God's offering

It took several days for Bai Chen to come. Seeing that he still looked the same, he didn't say anything this time, and even reached out to stroke his long hair, thinking that his appearance was surprisingly cute.

Even though he finished rubbing his hair, Bai Chen couldn't help but spurn himself, what a cheapie.

Speaking of which, Li Yuan's hair has been growing for so long, and it is considered to be completely long, reaching waist length, but Li Yuan doesn't know how to comb it himself, so he casually tied it up and draped it behind his back.

Bai Chen grabbed the long ink and smooth hair, his eyes showed a bit of liking, and he took off his gloves to stroke it lightly. The hair quality is very good, and it feels comfortable to the touch.

He is still satisfied, this is one of the few bright spots in Li Yuan.

Li Yuan was caressing his long hair by the person he loved, and the other person was full of admiration, which made Li Yuan couldn't help being happy, and he didn't think the long hair was troublesome.

Ruoqing also has long hair, but the quality of his hair is not very good, it is slightly yellow, but coupled with that exile-like face, it does not damage his elegant temperament.

Thinking of this, Bai Chen couldn't help touching Li Yuan's long hair a few times, but this hair was still comfortable to touch.

Although it's a pity that this hair is tied up, it still needs to be tied up, otherwise it won't look like it.

Bai Chen stroked Li Yuan's long hair a few times with some pity.

"Can you curl your hair?"

Li Yuan shook his head.

"May I tie it up for you?" Bai Chen rarely spoke softly, and there was even a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Li Yuan nodded obediently.

Bai Chen asked Li Yuan to sit in front of the mirror, took off his gloves, picked up the ivory white comb on the table, and gently combed Li Yuan's shiny black hair.

Comb all the front hair back and tie it at the top of the head to reveal the entire face.

Put a bun on the top of the head, wrap a white hairband around it, and when it was finally time to fix it, there was no hairpin. Bai Chen thought about it, and took a beautifully carved hairpin from his head to save it for Li Yuan.

Appreciating Li Yuan from the mirror, now he still has makeup on his face, with the same hairstyle as him, light blue robe, when he is not talking, he is a complete copy of Ruoqing.

Bai Chen looked very happy, lowered his head, pulled him into his arms, and called softly: "Ruoqing, you are so pretty."

Originally, Li Yuan had a smiling face, but after hearing Bai Chen's words, his smile gradually disappeared.

His heart was in sharp pain as if a knife had been cut through it, and his lips lost all blood.

He was dazzled by his tenderness, how could he forget that this person has never loved himself, and he has always been a substitute, a toy.

What he was looking at was not this face, nor was he looking at this person. If it wasn't for this face, he would not have entered his eyes at all.

It's just that he is not reconciled. Has he been a fake for his company for so many years?Has he really never seen himself for so long?

Li Yuan grabbed Bai Chen's hand and said in a trembling voice, "Your Highness, I am Li Yuan."

God King Baichen's expression changed immediately, he pushed Li Yuan away fiercely, his expression changed several times, and finally walked out with a cold expression.

The door was slammed heavily, with a loud bang, and after a few unbearable bangs, it fell down.

Li Yuan looked at Bai Chen who slammed the door and left without mercy, his steps were fast, he was very angry, and he was obviously in a bad mood.

After Bai Chen couldn't see his back, Li Yuan covered his face and cried.

After all, he still had extravagant hopes, and he shouldn't have extravagant hopes that that superior person would like him.

But, but, he is not reconciled, he has worked so hard for so long, but in the end he can't get anything.

That's all, that's all, he wants a substitute, he will be good, he won't mention his real name again, as long as he can still come to see himself, come to accompany him, he would rather be a substitute all his life, Xiaoqi.