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Chapter 225 - 225 226 Selfie (1)_1
Chapter 225 - 225 226 Selfie (1)_1
?Chapter 225: Chapter 226: Selfie (1)_1 Chapter 225: Chapter 226: Selfie (1)_1 “Huh?” Liang Chen responded, lowering his head towards Jing Haohao’s ear, only to hear her murmuring, “Liangnian, Liangnian…”
Jing Haohao’s voice was clear and soft, carrying a hint of tenderness that made Liang Chen freeze in place.
His ear was still close to Jing Haohao’s lips, clearly feeling her breath, delicate as orchids.
But to Liang Chen, it felt as though a sharp icicle had ruthlessly stabbed his heart.
Cold and painful.
“Liangnian…” Jing Haohao murmured Shen Liangnian’s name again.
Liang Chen, as if zapped by a high voltage, abruptly stood up, picked up Jing Haohao, and threw her into the bathtub. He turned on the faucet, disregarding the chill water, and began pouring it all over Jing Haohao.
The initial bathwater was cold, causing Jing Haohao’s instinct to recoil to one side of the tub, her body curling from the cold. She furrowed her delicate eyebrows, softening her voice with a hint of grievance, “Liangnian, my heart is in pain…”
Liang Chen, towering over Jing Haohao, heard Shen Liangnian’s name once more from her lips. His chest was heaving, his voice rough as he spat, “In pain? Wish you’d just drop dead!”
With that, he grabbed the hand shower, took aim at Jing Haohao’s face, and unleashed the water.
When Nanny Lin hurried upstairs to help, she was startled by the scene and quickly stepped forward to block the water, “Mr. Chen, I should be the one to bathe Miss Jing. You might chill her with this method.”
Liang Chen, with a stone-faced expression, wordlessly handed the faucet to Nanny Lin. He then grabbed a bottle of shampoo, and began massaging it into Jing Haohao’s long hair.
He had never washed hair before. This was his first time, and his strength was somewhat overbearing. With Jing Haohao’s long hair entangling like seaweed after being drenched with water, Liang Chen only managed to stir it into a mess. After rinsing the foam off her hair, it tangled up. Frowning, Liang Chen continuously rinsed it with one hand while trying to smooth out the knots with the other.
Perhaps his force was too strong, hurting Jing Haohao’s scalp. In her dazed state, she moved her head, murmuring softly, “Liangnian, be gentle, it hurts…”
Did this woman think she could get away with calling Shen Liangnian so brazenly just because he was drunk?
Liang Chen’s grip on Jing Haohao’s hair tightened involuntarily, pulling hard enough for her to scream.
“Mr. Chen, you can’t wash the hair like this!” Nanny Lin was anxiously standing by but didn’t dare to intervene, so she merely handed Liang Chen a bottle of conditioner, saying, “Put some conditioner on, and the tangles will naturally straighten out. Tugging like this will only hurt Miss Jing.”
Liang Chen, with a dark face and gritted teeth, growled, “Why bother with conditioner? It’ll serve her right if it hurts her. Can there be a day when she doesn’t give me trouble!”
Once he finished speaking, he turned off the hand shower, flinging it into the tub, but then reached over and took the conditioner to apply on Jing Haohao’s hair.
His face still looked fierce, but his grip had noticeably softened.
PS: My writing was slow today due to some interruptions, please be patient with me…