Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Her hair was soft and smooth, and it seemed to flash by the light in the early morning sun.

Bai Chuwei only pulled out three strands of hair. Under Duan Feihan's increasingly complicated eyes, her palm was lying on her palms, her hands were interlocked and held together, her hands were knotted into an array, and the streamer glided across her fingertips like running water.

Bai Chuwei stretched out her hand towards him, with a green silk bracelet lying in her palm.

The three green silks form three small loops, and when you look closely, you can see that the flow above is smooth.

Bai Chuwei said slightly: "This is my hair. It is more precious than all the jade charms in this world. It's rare for me to be so generous once."

In Duan Feihan's eyes that looked like a deep pool, it was as if someone was suddenly thrown into a small stone, which instantly caused thousands of waves and ripples:

"It is precious."

Bai Chuwei pulled Duan Feihan's left hand, lifted the sleeves of his suit, and put the blue silk loop into his wrist.

Bai Chuwei looked at his wrist with only the sandalwood beads she gave him 20 years ago, and now there are more blue silk rings.

Duan Feihan doesn't seem to like jewelry, and he doesn't even wear watches.

So his only two jewelry items were given by her.

The blue silk ring is too thin to be noticed unless you look closely.

Bai Chuwei sighed: "Duan Feihan, if one day it breaks, it means I'm dead."

Seeing Duan Feihan's expression gradually condensing, Bai Chuwei changed her words again: "But it should be impossible. It should be sent to you, and accompany you into the soil, as your funeral."

Duan Feihan has finally aged into soil, and she will not die.

Duan Feihan looked down at the almost imperceptible bracelet on his left wrist, ripples in his heart.

Her hair...

Bai Chuwei was lying halfway on the desk, watching Duan Feihan with enthusiasm with her chin propped up, and her eyes were shining, with a slight smile in her voice: "Hanhan, are you happy now?"

With a smile in his eyes, Duan Feihan said bluntly: "Happy."

Happy?

Bai Chuwei sighed in her heart, who didn't coax her for more than five thousand years?

The ancestors were too lazy to take care of other people's moods, so they did their own way.

Duan Feihan is the first one.

However, they are a spiritual energy store for walking, so they should.

Bai Chuwei opened the schoolbag and reached out to put the carved wooden brave into the schoolbag. A big palm suddenly stretched out and held her hand: "How can there be any reason to take back the things sent out?"

Bai Chuwei sighed: "Han Han, you are so greedy."

Duan Feihan's voice slid as deep as water: "I have more greedy people, do you want to know?"

The temperature of his palm reached the back of her hand, and Bai Chuwei raised her eyebrows lightly and said: "Want to know, you can tell me."

Duan Feihan: "..."

He knew that this little girl never played cards according to common sense.

Duan Feihan pulled her off the desk with his backhand and said, "I will send you to school for class."

I know learning every day.

Bai Chuwei threw away his hand, "I can give you the first place in the college entrance examination."

Duan Feihan corrected: "The college entrance examination is for yourself, not for me or for others."

"It may be the case for others." Bai Chuwei was indifferent.

Bai Guofu didn't dare to care about her, so Duan Feihan let her study hard all day long.

Bai Chuwei carried her empty schoolbag on one shoulder and looked around and said, "Han Han, I am very interested in your company. I am not going to school this morning. You accompany me around? I heard that Ruishi Entertainment has now. The most handsome men and women stars in the entertainment industry? What little fresh meat, Zhengtai, etc."

Duan Feihan: "...Our company has no small fresh meat."