"What are you struggling with?"

Zhuang Yiman said the choice he was hesitating about, "Are you thinking about whether to cut off your hair or continue to keep it long?" ”

A few months ago, when Zhuang Yiman and Xiao Jinxuan separated, he cut his long hair short to a length above his shoulders.

Now, after only a few months, her hair has grown a lot, and she is hesitating whether to cut it off or keep it long.

Xiao Jinxuan lowered his eyes and looked at her long black and bright hair, and replied, "I think it looks good whether you have long hair or short hair, and this length is also good." ”

His noncommittal answer really made Zhuang Yiman cry and laugh, and she said coquettishly: "This answer still can't solve my problem." ”

Xiao Jinxuan reached out and touched her head, and finally proposed: "Keep it for now, it's very good-looking." ”

After a pause, a narrow smile flashed in his eyes, and then he asked, "This length is just enough to braid a braid, I'll help you braid one." ”

Zhuang Yiman raised his eyebrows in surprise slightly, and asked suspiciously: "You still braid?" ”

Xiao Jinxuan replied honestly: "I haven't tried it, but I have seen my mother and eldest sister make it up." ”

He couldn't have never eaten pork and never seen a pig run, every time he saw Sun Yaqin and Xiao Minrou braiding, the movements in his hands were extremely skillful and agile, and it shouldn't be difficult to think about it.

Zhuang Yiman heard a hint of confidence from his calm tone, and she teased: "Mr. Xiao is really omnipotent. ”

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be."

Zhuang Yiman couldn't help laughing, and finally agreed, "Then you can make it up." ”

"Yes."

Xiao Jinxuan stretched out his hand and tried to help Zhuang Yiman braid according to the action of Sun Yaqin's braiding in his impression.

Two minutes passed.

Five minutes passed.

Ten minutes passed.

Zhuang Yiman looked through the dressing mirror and saw the man behind him slightly curling his eyebrows, with a hint of confusion between his eyebrows.

She asked him funny, "Are you alright?" ”

"It's coming."

"Yes."

Zhuang Yiman tossed him like this for five minutes before he finally spoke: "Yiman, can you hand me a rope?" ”

"Yes." Zhuang Yiman picked up a head rope from the table top of the dresser and handed it to Xiao Jinxuan.

After Xiao Jinxuan tied her hair, he touched the top of her head and said with a smile: "Okay." ”

"Yes."

Zhuang Yiman turned his head sideways, and saw the braid that Xiao Jinxuan had braided after fifteen minutes of tinkering just now through the dressing mirror, and he couldn't cry or laugh for a while.

She suddenly overturned her conclusion, in fact...... Xiao Jinxuan is not omnipotent, at least the ability to braid is still lacking.

Xiao Jinxuan noticed Zhuang Yiman's pursed lips and snickering expression, and said helplessly: "Every time I look at my mother and eldest sister's breezy braided hair, I think it's a very simple thing, but I didn't expect it to be not that simple. ”

Zhuang Yiman raised his eyelids to look at him, the pair of apricot blossoms had a brilliant smile in their eyes, and then comforted him softly: "It's okay, it's already good for the first time." ”

Xiao Jinxuan smiled lightly, "En." ”

Zhuang Yiman handed the mobile phone that he had just put on the dresser to Xiao Jinxuan, and teased: "But I still want to complain about it on Weibo, come on, Mr. Xiao will trouble you to take a photo for me." ”

Xiao Jinxuan took the phone and teased: "Please also ask the lady to be merciful." ”

"Okay."

After Xiao Jinxuan took a photo of her, Zhuang Yiman posted the photo to Weibo, and the accompanying text ...... [Mr. Xiao encountered the first bottleneck in his life, hmmm, how to explain to his wife that the braids that took fifteen minutes to weave are so unique? 】