for me here?"

"Tch, you kid, when will mom be misbehaving?"

The movements of the hands were deliberately increased, and the fruit's hair was rubbed into a mess.

"Mom!" Seeing her bangs being messed up, Guo Guo shouted angrily.

Shui Mutong smiled, holding the face of the fruit in his hands, "Don't move, this hair fell out, mom will help you!"

The fruit stands quietly.

Shui Mutong stared at his eyes, picked up a piece of hair between his thumb and forefinger, and then heard the sound of fruit——

"what!"

Shui Mutong looked at the hair in the water very happily, and the corners of his mouth almost grinned to his ears.

"Mom!" Guo Guo, whose hair was pulled out, looked displeased. Just now, he clearly said that he was helped, but it was pulled out.

"Oh, mom, mom thought it was going to fall, so she pulled it off, who knows it hasn't fallen yet!" Shui Mutong quickly put her hands behind her back, suppressing the smile on her face, so that Guoguo couldn't see that she was embarrassed expression.

"Look more clearly next time!" Guo Guo raised his little meaty hand, straightened his bangs, and then hummed to her.

"Mom knows!" Shui Mutong said anything when he got what he wanted, and responded with a smile all over his face.

Although Guoguo thinks that her mother is too strange, children's thinking is still not as good as that of adults, so they can't analyze it at all.

"Let's go, go home and do your homework!" Shui Mutong held him with the other hand. It is fake to go home and do homework. She has to quickly put away the living hair, otherwise a gust of wind will come, if there is no Isn't it a waste of time to pinch it? If she pulls a hair of her son again, he will definitely lose his face.

Fruit nodded and followed him back.

"Then go do your homework!" At the fork of the stairs on the second floor, Shui Mutong handed the schoolbag to Guoguo, and then quickly walked towards the bedroom by himself.

Guoguo narrowed his eyes to see her back, sighed and walked into the bedroom.

"Haha!" Shui Mutong laughed happily as he looked at the strands of fruit's hair in the sealed plastic bag. The task was half completed, and it was worth celebrating.

Next, I waited to find the hair on Huo Nianchen's pillow and clothes tomorrow morning, and after finding it, the two of them could compare.

It's just that the wish is beautiful, but it is difficult to realize it.

The next morning, Shui Mutong was woken up by Xiao Yu.

"Ma'am, it's time to get up." Xiao Yu opened the bedroom curtains to let the sunlight in.

Shui Mutong narrowed his eyes to adapt to the light, and remembered the crucial thing, "Have you washed your clothes yet?"

"No, didn't Madam ask me to do the laundry and call you?" Xiao Yu turned around and looked at her in a mess. She dared to forget what she had instructed so many times yesterday.

"Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, you are really amazing!" Shui Mutong immediately jumped up, hugged Xiao Yu and kissed her on the face.

For such a passionate wife, Xiao Yu also had a long aftertaste here.

Shui Mutong left Xiao Yu with a dazed look on her face, and went downstairs with her slippers on.

Going straight to the laundry room on the fourth floor, opening the white glass door, looking at the suit jacket in the frame, the smile on the corner of his mouth was about to reach someone else.

He lifted his coat up and rummaged through it.

"No!" Maybe he was too particular about his clothes, and there was no hair on his coat.

There should be a shirt inside, it is the closest to the skin.

He lifted it up and looked for it again, but it still wasn't there.

"Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu!" Shui Mutong shouted three times to the outside.

After receiving the order, Xiao Yu hurried over and stood at the door looking at Shui Mutong.

"May I ask you where the hair on the top is?" Shui Mutong pinched Huo Nianchen's clothes and asked.

"I picked it up!"

"Why did you pick it up again? Didn't I tell you to tell me before doing the laundry?"

"I told you, the clothes haven't been washed yet!"

"No, no, you didn't wash it, but this strand of hair is gone!"

"You only said to call you when you were doing the laundry, but you didn't say that you were called when you were picking up your hair!" Xiao Yu replied naturally, she really didn't say it yesterday.

Shui Mutong let out a long sigh, she was really going to die of anger, she was just looking for hair strands, if she didn't look for that, she would care when she did the laundry!

The two looked at each other, and neither of them spoke.

"What about the hair you picked up?"

"In the trash!"

Shui Mutong stepped on it, grabbed the trash can and searched for it.

God, there are so many long ones, short ones, thin ones and thick ones, but I can't tell which one belongs to Huo Nianchen.

It would be easier to say that there are only her and Huo Nianchen, but now there are more fruits.

"Does Madam only want strands of hair?" Xiao Yu asked.

"En." Shui Mutong nodded slightly.

"Madam, you can go and have a look on Mr.'s pillow. I was busy just now and haven't cleaned it yet."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Shui Mutong gave three words in a row, and rushed downstairs quickly.

Xiao Yu felt very strange, what's wrong with this lady, she has been fighting with her husband's hair for the past two days.

Back in the room, Shui Mutong threw off the quilt, his eyes fell on Huo Nianchen's pillow like a magnifying glass, and began to search.

Oh my god, does this man live too strictly, there is nothing left on the white pillow except his smell.

No, no, I must find the strands of hair today, otherwise how would I do the dna report?

Heartbroken by ambition, Shui Mutong moved down a little bit along the position of his fruit, his eyes searching on the quilt.

"Ha!" He was really talented, but unexpectedly, he found one!