President Daddy's Excessive Love

ed to blow it dry with a hairdryer.

Ji Xiaohan sat in the living room and waited for her. When he turned around, he saw her half-wet hair, making her pretty face look even more clear and fair. He stood up and walked towards her.

"Let me help you!" Ji Xiaohan couldn’t remember how long it had been since he helped her blow-dry her hair, and he remembered that he helped her a few times before.

Her long hair was very soft and smooth, and the feeling when it touched her fingers was like silk. The fragrance it gave off was difficult for Ji Xiaohan to forget, and that was why he took the initiative to take over this task.

With someone helping her, Tang Youyou was naturally happy.

She didn’t wear high heels and stood in front of the man. She only went up to his shoulder, just enough for the man to help her with her hair.

Ji Xiaohan’s fingers pulled up her long hair and turned on the electric wind. The two of them stood in the bathroom and listened to the warm air coming out of the electric wind. The atmosphere was indescribably warm.

After blowing her long hair dry, Ji Xiaohan carried her to the dining room seat and sat down.

"Why did you order a bottle of wine?" Tang Youyou had a little hobby, she just liked to drink wine before going to bed. This was probably a habit left behind by her previous job. In order to find inspiration, she would often make herself feel slightly drunk.

"Here’s something for you!" Ji Xiaohan had already remembered her small interest in him, so he would always help her order a bottle of wine in the future.

"Thank you!" Tang Youyou was very touched. She didn’t expect Ji Xiaohan to be so considerate.

Ji Xiaohan poured half a cup for her, "You are allowed to get drunk in front of me, but you are not allowed to touch alcohol in front of other men!"

Upon hearing his overbearing request, Tang Youyou immediately nodded her head and agreed. "Of course. I’m not greedy. Furthermore, drinking with others doesn’t have such an atmosphere!"

Ji Xiaohan’s thin lips slightly twitched, feeling very satisfied in his heart.

However, Ji Xiaohan was also deeply moved by the tortuous and difficult process of chasing after her.

Before he met Tang Youyou, he always thought of women as pets that could hook their fingers and run away.

That was why he had always been against women in his heart. Plus, his mother had given him too much of a shadow, causing him to lose his confidence and trust in women. It was only when Tang Youyou appeared that he had broken that feeling in his heart.

Ji Xiaohan just found out that there were different types of women. There was one that could be obtained easily by hooking one’s fingers, and there was one that even if you sincerely pursued it, you might not be able to obtain.

"What are you thinking?" Tang Youyou lowered her head and took a sip of wine. When she caught a glimpse of him staring at her in a daze, Tang Youyou’s heart slightly trembled. She immediately smiled and asked him a question.

Ji Xiaohan noticed that she was lost in thought and smiled: "It’s nothing, I finally got you in my hands, I should treat you well!"

Tang Youyou giggled. "It really doesn’t seem like you know how to talk."

Ji Xiaohan raised his eyebrows in disapproval: "Why do you say that? Am I such an unreliable person in your eyes? "

Tang Youyou didn’t dare to provoke him, because the consequences of provoking him would often be extremely ugly, and some unspeakable things would happen.

"I said it because of your personality from before. You used to be arrogant and frivolous, as if you didn’t care about relationships." Tang Youyou immediately explained.

Ji Xiaohan was slightly surprised: "When did I not take relationships seriously? I’ve always been very serious with you. "

Tang Youyou blinked her eyes as she thought about it carefully. She really couldn’t find anything wrong with it.

"You’re right, you’re indeed the most serious man I’ve ever met!" Tang Youyou had to admit that Ji Xiaohan never made fun of matters of the heart. No matter what, he would always take it seriously.

Only then did Ji Xiaohan’s expression change.

Tang Youyou took another sip of her wine and said emotionally, "Ji Xiaohan, I’m really lucky to have met you!"

When Ji Xiaohan heard her rare emotional words, he pursed his lips and smiled: "Are you confessing to me?"

"Mm, a thousand words is not enough to describe how I like you. I feel like I might even have a soul engraved with your name. If there really is a next life, then when I pass through the Bridge of Helplessness, even if I die, I don’t want to drink Grandma Meng’s Soup. In the next life, I’ll come find you and I’ll marry you!" Tang Youyou spoke with a serious expression, but it was as if she was telling a fairy tale that made Ji Xiaohan want to laugh at her.

"Oh? "Is that so?" The man was very happy. With a smile plastered on his face, he said, "Alright. I’ll come and find you in the next life. I need to marry you as my wife!"

"Really?" When Tang Youyou saw that he had agreed to something, it was as if he had agreed to something. This made her feel at ease. Ji Xiaohan promised, "Yes, I believe that our fates are not over yet!"

Tang Youyou burst out in laughter. She felt the atmosphere had changed. She quickly picked up a piece of delicious fish and put it into his bowl. "Eat!"

Ji Xiaohan lowered his gaze and looked at the piece of fish. A hint of gentleness flashed across his face. He picked up the chopsticks, picked them up and put them in his mouth. It tasted good.

After di

er, the two of them went downstairs to take a walk in the back garden of the hotel before returning to their rooms to rest.

The next morning, Tang Youyou woke up early. She was very happy to see her father.

When she woke up, the man was still sleeping. Perhaps it was because he was on vacation, but Ji Xiaohan had relaxed a little recently. Sometimes he would sleep with her later.

The warm sun shone in from outside the window. Strands of light fell on the man’s handsome face. It was impossible to conceal his youthful aura. His handsome appearance and deep facial features made him look like a perfectly sculpted work of art.

Tang Youyou propped up her chin, unable to bear to wake him up for a while, so she just stared blankly at his face.

This face was truly one that one could not get tired of.

Ji Xiaohan’s sleeping and waking style was completely different. After he fell asleep, he retracted his strong edge and gained a bit of affinity with each other, but the awake him emitted that chilling cold. If it wasn’t for the people closest to him, he would probably have been scared away by the frosty aura on his body.

Tang Youyou thought to herself. She seemed to like the way he slept the most. It was quiet and easy to bully.

Tang Youyou thought like this as her fingers climbed up his chest. She had slept under his embrace the whole night, and her heart was still warm. But now, she suddenly wanted to hug him again, as if she were in love with him.

Unexpectedly, just as her hand was about to touch him, the man flipped his hand in the next second.