Little milk bag looking for relatives

However, things did not develop in the direction Lu Linchuan thought.

Shen Siwan thought about it seriously, nodded and said, "There are too many, I don't know where to start."

Lu Linchuan was silent.

"By the way, Mr. Lu, I plan to install a crystal chandelier here."

When eating during this period, she felt that the lighting in the dining room was not good, so when the materials arrived, when she really started to renovate, she chose to start with the dining room.

The villa has already undergone simple decoration, mainly in terms of soft decoration and hard decoration of the courtyard.

In fact, the best thing is to do both at the same time, but they are currently living here, and it is not easy to make drastic changes, which is not good for life.

So Shen Siwan planned to carry out the overall renovation after moving out.

Although there are suspicions of adding superfluous actions to superfluous actions, everything is still based on the premise of life and physical health.

"Okay, you can figure it out." Lu Linchuan responded simply, "If you need any help, just tell me."

It's just that Shen Siwan's current position is somewhat unsafe.

There is no ladder in the villa. She stacked the high stool on the table and carried a simple toolbox on her back. Her long hair was tied up, but the rubber band suddenly broke and fell, and the disobedient hair was entangled around her slender neck. with.

The strong collision of black and white color schemes is very eye-catching.

But Lu Linchuan only glanced at the slender neck, walked to the table and supported the chair, and said in a deep voice, "This is not safe, come down first, tomorrow I will ask Assistant Han to prepare the ladder."

It's better to hang a wire, it will be safer.

At this time, Special Assistant Han, who was holding a transnational meeting on behalf of Lu Linchuan, was sleeping in bed, and suddenly sneezed.

Here, Lu Linchuan's voice was about to fall, and Shen Siwan's figure shook and fell off the high stool.

Fortunately, Lu Linchuan was right below, and he quickly caught her with his eyesight and hands, and said in a helpless voice, "I said it was dangerous."

Shen Siwan fell into Lu Linchuan's arms, but she didn't have the embarrassment of the past. Perhaps she was used to such accidents, so she jumped down naturally and said "thank you".

It's just that the refreshing smell lingering at the tip of the nose is fermented in the throat, and becomes an inexplicable affection slowly lingering between the two.

Shen Siwan bent down to pick up the rubber band on the ground and put it in his pocket without looking up to see Lu Linchuan's expression at the moment.

But without looking up, she also knew that Lu Linchuan was looking at her now.

"The matter of decoration... is not in a hurry."

"How can we not be in a hurry?" Shen Siwan asked back, "Although the engagement banquet between Mr. Lu and Shen Jiajia is delayed, it will be... sooner or later. After all, this is a wedding room. I don't feel happy."

Although she doesn't like Shen Jiajia, Shen Siwan is also a woman and understands women's psychology.

No one likes their fiancé living under the same roof as another woman.

Especially this woman was regarded as a thorn in her side.

Hearing Shen Siwan mention Shen Jiajia, no matter how much Lu Linchuan wanted to say, he became silent.

He silently watched Shen Siwan tidy up the odds and ends on the table, and her long hair would occasionally skip over the mess on the table.

"Why don't you tie your hair up?" Lu Linchuan asked.

Shen Siwan spread her palms innocently, "Hands are too dirty."

After speaking, she continued to pack up.

"Mommy is done~" Shen Xingluo poked his head down from the second floor, smiling happily, "Yeah! Mommy can sleep with the baby now!"

He was wearing a cute dinosaur one-piece pajamas, his hair was messy, his feet were barefoot without slippers, obviously he had tossed and rolled on the bed and hadn't fallen asleep, so he ran down to see if Shen Siwan had finished cleaning up. .

"Why doesn't baby wear slippers?" Shen Siwan scolded, "It's cold, you'll catch a cold."

Shen Xingluo stuck out her tongue, and before leaving, she asked in confusion, "Mummy, why don't you tie your hair?"

"Because Mommy's hands are dirty."

"Then let Uncle Ice Cream do the piercing for you, just like Auntie Roy did for you!"

After finishing speaking, Shen Xingluo bounced away.

Lu Linchuan glanced back and forth between the rubber band and Shen Siwan's loose long hair, and finally walked forward.

Sensing Lu Linchuan's intentions, Shen Siwan waved his hands, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll take care of it right away."

It would be too intimate to tie hair, Shen Siwan didn't want to do that.

"Then I'll clean it up for you."

Lu Linchuan rolled up his sleeves to help, but Shen Siwan waved his hand again.

"Don't stick your hands, my hands are already dirty, just let me clean them up."

Lu Linchuan only gave Shen Siwan two choices, one is to help her tidy up, and the other is to help her tie up her hair so that she can tidy up quickly.

Shen Siwan could only choose the second one.

The odds and ends on the table were too dirty, she didn't want Lu Linchuan to touch them.

Lu Linchuan helped to remove the rubber band from Shen Siwan's slender wrist, and asked her to turn her back.

He has never tied anyone else's hair before, he clumsily twists the rubber bands, and occasionally pulls Shen Siwan's long hair, "I... seem to hurt you?"

Lu Linchuan's voice was a little guilty.

"It's ok."

Shen Siwan's soft voice came from the front of his chest, and the smooth long hair slipped across the back of Lu Linchuan's hand, and seemed to penetrate into his heart, poking his heart itching, and a strange feeling arose.

Two or three minutes later, Lu Linchuan finally tied up Shen Siwan's long hair, sweating profusely before he knew it.

Getting your hair tied is more trouble than negotiating a contract.

"Thank you." Shen Siwan smiled back, her face was quiet and gentle under the dim light.

Lu Linchuan's hair is tied up really badly, most of it is tied up, but a little hair is still scattered in front of his face, just blocking Shen Siwan's sight.

But she didn't say a word, she quickly packed up the scattered tools on the table and went back to her room.

……

"President Lu, this is the meeting outline of last night's transnational meeting."

Special Assistant Han put a document on the table and yawned quietly.

He just took over for a transnational meeting, so he felt that he was going to be useless. Why did Boss Lu hold a cross-border meeting for three consecutive days in the past, and he was always full of energy when he went to work?
It's really incomparable between people... Han Tezhu was thinking wildly, but when he looked up, he saw Lu Linchuan staring at his hair in a daze.

He hastily stroked his hair and said embarrassedly, "The meeting ended too late, I went to work before I had time to tidy up...I'm going to tidy up now."

Damn it, I forgot that Boss Lu pays the most attention to appearance.

But Lu Linchuan shook his head slowly, and said, "Your hair is quite long."

"I'll be trimming during my lunch break!"

"Come here." Lu Linchuan waved.

Special assistant Han somehow felt that Mr. Lu's expression was a little subtle, and walked over in fear.

Boss Lu wouldn't think his hair was an eyesore, so he would push it himself?
Assistant Han walked over tremblingly, and heard Lu Linchuan ask a question, "Is there a rubber band?"