Which Woman Doesn't Love a Husband Who Pampers Her into a Child?
Su Xiaoxiao watched as Jiang Yexun's tanned skin blushed, making her smile even softer.
"Husband…" She reached out and wrapped her arms around Jiang Yexun's waist.
"Ahem, since we're going downstairs for breakfast, let's get ready quickly," Jiang Yexun coughed lightly, pulling a nearby shirt over Su Xiaoxiao.
Su Xiaoxiao tried to protest, but Jiang Yexun's long arms and quick movements left her no chance. Before she knew it, she was bundled up like a ball and placed on the floor.
He dressed himself even faster, smoothing out the wrinkles in his coat before walking over to Su Xiaoxiao. He took the comb and hair tie from her hands, as her hair had turned into a mess from last night's activities.
With a tenderness that seemed afraid to pull too hard, he carefully combed her hair. When he finished braiding two pigtails, Su Xiaoxiao looked in the mirror with satisfaction.
"Your skills are getting better and better!"