Chapter 648 - 648 634 Miss Jian as a Hairstylist (2)_1

Chapter 648: 634, Miss Jian as a Hairstylist (2)_1 Chapter 648: 634, Miss Jian as a Hairstylist (2)_1 The baby was laughing at Khan’s playfulness, her rosy lips curling into a shallow smile.

The little one was certainly bringing honor to Khan’s name as her father.

A laugh came just at the mention of it.

“She smiled, Xiya, she smiled at me.” Khan looked up at Xiya excitedly.

“…”

Seeing her daughter’s smile, Xiya felt as if she could hear the sound of her own heart “cracking” into pieces.

What was this about? She had been teasing her for so long, and she had never rewarded her with a smile, but the moment Khan did, she was clearly happy.

Was such preferential treatment right?

And, wasn’t she the one who carried her for ten months and risked her life to give birth to her? This really hurt her feelings.

“Such a smart little princess, my darling!” Khan looked at his daughter, his eyes gleaming with stars, and a classic doting father’s smile on his face.

“Hehehe…” The baby’s laughter became even more pronounced, bubbles continuously leaving her mouth.

Seeing the two of them smiling, Xiya felt dejected.

It felt as if she was the one being abandoned.

The more she thought about it, the more depressed she became, and she reached out to take the baby back.

“Hey, Xiya.”

Khan was having a great time teasing his little girl, but when she was suddenly taken away, he panicked.

“You can go now.” Xiya held the baby and spoke lightly.

Khan thought she regretted her decision. The smile at the corner of his mouth faded, “Xiya, we agreed, you wouldn’t send me away, you…”

Seeing that he misunderstood her words, Xiya interrupted him directly.

“Alright, alright, I’m not driving you away, why are you panicking?”

“But you said you wanted me to leave?” Khan was confused.

“If you don’t leave, do you plan on staying here and watching me feed the baby?” Xiya frowned and asked through gritted teeth.

“Is it really not allowed?” Khan asked without thinking.

If she weren’t holding a baby, she would’ve punched him right there.

“Nonsense, of course not.”

He wasn’t anything to her, why should he stay here?

How annoying.

How come he doesn’t know when to stop?

Noticing the change in her expression, Khan leaned in with a strange smile.

“We’ve had a child, why can’t I stay here?”

Xiya felt embarrassed and glared at him angrily, “Get the hell out of here, or else don’t come to me again.”

“You’re still recovering from your surgery, I need to stay here and help you, what if you pull your stitches?” Khan said seriously.

Xiya stared at him. Suddenly, her lips curved into a smirk.

At first glance, the smile seemed rather malicious.

“You really want to stay here?”

Having known each other for many years, Khan knew that whenever she showed such a smile, there was usually trouble. However, he grimly nodded his agreement.

“Mm.”

Xiya readily agreed this time, laughing, “Then I’ll trouble you.”

Khan, “So, what should I do?”

“Help me unbutton my top.” Xiya said calm and collected.

Who’s afraid of being indecent?

The baby was born, what was there to be afraid of?

Khan glanced at Xiya suspiciously, catching the smirk in the corner of her mouth, he felt somewhat timid.

“What are you dilly-dallying for? Don’t let my little beauty go hungry.” Seeing his hesitation, Xiya was laughing inside.

Hearing Khan’s concern about their little princess being hungry, he hurriedly got to work.

Whereas Xiya remained unaffected, causing Khan to blush and avert his eyes.

“Ahem…”

Xiya leaned against her pillow, looking at him lazily, not showing any sign of shyness.

Ah, is he feeling shy?

Interesting.

“Khan, can you do this, or should I call a nurse?” She said.

His handsome face darkened and he quickened his pace to undo the remaining buttons.

At this moment, he was clearly testing Khan’s self-control.

Xiya glanced at him curiously, unconstrained, she opened her shirt to feed their daughter.

A few minutes later, Khan had a bad feeling. He quickly covered his nose and rushed into the bathroom.

Watching his hasty retreat, Xiya laughed out loud.

“Ha-ha!”

How interesting! Who would have thought that the elegant gentleman Khan would also have a day of hasty retreat?

This is so much fun.

— Break —

After the light rain, the weather cleared up.

Jian Qing received a call from Zeng Hang. Yang Xiang had been imprisoned and, unless something unforeseen happened, he would likely spend the rest of his life in jail. To cover up this scandal, the Yang family had to deal with countless media outlets and newspapers both inside and outside. Nevertheless, some information leaked. Most media outlets and newspapers were wary of the An family and didn’t dare to report freely, but Han Yue was different. He bluntly reported the news of Yang Xiang’s imprisonment. Now, even the Yang Group had been implicated and suffered heavy losses.

After hanging up, Jian Qing was about to go upstairs, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw Snowball, her pet enjoying the sun in the courtyard. An idea struck her.

“Snowball, come here!”

She called softly and Snowball came running towards her.

His giant body and fast speed caused the ground to shake as if vibrating.

He stopped by Jian Qing’s feet, looking up at her, his dark eyes shimmering brightly.

What did his beautiful owner want?

“Snowball, there’s a treat in my room, let’s go upstairs.” Jian Qing patted his head and smiled.

Hearing about the treat, Snowball obediently followed her upstairs.

A lady and a beast, back to the room.

Jian Qing fetched a large bag of beef jerky, opened it and placed it in front of Snowball.

“Snowball, you stay here and eat. I’ll go get something.”

To Snowball, meat and beef jerky were irresistible.

He lay on the floor, his entire head buried in the beef jerky.

Jian Qing’s lips curled slightly. She went to the dressing table and found a pair of scissors.

In the bright light, the sharp scissors reflected a cold light.

She walked back to Snowball and sat directly on the soft carpet.

Looking at Snowball’s fluffy white fur, Jian Qing reached out to pet him. He was busy eating his beef jerky and didn’t notice the impending danger.

“Snowball, your hair is too long.”

Snowball didn’t care, he was focused on his beef jerky.

“Snowball, the weather is nice today, it’s time for your hair to be styled. Alright, let me give you a trim, you just stay still and be good.” Jian Qing spoke to herself, her eyes curved like crescents.

“Don’t worry, I will make sure you look handsome.”