Chapter 275 Brushing someone's hair for the first time

  That's why he was cheeky, and directly used the excuse of giving gifts to establish a good relationship with Chu Heng first. In case the relationship is good in the future, he can be taken care of.

   During the conversation.

  Mr. Hu wiped Ye Muyu's hair half dry.

  Ye Muyu sat up, looked at the long hair in the mirror, and couldn't help muttering: "The hair seems to be longer."

   "What? Do you think your hair is too long?" Chu Heng suddenly made a sound, scaring her.

  Recovered and regained his composure, turned to look at him: "Why did you come in? I heard that Xiao Jin seemed to be reciting homework."

"Just recite it to Ziluo. Ziluo knows a lot of words now. I thought you should finish washing, so I came out to have a look." Chu Heng reached out to take the fine cloth from Hu's hand, and wiped it for her naturally. hair.

   "Go down and wash up." Chu Heng said to the two.

  Ms. Hu is no stranger to this. The masters she serves have a good relationship and a kind heart, and she is even more honest with them. This alone is enough for her to be satisfied.

  Naturally, he will not overstep and show a superfluous expression that offends the master.

   "Yes, sir."

   After Hu finished speaking, he waved to Nian Ya, and took away the used fine cloth and the burnt copper stove.

  Ye Muyu called Hu to stop: "Wait."

   "Ma'am?" Hu stepped back and stood by her side.

  Ye Muyu said: "Before you made that hand cream with me, you go and take some out and try it out to see the effect."

Nianya next to Hu's subconsciously looked down at her palms, thinking of the cream made by her wife, which was smooth and fragrant, and when rubbed on her hands, her skin became much tenderer. She used to only work in wealthy families in the county. Heard it, but never used it.

  Madam is so kind, Niaoya thought to herself.

   After being stunned for a while, Mrs. Hu knew that it was a reward from his wife, so he hurriedly saluted with Nianya, "Thank you, Madam, for your understanding. I will go try it in a while."

   "Go, there is still hot water in the pot, you can wash it too."

   "Yes, the servant has stepped down."

  Hu Shi retreated with the buds.

  In an instant, there were only two people left in the room. Facing the mirror, Ye Muyu saw that Chu Heng's movements were a bit jerky, which was much jerky compared to his cooking skills.

   This also made Ye Muyu, who had always thought that Chu Heng was omnipotent, a little surprised, so he asked what was in his heart: "You don't know how to wipe your hair?"

  A man who can cook so well doesn't know how to wipe his hair...

  Ye Muyu thought a little too much.

  Feeling the hand on the head pause, Chu Heng's slightly blunt voice came out after a while, "I haven't brushed anyone's hair, just wipe it a few times and it will be fine."

  Ye Muyu was startled, she didn't expect Chu Heng to answer like this, for a moment, she felt her cheeks were hot, and it seemed that only one man, Chu Heng, had brushed her hair in two lifetimes?

  She reached out and touched her face, feeling that she was happy, because being valued by others was a kind of joy without any ambiguity. After all, it was rare to be treated sincerely by a person.

  Ye Muyu looked up at him, very sincerely: "Thank you."

  Chu Heng looked into her bright eyes, not knowing whether to be happy or sad.

  It was a bit embarrassing to say that before, after all, only the husband can move a woman's hair, not to mention wiping her hair, which is something only couples who are glued to each other do in the scriptures, he can't help but think too much.

  The roots of the ears are red.

   Finish that sentence.

   Some expectations again.

  Looking forward to Ye Muyu, saying what he... wants to hear.

   Obviously, he was thinking too much.

  Chu Heng stretched out his hand viciously, straightened Ye Muyu's face, and then wiped her hair with a wooden face: "You're welcome."

  (end of this chapter)