My wife is amazing.

Chapter 481 Brushing Her Teeth

The next day arrived in the blink of an eye, and He Suye was dragged out of bed by Mo Yuan early in the morning.

She woke up early according to her biological clock, but her mind was still a complete blank. So she opened one eye to check the time and found it was only five o'clock!

"Why are you up so early?" He Suye said helplessly, "Chairman Mo's birthday banquet starts at ten o'clock."

“Styling and choosing a dress both take time,” Mo Yuan said, then picked her up and carried her to the bathroom. “If you’re sleepy, you can continue sleeping. I’ll help you brush your teeth and wash your face.”

He Suye was amused.

How can I help with brushing teeth?

“When I was a child, my nanny brushed my teeth for me. Why can’t she do it again?” Mo Yuan said, and then actually squeezed toothpaste.

He Suye was now fully awake. She said with amusement, "I didn't realize that the dignified Second Young Master Mo needed someone else to brush his teeth?"

"Yes, I was still drinking formula when I was three months old. You wouldn't believe it, would you?"

Mo Yuan spoke these words with a serious expression.

He Suye was once again amused by Yuan's humor.

"I've discovered you're perfect for telling corny jokes."

"I have no interest in making others laugh, except for you."

He Suye choked, the joke suddenly turned into sweet talk, and she almost couldn't switch back.

Mo Yuan held up a toothbrush to her face and said, "Ah, open your mouth."

He Suye was completely awake now, and reached for her toothbrush, saying, "I can do it myself."

Mo Yuan, however, became interested and insisted on brushing her teeth for her.

He Suye refused, saying, "How old am I? I can do it myself."

“In my eyes, no matter how old you are, you’re still a child who needs my care. Hurry up, open your mouth, I’ll help you brush.”

He Suye couldn't refuse, so she obediently opened her mouth and let him brush her teeth.

However, Mo Yuan's movements were too clumsy. As he brushed, he splashed half of her clothes with water, and the collar of her pajamas was covered in foam.

He Suye was about to scold him when she saw his gaze fixed intently on the wet patch on her nightgown.

After all, he was a normal man, still at this age of youthful passion, and in front of him was his only and most beloved girl. Mo Yuan's Adam's apple bobbed up and down, he coughed lightly, looked away, and said, "It's still you. I'll go see if breakfast is ready."

He Suye naturally noticed Mo Yuan's unusual behavior. She nodded, her face flushed, and only breathed a sigh of relief after Mo Yuan walked out of the bathroom.

She thought that if Mo Yuan really wanted her, she wouldn't refuse.

Although she was very resistant to that, she could tolerate it if it were him.

After washing up, she changed into a more conservative nightgown and went out, only to find dozens of people standing in the living room.

She asked Mo Yuan in surprise, "Who are they?"

"Hairstylist, stylist, makeup artist... and some are stylists and the like."

After Mo Yuan finished her introduction, everyone immediately bowed to her and said, "Hello, Miss He!"

He Suye was taken aback for a moment, then pulled Mo Yuan to her side and whispered, "I'm just going to a birthday party, isn't it a bit too much to invite so many people?"

"That's a bit of an exaggeration..."

Because this was someone Wilson arranged.

However, he quickly found a reason, saying, "The old man is definitely waiting to see us make a fool of ourselves, so you must dress smartly when you go to his birthday party today."

He Suye was even more suspicious: "You weren't someone who cared about appearances before, what's wrong with you today?"

Mo Yuan tried his best to cover up his lie: "I don't care about my appearance, but I care about things related to you, no matter how unimportant they may seem. How can I let my woman appear in front of others looking disheveled? I want you to be the most radiant person today."

He Suye chuckled: "It's not my birthday party, why should I be so dazzling?"

Mo Yuan hesitated for a moment, but finally managed to hold back and said, "They're already here, and their wages have been paid. We can't just let them leave. Just cooperate with them and get your hair done."

He Suye was initially a little reluctant, but after hearing that the salary had been paid, she had no choice but to nod and say, "Okay then."

Who can blame her for being a thrifty and hardworking person?

He Suye nodded, and the group immediately breathed a sigh of relief—they had received orders from Wilson to make He Suye the most beautiful girl in the room.

However, He Suye didn't notice everyone's gaze. She led everyone to an empty room, sat down in a chair, and let them do whatever they wanted.

Soon, the dozen or so people got busy, some styling He Suye's hair, others taking her measurements.

He Suye was able to remain conscious at first, but after a few hours, her eyes became lifeless and she lost all hope, becoming like a puppet without a soul.

Unlike most girls, she really had absolutely no interest in dressing up.

So after tidying up for a while, He Suye fell asleep.

About two hours later, He Suye was woken up by her stylist.

"Are you done?" He Suye stretched and said, "What time is it? I'm going to bed for a nap."

The stylist cleared his throat and said, "It's eight o'clock now. But... Ms. He, only your hair and makeup are finished; you haven't chosen your dress yet. There are so many dresses, we need you to take a car to the store to choose one."

"What?!" He Suye asked dejectedly, "Can I not go?"

The stylist smiled and said, "No, you've already paid for any dress you can choose. If you don't go, it'll be a waste of a lot of money."

Money is truly He Suye's lifeblood.

She hadn't thought about it before, but after Iris lost her funds for a few days, she became particularly sensitive to money and immediately nodded resignedly: "I'll go choose."

He Suye only realized after leaving the room that Mo Yuan had already packed up and gone to the store to choose a dress.

Why didn't he call me?

Fifteen, who was waiting nearby, said, "Young Master Mo saw that you were asleep, so he didn't wake you. The blanket you're wearing was given to you by the young master."

He Suye then stopped complaining and got into the car with Fifteen.

Since the tire incident, every car is inspected by a specialist before starting, so there's no need to worry about such an accident happening again.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of the dress shop.

However, before He Suye could even meet Mo Yuan, the stylist dragged her off to choose a dress.

Although it was called a "selection," she didn't really have any say in the matter. Two professional stylists directly selected ten items for her, and then she tried them on one by one, took photos, and checked the effect.

Time passed by, minute by minute.

It wasn't until 9:30 that she finally put on the dress she had chosen.

"Young Master Mo is in the waiting room. You can go find him," the clerk said to her with a smile.

He Suye lifted her foot and walked towards the waiting room.

There was only Mo Yuan in the waiting room.

"Mo Yuan!" she pushed open the door and entered, complaining with a hint of weariness.

After all this fussing since 5 o'clock, I'm about to lose my temper.

Mo Yuan heard the sound and looked up.

He saw He Suye standing by the door, wearing an LV Spring/Summer haute couture gown and exquisite makeup. Her collarbone was exposed to the air, which stirred his heart.

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