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This may be the first time that the father and son have confronted each other like this.
It would have been fine if Tang Pingjian could just give in, but he was grabbed by his own son by the collar, and not only did he not take the opportunity to break free from this position, he even stood there limply, without any backbone at all.
If he could be a little braver, others might look up to him.
But he just stood there, as if all the bones in his body had been pulled out of him by someone.
Saying that he is like mud is not a metaphor but a statement of fact.
Lu Wusui frowned and slowly loosened his hands.
Tang Pingjian almost fell to the ground.
The veins on Lu Wusui’s forehead twitched.
How could there be such a person? And such a person is his biological father.
Jiang Huai was startled when he saw him getting angry, then he hurried over and said to him, “He, he didn’t bully me.”
Lu Wusui looked at him.
At this time, Tang Pingjian remained silent. It seemed as if he was determined to remain silent until the end since he had face-to-face contact with Lu Wusui, let alone explain his behavior.
Jiang Huai wiped the paint from his mouth and said to Lu Wusui, “I just wanted to have a beard, but I didn’t draw it well, so it looks like this.”
Lu Wusui’s expression became strange.
He said, “Okay, what do you want from a beard?”
”Why can’t I have a beard?” Jiang Huai pursed his lips, “I think I look better with a beard.”
Lu Wusui paused, thinking that Jiang Huai knew something.
Although Jiang Huai’s structure is similar to that of a normal man, there are still some differences.
For example, he has very little body hair and never grows a beard.
When the two of them first lived together, Jiang Huai was very curious about the beard that Lu Wusui grew in the morning.
When he learned that every man grows a beard when he wakes up in the morning, he was stunned.
”But why didn’t I?”
Lu Wusui didn’t know that he could have children at that time, so he didn’t take it seriously and told him perfunctorily, “Maybe it’s because you haven’t grown up yet.”
Jiang Huai believed it.
Now that Lu Wusui knew the reason why he had no beard, he answered with a bit of guilt.
He said: “It’s not good to have a beard. It makes people look dirty.”
Jiang Huai’s eyes were red again.
Lu Wusui said firmly: “It just doesn’t look good.”
Jiang Huai lowered his head, looking like an eggplant hit by frost.
Lu Wusui stepped forward, calmly put his arm around his shoulders, and said softly, “Be good, go wash your face, and then we’ll eat, okay?”
At this time, Tang Pingjian next to him said, “Don’t you just want a beard? That’s easy, just grow one.”
Lu Wusui’s eyes were as sharp as knives, fixed firmly on Tang Pingjian.
When Jiang Huai heard him say that he wanted to grow a beard, he felt even more disappointed.
”Or, if you want it now,” Tang Pingjian asked Jiang Huai, “I’ll shave mine off for you?”
Jiang Huai: “…”
Tang Pingjian was only slightly more diligent in taking a shower than in washing clothes, but not that much. Jiang Huai restrained himself from looking at him with disdain and instead shook his head quickly.
Tang Pingjian was terribly disliked, but he didn’t care. He continued, “In fact, having a beard doesn’t mean you are particularly manly. Saying that you look like a little girl is a compliment, don’t you understand? Girls nowadays like you…”
Halfway through his speech, he remembered that Jiang Huai didn’t like women.
he is married to a man, so of course he likes men.
But men should prefer delicate types like him, right? So how can he still be sad that he is not “manly” enough?
The person Lu Wusui found doesn’t look smart, but his thoughts are really hard to guess.
Little did he know that every word he said, thinking he was trying to smooth things over, was a false alarm.
Lu Wusui put his arm around Jiang Huai’s shoulders, using his body to separate the two of them, without even looking at Tang Pingjian.
He said to Jiang Huai: “Eat first.”
This tone means that we cannot allow the situation to continue.
However, Jiang Huai still didn’t look very happy when he sat at the dining table.
*
When he went to bed at night, Jiang Huai wrapped himself in a quilt, leaving only his two big eyes, staring straight at the ceiling.
When Lu Wusui came back after cleaning up, he saw that he hadn’t even blow-dried his hair, so he immediately said in a deep voice, “Jiang Tiantian, get up.”
Jiang Huai didn’t move, like a salted fish that had lost its soul.
Lu Wusui was so angry that he laughed, and said suggestively: “The bed is not tidy anymore.”
When he said it was untidy, he implied that he would deduct money from it.
In the past, Jiang Huai could understand it 100% – he was not good at other aspects, but he was as good as a rabbit in this aspect.
But today, Jiang Huai stared at the ceiling, his mind wandering into outer space.
Lu Wusui had roughly guessed what he cared about.
He lowered his eyes, leaned close to Jiang Huai’s ear and said a few words.
Jiang Huai’s eyes suddenly lit up.
Lu Wusui asked, “Can I[1]Jiang Huai blow dry my hair now?”
Not only could he blow dry his hair, Jiang Huai was also very enthusiastic. It was not until he saw the hair dryer in Lu Wusui’s hand that he whispered, “Will you blow dry it for me?”
In fact, Lu Wusui had never blow-dried anyone’s hair before.
He pretended to be calm and said, “Why? Is it not possible?”
Jiang Huai thought about what he had told him, shook his head very actively, and said quickly: “I’m not unhappy.”
Lu Wusui paused and put his hand on Jiang Huai’s head.
Jiang Huai’s hair is finer and softer than that of ordinary men. There is nothing to feel when it is wet, but when it is blow-dried, you can feel the furry touch.
As Lu Wusui was blowing for him, he suddenly said, “Jiang Huai.”
Jiang Huai half raised his head and looked at him in confusion.
Lu Wusui said: “You…”
His hands also paused.
When Jiang Huai looked at him, the fine hair slipped through his fingers, slippery.
His eyes were big and round, with moisture left over from his shower, and his lips were red and tender.
Lu Wusui’s Adam’s apple slid up and down uncontrollably.
He thought of the unfinished kiss.
He had no intention of touching Jiang Huai, but there was nothing wrong with a kiss.
Jiang Huai is married to him, so whatever he does is legal.
Lu Wusui was in a trance when Jiang Huai suddenly came forward, interrupting his thoughts and asked curiously, “Why are you still moving?
What he was pointing at was Lu Wusui’s Adam’s apple.
Then, Jiang Huai not only looked at him curiously, but also reached out his hand and touched his throat with his cold fingertips.
Lu Wusui froze completely.
If you look closely, you can see that his ears are slightly red.
He spoke, his voice so hoarse that he almost scared himself, “You also have…”
Jiang Huai was also startled and asked quickly: “Are you sick?”
Lu Wusui avoided his hand in a panic and said in a rough voice, “I’m not sick.”
Jiang Huai was a little unconvinced.
But before he could ask anything, Lu Wusui had already put away the hair dryer and hurried to the bathroom.
Maybe the hair were dried.
Jiang Huai thought.
He didn’t pay attention to this little episode, but reached out and touched the Adam’s apple on his neck.
“It doesn’t seem that big…”
He muttered.
That night, Lu Wusui came out of the bathroom after a long time.
*
The next day, the stuff that made Jiang Huai grow his hair arrived.
Lu Wusui might have paid extra for the fastest courier, and the housekeeper brought it to Jiang Huai early in the morning.
Jiang Huai couldn’t wait to put it on before eating, and paused for a moment when Lu Wusui came downstairs.
He took two deep breaths to stop himself from laughing.
After all, he bought it for Jiang Huai – he had finally made him happy, so he couldn’t laugh.
Lu Wusui sat next to Jiang Huai.
He resisted the urge to pull the thing off Jiang Huai’s face and said to the housekeeper beside him: “You can serve the meal now.”
Jiang Huai turned his face towards him, “How do you feel?”
Have I become more manly?
Lu Wusui squeezed out a sentence from his lips: “…It looks good.”
But when Tang Pingjian went downstairs, he no longer had such good concentration.
He almost bent over with laughter in the corridor.
Only after being warned by the bodyguard behind him did he calm down.
But when he sat at the table, he still looked at Jiang Huai and smiled.
There is no other reason.
There was a weird fake beard on Jiang Huai’s fair little face!
Lu Wusui was sitting next to Jiang Huai and didn’t think there was anything wrong with his indulgent behavior.
While Tang Pingjian was laughing endlessly, he glanced at Tang Pingjian coldly.
After a while, Tang Pingjian calmed down.
Jiang Huai asked him calmly: “Uncle, do I still look like a little girl now?”
Tang Pingjian bit his tongue to hold back his laughter, “Not really.”
Like a woman dressed as a man.
However, he had seen how serious Jiang Huai was in arguing with others, and he learned from his mistakes and did not say this out loud.
Looking at Jiang Huai with that weird beard and a stern face while eating and drinking soup, one could tell that he looked like a child wearing adult clothes.
The butler stood aside, trying hard to suppress his smile.
Glancing at Lu Wusui who remained calm, he couldn’t help but sigh that love makes people blind. He didn’t expect that Mr. Lu, who has always been rational, would be able to do such a thing with Jiang Huai.
*
Jiang Huai’s beard stayed on his face for two whole days.
On the first day, his activities were limited to the Lu family, and it didn’t matter even if he had a beard.
But who would have known that the next day, he was no longer satisfied with this and asked Zhu Xiaoai to go shopping with him.
Originally, I had classes on this day.
But Zhu Xiaoai knew that Jiang Huai must be feeling uncomfortable because he couldn’t come to class.
So when Jiang Huai asked him out, he skipped class without saying a word.
The two met at the milk tea shop they often went to.
When Zhu Xiaoai saw Jiang Huai for the first time, he almost laughed so hard that he pounded the table.
”What are you doing? Are you staying at home and shutting yourself in?”
Jiang Huai held the milk tea, his delicate eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and his face was profound, “You don’t understand.”
Zhu Xiaoai almost laughed to tears.
Jiang Huai now trusts Lu Wusui very much. Since Lu Wusui said it looks good, then he must look good with a beard.
So he just let Zhu Xiaoai laugh until he was almost out of breath, he held his milk tea, like an old monk in meditation, unmoved.
Zhu Xiaoai wiped the tears from his eyes and said, “Don’t tell me that you came to the milk tea shop with this face on your face.”
Jiang Huai nodded seriously.
Zhu Xiaoai was in a daze, “I can’t laugh anymore.”
He then asked, “Does Mr. Lu know that you are wearing this crappy thing? Does he allow you to wear it?”
Jiang Huai nodded seriously, “Of course he knows.”
Then he added seriously, “He also bought the things.”
Zhu Xiaoai was shocked, “This is fucking love.”
Now he just wanted to give Lu Wusui a thumbs up.
Although he knew that there was no love between Jiang Huai and Lu Wusui, it was not certain if things continued like this.
However, Jiang Huai’s style only lasted on the third day.
Lu Wusui originally thought that it was up to him to do whatever he wanted, as long as Jiang Huai didn’t weld a beard on his face, he could wear it however he wanted.
What he didn’t expect was that Jiang Huai had an allergy on his face.
If he hadn’t wanted to peel off the beard on Jiang Huai’s face to let his face breathe when he was sleeping, he wouldn’t have known that his face had become swollen.
Jiang Huai refused to obey at first, and Lu Wusui felt something was wrong.
Under his tough attitude, he finally managed to remove some of the beard on Jiang Huai’s face.
Jiang Huai immediately covered his face.
But the moment his skin was exposed, Lu Wusui saw the situation on his face clearly and his pupils shrank slightly.
Lu Wusui stepped forward, and Jiang Huai still wanted to hide from him, but Lu Wusui scolded him: “Jiang Huai!”
Only then did he calm down.
Lu Wusui opened his hand, and his breathing became a little difficult. He said with a gloomy face: “Are you scabby? You can’t feel it? Don’t you know it hurts?”
Jiang Huai blinked and said seriously: “If you can’t even bear this little pain, what kind of man are you?”
Lu Wusui: “…”
”Jiang Tiantian,” Lu Wusui said word by word, “If I die one day, it must be because of you that I was pissed to death.”
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