Old Man Gu ate and put down the dishes and chopsticks, and Gu Youan carried him back to the house.

Gu Zhiping also got up to leave, and the two children ran early to play, leaving only Du Lan and Gu Wu at the dinner table.

Finally, he was able to eat Gu Xu's fine grain, and what Duran ate was called chewing slowly.

In the past, Gu Wu's family stayed to wash the dishes, but today she finally caught someone for her, she stared at Du Lan who was immersed in eating with bad intentions, her eyes flashed, and she said: "Remember to clean the dishes and chopsticks after eating, wipe the table and clean it up in the corner." ”

Duran turned a deaf ear and continued to eat without hurrying.

Seeing this, Gu Wu immediately said urgently: "Did you hear it?" ”

"Nope!" Duran stood up and stared at her defiantly.

"You!" Gu Wu's anger was frustrated, but he was afraid of her arrogance, so he could only stare dryly, and waited until Du Lan left before cursing in a low voice.

As soon as Du Lan returned to the house, there was a sound of washing dishes in the yard, she walked to the window and looked out, and sure enough, Gu Wu was brushing the dishes angrily.

She couldn't help but hook her lips and sneered, Gu Wu wanted to bully her, let's win her first.

Gu Youan walked in, holding a wooden comb in his hand, he walked up to her and said, "Use mine first when you freshen up." ”

"Oh."

She received it in her hand, it was cold, and when she looked closely, the comb was soaked in water.

"I've washed it." He was a little cramped, worried that Duran would dislike him for being unclean.

I didn't expect Gu Youan to be so careful, she pulled her hair a few times, but the bun didn't loosen, she pulled it a few more times, but she still didn't let go. She looked embarrassed, how was this ancient bun fixed, why was it so difficult to disassemble.

"You were pretty smart before." In other words, she still has such a stupid time.

"Didn't I just come to my senses?" She lied weakly, she had just arrived here, and she had to have a process of adaptation.

Gu Youan was helpless, went around behind her to find the wooden hairpin, and pulled it out, and his hair poured down like a waterfall.

"Why don't you help me comb it up." As he spoke, Duran handed the comb behind him.

Gu Youan reluctantly took the comb, pulled up the hair bundle with one hand, and slowly combed it with the comb in the other hand.

He moved slowly, and Duran enjoyed his service comfortably, but suddenly felt his fingertips touch the skin behind his ears, and his heart trembled slightly, and the whole person froze and stood motionless.

He stood behind her, combing her intently, his hands delicately twisting the strands of hair around her head, and holding them in place with a wooden hairpin.

"Alright."

A low voice came from behind, and Duran quickly took a step forward, the feeling of being overwhelmed.

"Well, thank you." She turned back awkwardly, her gaze involuntarily falling on his white, clean hands.

"You're welcome." He smiled indifferently at her.

The white lips are like a crescent moon on the horizon, which makes people feel calm after looking at him, she has always known that he is very good-looking, but she always dislikes him for being too weak, and is too lazy to look at him.

Only now did I realize that he wasn't that annoying.

Seeing that she was stunned, I was afraid that she would be stupid again, so I hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Duran sneered, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm just remembering something." ”

"Oh? What do you remember? ”

"I ...... I'm thinking, how can you comb a woman's hair? Her eyes flickered, and she reacted.

"I won't." He looked honest.

"Huh?" Duran suddenly looked confused, "Then what did you comb my hair for?" ”