Chapter 233: Was Mr. Qin Taking Care of His Daughter?


    Trantor: As Studios Editor: As Studios


    Ye Caitang had just finishedining in her heart when Qin Ruohan finished brushing her teeth expressionlessly.


    Qin Ruohan was like a doting father. After brushing Ye Caitang’s teeth, he washed her face. It was as if he was serving his daughter as he helped Ye Caitang wash up.


    After washing her face, the next step was to tie her hair. Usually—two days ago —when it reached the point of tying her hair, Qin Ruohan would get a maid to tie her hair.


    But today, Ye Caitang suddenly realized that there was a reflection in the bathroom mirror.


    Qin Ruohan held a beautiful red and goldb in his fair and elegant hand.


    Ye Caitang tilted her head in confusion and looked at theb in Qin Ruohan’s big hand.


    “Mr. Qin, what are you doing with theb?”


    Could it be what she thought?


    Qin Ruohan’s long and beautiful eyes flickered as he said expressionlessly,


    “I’ll braid your hair.”


    Ye Caitang’s lips couldn’t help but twitch. ‘


    F*ck, she hadjust gotten over worrying about her bad breath and yellow teeth. Now, she had to worry about her dandruff?


    Oh my God!


    She only wanted to be a beautiful little fairy before Prince Charming.


    Why must this happen to her? Why?


    Even though she was roaring in her heart, Ye Caitang nheless put on a smile and politely mouthed her rejection:


    “Thank you for your kind intentions, Mr. Qin. I think it’s better to leave such aplicated matter like tying my hair to the maid.”


    “After all, such menial tasks are really beneath a big shot like you who earns millions in a minute.” “Really, I won’t trouble you anymore.”


    “It’s okay. I don’t mind.”


    Qin Ruohan said casually and picked up the red and goldb.


    He slowlybed Ye Caitang’s waist-length ck hair.


    He did not know why, but as long as it had anything to do with thisss…


    He wanted to do it himself. For some reason, his possessiveness made him not want anyone other than himself to touch thess.


    Ye Caitang:


    She suddenly felt like she was a doll. Was Qin the Satan ying with a real-life doll?


    Just as this thought shed through her mind, Ye Caitang suddenly realized that Qin Ruohan’s actions were very gentle, light, and careful. It was just that he was not good at braiding hair.


    Her heart inexplicably beat wildly and uncontrobly again.


    Half an hourter.


    After Qin Ruohan’s tenacious attempts and persistent practice…


    Ye Caitang’s ck and beautiful hair had been turned into two braids—with a very dated look—by Qin Ruohan.


    A braid on each side made Ye Caitang’s beautiful face look even more innocent and cute, with a hint of dorkiness.


    Satisfied, Qin Ruohan had his arms around Ye Caitang’s slender waist as he brought her to the dining room downstairs.


    For the past two days, Ye Caitang had asked the maid to feed her breakfast because she could not use her hands.


    But this morning, Qin Ruohan carried Ye Caitang and sat her on hisp, looking like he wanted to feed her.


    Ye Caitang was so frightened that her eyes widened like saucers as she stared at Qin Ruohan in disbelief.


    “Aren’t you having breakfast? Why do you have me in yourp?”


    Qin Ruohan’s slender fingers picked up a crystal prawn dumpling with his chopsticks and brought it to Ye Caitang’s lips.


    “Feed you.”


    Ye Caitang’s face grew red. ‘


    After a moment of silence, her ears burned as she mouthed:


    “Uh… Well, I think it’s better to let the maid feed me. You still have work to do after breakfast, so I won’t trouble you..”