No choice, who made Mr. Fu unable to resist the title "hubby"?
Ye Fanxing said, "You're really wonderful."
Fu Jingyu paused, then looking at the immensely content Ye Fanxing, "Just because I washed your hair?"
"Yeah," Ye Fanxing said. "I especially like this gentle side of you."
Fu Jingyu, looking at the foam on her head, said indulgently, "Okay, I'll wash your hair every day from now on."
"..."
Fu Jingyu helped her finish washing her hair, then took a towel to dry her off, and used a hair dryer to blow her hair dry.
She was still in her postpartum care period; one carelessness could leave lingering health problems.
Although Fu Jingyu was a man, he always cherished her deeply; even when she washed her hair normally, he insisted she blow-dry it, let alone at this time.
Ye Fanxing, watching him take care of her as though she were his daughter, couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth.