Jul 3, 2024
Blue ink Yan’s fundus smile is deeper. It seems that he guessed it was true. The little thing finally realized that it was necessary to protect her feelings.
"Because there are halls here in the capital, nature is better than that small place in Wuling." Green ink Yan fingers slowly moved to her lip surface and stroked it carefully.
Ever since I heard that Aunt Qing Mo Yan was going to take her daughter to the house for the New Year, Ru Xiao Nan’s mood has been low, and even going out to play has lost her interest.
That night, Qing Mo Yan noticed that after bathing, the little thing was sitting in front of the mirror in a daze.
"What are you thinking?" Blue ink Yan came from behind and stared at the little face in the mirror.
Ru Xiaonan touched his face. "Girls with green ink face will wear jewelry, right? What about rouge?"
Qing Moyan almost laughed and pinched her little face sarcastically. "What else do you want to wipe with such a white and tender face? Do you want to let other women live?"
After hearing this, Ru Xiaonan was flattered. "Really?"
Blue ink Yan leaned over and put Ba on the top of her hair and looked at her in the mirror.
Gradually grow a little face, it seems that you can pinch the water with one pinch, but her face still has some baby chubby little faces.
"I remember a girl should have a yellow mouth fat …" RuXiaoNan snapping her fingers and counting.
Although she never dresses up, she has seen a lot of these things after a long time
Green ink Yan raised an eyebrow "since you want it, you can go and buy it."
If she likes him, she doesn’t care about that little powder money.
The next day, he took her to the city to buy a bunch of girls’ usual things.
As a result, Qing Mo Yan soon found that things were not as simple as he imagined.
RuXiaoNan looked disdainful after seeing those powders and oral fat.
"What? I can make this kind of thing."
In the next day, his room was completely a boudoir.
The table is full of dried petals that Ru Xiaonan asked Shi Datian to get. The mortar is mixed with honey and mashed flower mud, and there is also a little lard in it.
Qing Mo Yan searched for a long time at the table before finding his official document.
I turned around and found that the chair was full of clothes and there was no place to sit.
There were no maids in his room to wait on him, and now he doesn’t even have a place to sit.
Reached for the chair and piled up those clothes. A small piece of cloth came into view.
What is this?
Blue ink yan fingers carrying a piece of triangular cloth carefully studied.
Recently, when I went to the ready-to-wear shop to pick out clothes, Ru Xiaonan was whispering to Embroidery Niang all the time. Is it just to do these weird things?
"Qing Mo Yan is not allowed to touch that!" Suddenly behind RuXiaoNan anxiously shout
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Blue ink yan turned fingers still carrying a small triangle cloth.
Ru Xiaonan’s little face flushed and rushed over. "Let it go!"
Qing Mo Yan’s arm is raised, and Ru Xiao Nan can’t reach his hand even when he jumps up.
"Give it back to me quickly." Ru Xiaonan was anxious to bite the rabbit.
Qing Moyan put the triangle cloth in front of her eyes and waved, "What is this thing for?"
"What do you want me to do? Give it to me quickly, or I’ll be rude." I watched my "small" being picked on my finger by this guy, and my face was red until I got bogen.
"Tell me what this is and I’ll give it back to you."
RuXiaoNan pouted.
Qing Moyan raised his eyebrows. "Do you think being a master will allow your pets to have their own little secrets?"
RuXiaoNan snap grinding his teeth "is … is … clothes"
"What?" Blue ink yan tilting head "sound is too small to hear clearly"
"It’s clothes"
"What is clothes?"
Ruxiaonan’s whole person is almost a cooked shrimp, and white smoke is emitted from the top of his head.
"Is to wear" RuXiaoNan head is going to be buried in the chest.
"oh? So small? " Qing Moyan looked at the triangle cloth in disbelief. "Can you wear it?"
"neng"