Chapter 2023: Morning Laughter

The next morning, sunlight shone through the window into the room, illuminating the entire presidential suite. Ye Ye sat at the spacious table and ate breakfast while leisurely browsing Douyin.

He originally thought that the United States Congress would act very quickly, after all, so many things happened last night. However, to his surprise, the whole night was unusually calm, without any unusual movements.

Just as Ye Ye was eating breakfast leisurely, the door of the room next to him suddenly opened. Su Ziwu walked out of the room with sleepy eyes. Her hair was a little messy, as if she had just woken up.

Su Ziwu rubbed her eyes, and when her eyes fell on Ye Ye, she instantly woke up. She walked quickly to Ye Ye and asked with concern.

"You didn't stay up all night, did you?"

Ye Ye answered vaguely while biting a bun in his mouth.

"It's okay. I'm in good health. One day without sleep is nothing."

After saying this, he grinned, trying to reassure Su Ziwu.

However, the moment he turned around to look at Su Ziwu, a look of astonishment suddenly appeared on his face.

"your hair?"

Ye Ye asked with some confusion.

Hearing Ye Ye's words, Su Ziwu subconsciously touched her shoulder. When she found that she didn't touch anything, her face changed instantly. She rushed back to the room, startling Fu Yu who had just walked out behind her.

"this...."

Ye Ye looked at Fu Yu blankly, with a puzzled expression on his face, as if he was very confused about the situation. Fu Yu rolled his eyes without disguising it, as if he was very helpless about Ye Ye's reaction.

Just now, Ye Ye noticed that Su Ziwu's hair was actually short, which was completely different from the Su Ziwu he remembered. In these days, Su Ziwu had always been showing her long hair, and her long black hair fell on her shoulders like a waterfall, giving people a gentle and graceful feeling.

However, Su Ziwu suddenly changed his hair into short hair, which surprised Ye Ye. He couldn't help but wonder why Su Ziwu suddenly changed his hairstyle?

After some thought, Ye Ye finally realized that Su Ziwu was probably wearing a wig. But why did she wear a wig? This question made Ye Ye fall into deeper confusion.

Ye Ye looked at Fu Yu and asked directly.

"What's up with her hair?"

After hearing Ye Ye's question, Fu Yu sighed first, then walked to the table silently and sat down. He picked up a fried dough stick on the table, stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation, and spoke vaguely.

"It's not your fault!"

"Blame me?"

Ye Ye pointed at himself, looking confused.

"Don't you like long straight black hair? So Su Ziwu has always kept long hair. But when he was heading to the Northwest, he shaved his head to show his determination and cut his long hair, which he had kept for many years, into short hair."

"Afterwards, Su Ziwu asked someone to buy a wig for her. She wore it during the day and took it off at night. She must have forgotten it just now."

Hearing Fu Yu's words, Ye Ye was stunned. Is this really the case?

At this time, the sound of the door of the room being unlocked was heard, and Su Ziwu, with long hair restored, walked out and glared at Fu Yu, obviously having heard what Fu Yu said.

"Actually, you don't have to do this. Short hair looks good. Besides, isn't it uncomfortable to wear a wig?"

"Tsk, it's not for you, I just like long hair."

Hearing Ye Ye's words, Su Ziwu's face turned slightly red, and he spoke in a proud tone, then sat down in front of Fu Yu, snatched the fried dough sticks from Fu Yu's hand, with a resentful look on his face.

"Ahem.... What I like is not long straight black hair, but you. I like whatever hairstyle you have, that's all."

Ye Ye is a man with some experience in love. If it were before, Ye Ye would probably take what Su Ziwu said as true and never think about these things again. But now, Ye Ye's straight man attribute has finally melted away a little. This sentence instantly made Fu Yu's face change, and he looked at Ye Ye with an extremely awkward look, as if he couldn't believe that this was something Ye Ye could say.

Su Ziwu was struck by lightning. He stared blankly at Ye Ye who said this seriously, his face as red as a cut dragon fruit.

"You guys are going too far! Are you trying to bore me to death? Who doesn't have a boyfriend?! Zhao Ling!!"

Fu Yu saw Su Ziwu's embarrassment and pretended to be angry and shouted loudly. Almost as soon as Fu Yu finished speaking, the door of the room behind Ye Ye was opened, and Zhao Ling, who looked sleepy, walked out with a dazed look on his face and looked at Fu Yu.

"What's wrong??? Hey! There's breakfast? But why is it just soy milk and fried dough sticks, no morning tea? Bad review!"

Zhao Ling started mumbling as soon as he came out, and Ye Ye rolled his eyes. Still want to have breakfast?

However, Zhao Ling was just complaining out of habit. He sat down next to Ye Ye swiftly, picked up the chopsticks and prepared to pick up the fried dough sticks. However, before the chopsticks touched the fried dough sticks, Fu Yu knocked them down with the chopsticks in his hand.

Zhao Ling was frightened and shivered instantly. He licked his lips silently and looked at Fu Yu obediently, not knowing what he had done wrong again.

"Zhao Ling, I want to ask you."

When Fu Yu's voice came, Zhao Ling raised his head quickly and his eyes met Fu Yu's. Fu Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of curiosity and inquiry.

Zhao Ling's heart tightened, and he immediately straightened his back and sat upright. At the same time, an expression of listening carefully appeared on his face, indicating to Fu Yu that he was listening to her attentively.

"What hairstyle do you like on girls?"

Fu Yu's question caught Zhao Ling off guard. He was stunned and muttered to himself: What kind of question is this? Why did you suddenly ask this?

Zhao Ling looked at Ye Ye beside him in confusion, hoping to get some hints or help from him. Ye Ye first looked at Su Ziwu silently, and just as he was about to give Zhao Ling some hints, he suddenly felt a foot kicking him under the table.

Ye Ye looked down and found that it was Su Ziwu who kicked him lightly under the table. He immediately understood what Su Ziwu meant, so he closed his mouth helplessly and looked at Zhao Ling with a helpless look.

Zhao Ling was even more uneasy when he saw this, but he didn't want to appear too slow in front of Fu Yu. After a little thought, he decided to describe Fu Yu according to his current hairstyle, so he said.

"Hmm...short hair, preferably with side bangs. I think it will look playful and cute."

Fu Yu pouted in dissatisfaction.

"Is that your answer?"

Two drops of cold sweat oozed out of Zhao Ling's forehead instantly. Wrong answer???

"Do you know what Ye Ye's answer was just now?"

"Fu Yu! Eat your meal!"

As soon as Fu Yu opened his mouth, Su Ziwu beside him covered Fu Yu's mouth in shame and anger and started shouting, which made Ye Ye and Zhao Ling laugh and cry.

"Let go of your hands! How am I going to eat if you're covering my mouth?!"

"........."