Chapter 227 - Want to Hold You in My Arms and Cherish You Update 2 Part 7
Chapter 227 of "Assistant to My Contracted Husband" begins revealing exciting developments: âOkayâŚYour little girl is just too adorable; I really like her.ââThank you.âJian Ran, worried Tang... Donât stop now!
âOkayâŚYour little girl is just too adorable; I really like her.â
âThank you.â
Jian Ran, worried Tang Bao might be exhausted, stretched out her small hand and carried Tang Bao in her arms, heading towards the small supermarket by their home.
That evening, Jian Ran had prepared a large table full of dishes, and Qin Mu had already come over to freeload a meal.
It wasnât enough to just freeload a meal; Qin Mu was also deeply focused on helping Tang Bao braid her hair.
The little girlâs hair was quite long.
Like Tang Bao, she had hardly ever had it cut since birth, so it was exceptionally soft and fell down her back, just as playful and lovely as her mommyâs.
But for Qin Mu, it was a huge challenge.
Especially when Jian Ran wasnât home.
In the mornings before taking the little girl to kindergarten, he always had to tie a playful and cute little braid for her.
However, the fact was that Qin Mu felt overwhelmed.
Worried about using too much strength and causing pain by pulling the little girlâs hair, but without enough force, he couldnât gather the hair together.
So, yes, the pressure was immense.
As Jian Ran brought out the last dish, she saw that Qin Mu was still struggling with Tang Baoâs hair.
âRan Ran, how do you normally braid Tang Tangâs hair, eh?
This girlâs hair is really tough to manage.
Itâs just a ponytail, for goodnessâ sake; I refuse to believe it can defeat me.â
Jian Ran tugged at the corners of her lips, watching Qin Mu furrow his brows, unable to suppress a smirk.
âQin MuâŚ
There are plenty of tutorials online; itâs actually very simple.
You could learn from them.
As for ponytailsâŚ
really, theyâre very simple.â
âYeah, Uncle Qin, youâve been trying to braid my hair for an hour already.
How come itâs still not done?
Uncle Qin is so clumsy.â
âYou little imp, dare to call me clumsy?
Iâm your deputy team leader, after all.
What part of me is clumsy?â
Qin Mu, with his pride wounded, immediately retorted.
Jian Ran struggled to contain her smile, her beautiful eyes squinting playfully as she asked.
âBeing a deputy team leader to a three-year-old imp, Qin Mu, are you really not ashamed to say you arenât clumsy?â
Qin Mu: ââŚâ
Rejected.
Alright, if the folks at Dongheng International found out he was doing this.
They would surely laugh their heads off.
MmmâŚ
it seems my intelligence isnât quite up to the task.
âHmphâŚ
After dinner, weâll continue.
Tang Tang, give Daddy a few more chances.
Uncle Qin promises to turn you into a pretty little maiden.â
âOkay, Iâll trust you one more time.â
Jian Ran watched Qin Mu and Tang Bao laughing and talking together, and she couldnât help but laugh out loud.
âYou two, go wash your hands.
No eating without washing.â
âMommy, roger that.â
âUnderstood, Ran Ran.â
After the three of them had finished dinner, Tang Bao was intently looking at the remaining five autographed photos of Boy in her hands, treating them like treasures.
Qin Mu snorted lightly, saying in a less than pleased tone.
âHmph, itâs just an autographed photo.
Tang Tang, if you really like it, I could arrange for Boy to meet with you alone.â
âCough coughâŚ
Qin Mu, thatâs enoughâŚâ
Jian Ran said, irritated.
She didnât want Tang Bao to get everything she wanted so easily.
Tang Baoâs silent adoration for her idol was enoughâŚ
There was no need to fulfill it through Qin Muâs financial and material resources.
Qin Mu cleared his throat and continued to concentrate on braiding Tang Baoâs hair.
âBaobaoâŚ
Look in the mirror and see how this one turned out?â
After speaking, Qin Mu handed the mirror he held to Tang Bao.