The Domineering President Trapped in a Comb

Summary: Shen Sichen, a wealthy young man from the capital, mysteriously fell into the sea and died at an engagement party. His soul was trapped in an ancestral wooden comb and ended up in the antique market. Ordinary girl Su Lingwan accidentally bought a comb... The cold touch touched her scalp and she combed it gently. Su Lingwan was stunned. The more she combed, the more fascinated she became. She seemed to be combing her hair back and forth repeatedly in a dazed way. "Buzz -" Shen Sichen was once again overwhelmed by the extremely comfortable feeling, and his soul trembled as if it was lightly swept by a feather. "I forgot to comb my hair again today," Su Lingwan said regretfully. "No, comb your hair every day for your physical and mental health." Shen Sichen bit his lower lip and worried about insufficient food every day. "Could it be that this comb has a comb spirit? Or it's just a comb spirit!" Su Lingwan held down the comb, very sure! "……，…" … "I will live up to you in this life... If ever... The sky is struck by thunder and the sky turns into ashes and smoke!" Shen Sichen knelt down to the moon and swore to the sky! … Wearing a strapless black suspender dress with a slit, Su Lingwan looked like a wild kitten with delicate and seductive makeup. "Tonight... I won't go home..." Shen Sichen's deep eyes had an unclear meaning, "Little wild cats who disobey discipline will be punished..."