Chapter 128: The reborn of paranoid boss cannon fodder wife
Chapter 128: Things You Like to Do
"I want you to shave."
The child's stubbornness was insurmountable.
Bai Lu attempted a final struggle, "You're leaving for a trip tomorrow, how about I shave it when you come back?"
"Shave it now."
Xiao Cheng plugged the electric clipper into the power socket, took the clipper from White dew's hand, pressed the switch twice, and informed her, "This is the switch."
After saying that, he handed the electric clipper back to Bai Lu.
Bai Lu really didn't dare to do it. This guy was quite reasonable when he was drunk.
If he woke up tomorrow and found out she shaved his head, he might hang her up and beat her.
After all, in his memory, there was once a little brother who tried to light his cigarette, but perhaps due to nervousness or excitement, the lighter was brought too close to his face before igniting.
The flame wasn't adjusted properly, resulting in a fierce fire that burned one of his hair strands, leading to a beating that left him bruised and swollen.
Since then, no one dared to provoke him.
Xiao Da Zhuang always adjusted the flame size in front of him before lighting the cigarette.
Bai Lu couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't go crazy when he woke up and saw his bald head.
So, she tried to salvage the situation, "There's something I want to tell you. How about we finish talking before I shave your head?"
"Shave it now!"
The child was angry. His handsome face darkened, his thin lips pressed straight, and the molars emitted a grinding sound.
It was as if Bai Lu didn't act; he would bite her.
"Alright, alright! I'll shave it. I'll shave it for you right now. I'll give you a bald head immediately!"
Unable to withstand the fierce gaze of the angry boss, Bai Lu placed the electric clipper on the table, stood up, and went out.
Her wrist was suddenly grabbed, "Where are you going?"
"To get you an apron, wrap it around your neck below, or else the hair will fall inside and make you itchy later."
Xiao Cheng understood and followed her.
Helpless, Bai Lu allowed him to hold her wrist, step by step following him to the kitchen, got an apron, and came back.
"Sit down obediently, I'll tie the apron for you."
Xiao Cheng released her wrist, sitting upright.
Bai Lu placed the apron horizontally, encircling the area below his neck. After realizing there were no clips to fasten, she was about to loosen the apron to find clips when a black hairpin suddenly reached out in front of her.
This seemed to be her hairpin.
Bai Lu received the large hand from in front, took the small hairpin, and examined it. In the end, she confirmed that it was her long-lost hairpin, "This hairpin has been missing for many days. I searched through everything but couldn't find it. Where did you find it?"
"Pocket."
Xiao Cheng turned his head, looking at the black coat draped over the chair by the table—that was his coat.
Indeed, it was the coat she accidentally wore.
Bai Lu suddenly understood.
She must have been in a hurry to change clothes at that time and forgot to take out the hairpin from her pocket.
No wonder she couldn't find it after searching for so long.
Shaving hair was simpler than cutting hair; shaving just meant removing all the hair.
Pushing it along the curvature of the head was enough.
The first push was unfamiliar, the second push had the wrong angle, but by the third and fourth pushes, she gradually got the hang of it.
Bai Lu was a person who hesitated before making decisions but gave her all once she decided, striving to do her best.
Successfully completing the first head shave.
Bai Lu used a sponge to sweep off the hair from Xiao Cheng's neck. When she bent down to untie the apron for him, she suddenly froze.
Was this guy even human?
He could be handsome even with a bald head!
His facial features were perfect, with smooth and sculpted contours. From every angle, there was no dead angle. His brows were imposing, and his deep and calm eyes seemed like an endless deep abyss from a distance. Up close, the magnetic field reflected in his eyes was captivating, like the strongest celestial magnetic star in the universe, with more attraction than a solar flare.
When his deep eyes slightly lowered, everything was hidden; when his gaze lifted, the oppressive force swept in all directions.
This was what a real gangster, a tyrant feared by everyone within a ten-mile radius, looked like. After experiencing it, White dew finally understood.
A gangster didn't need to say anything.
Standing there, casually glancing, could make people terrified, unable to help but kneel down and beg for mercy.
He—was Xiao Cheng.
Even when he was drunk, he was a gangster no one dared to provoke.
After lifting his eyes to meet hers for a moment, his gaze turned cold and indifferent, fixedly looking at her three-year-old child.
Hmm...
There was a slight contrast there.
Bai Lu coughed lightly, maintaining composure. She recovered from the mesmerizing gaze and picked up the cup to drink water. Unexpectedly, she almost choked and coughed violently.
Don't panic.
Children speak straightforwardly!
Bai Lu was trying to console herself, and as she did, Xiao Cheng came over and patted her back. After a long time, she finally regained her composure.
"This... this..." Bai Lu straightened her thoughts and softly suggested to the child, "Is it not hot? Shall I make you a cup of honey water? Do you feel your head is swelling, dizzy, uncomfortable stomach, and a bit nauseous?"
The last word nearly made her choke again.
Speedily, she urged herself to return to the aloof and taciturn gangster!
Instead of reverting to that, he not only didn't recover but also took her water cup, took a few sips, and furrowed his brow slightly, "Not hot."
Seemingly confused about why she choked.
Bai Lu smiled awkwardly at him, "Yes, not hot. Do you want me to make you another cup of honey water? Do you feel your head is swelling, dizzy, uncomfortable stomach, and a bit nauseous?"
Before, it was fine, but the last 'nauseous' almost made Xiao Cheng's expression turn unpleasant, "I won't vomit."
After saying that, he quickly drank the water in the cup, turned around, and left.
His retreating figure carried a bit of stubbornness.
"Where are you going?"
Bai Lu put down the apron and chased after the little child.
"Bathing." The child answered without stopping.
As the words fell, he had already turned into the kitchen.
Bai Lu reminded from a distance, "There's hot water in the pot, don't use cold water. It'll be uncomfortable if you catch a cold."
"I know."
Just as Bai Lu turned around, she suddenly thought of something, turned back, and reminded, "You forgot to bring clothes."
"I forgot."
Xiao Cheng answered matter-of-factly and had no intention of going back to get them. He scooped enough hot water and took the bucket to the bathroom.
Bai Lu could only go back to the room to get clothes for the little child.
When she came out again, she encountered another child. This child, walking with small and hesitant steps from the door diagonally opposite, came to her, looking up at her seriously.
Seriously saying, "I also want a shaved head."
Bai Lu was speechless.
Sure enough, they were two brothers, and they wanted matching hairstyles.
After unsuccessful persuasion, Bai Lu had no choice but to shave the little guy's head too—big bald head, little bald head.
Two brothers with extraordinary looks and bald heads.
The elder one was taking a bath, and the younger one sat obediently in the main room, holding clothes and waiting for the bath.
Bai Lu cleaned up the broken hair in the room, poured it into the trash can, and soaked the apron in the big basin.
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