Chapter 1135: The cute little general who has become the "Oiran" (20)
But just as she picked up the veil, she paused again.
He immediately raised his hand and touched his still-men's hair.
She thought about it for a while, and her soft eyes swayed slightly.
He couldn't help but slightly squeeze the pink lips, and simply removed the crown of the scorpion directly, and put on the smooth green silk like a waterfall.
Later, in front of Feng Lan's vanity mirror, using the ribbon of the original hair crown and the simple hosta, she wore a delicate and lovely bun.
Then he nodded his head in the mirror with satisfaction, then turned around and walked out of the screen.
Looking at the man who just put down the tea cup and didn't turn his head even though he heard her movement, Xiang Xing tilted his head and couldn't help but whisper softly.
"I, I have changed..."
When Feng Lan heard the sound, he smiled faintly, then turned around and looked at her.
But at a glance, the man's peach-blossom eyes lifted slightly, suddenly glowing with brilliance.
The pupils looked up and down for a few minutes, and the corners of the scarlet lips could not be restrained and deeply aroused.
I saw that he opened his mouth first, seemingly excited.
But he paused again, then raised a bright smile like a spring breeze, immediately got up, and approached Xiang Xing.
"Oh, General Xiang is really suitable for such a dress"
Feng Lan chuckled, holding the little guy's exquisite shoulders with both hands, as if facing a beautiful work of art, watching it up and down loudly.
Although he was trying his best to conceal it, it didn't hide his enthusiastic gaze, and the little guy who was watching was a little embarrassed.
I can't help but hang my small head slightly, a little bit cramped, and break my finger once and then again.
Nuonuo murmured, "Just, I'm too tall, and the skirt looks short..."
"Well, it's just right."
The man interrupted her with a low smile.
After all, in his dream, she was this height.
And that same look, and small movements...
He really didn't admit the wrong person.
He waited for her.
Thinking about it, Feng Lan was excited, and the strength of his hands couldn't help but increase a bit.
Xiang Xing's small arm was a little painful, and he couldn't help shrinking.
Fortunately, the man also quickly recovered, his dark brown pupils flickered slightly, and once again raised his beautiful smile that dazzled everyone around him.
"Little general, little general,"
He called to her, leaned in slightly, and said softly, "If you miss me in the future, when you come to visit me, wear this suit, eh?"
Seeing that the little guy was dumbfounded and didn't answer, his tone suddenly became softer, as if he was begging a little bit coquettishly, "Okay, little general? Huh? Okay..."
"...Good, good."
Xiang Xing suddenly recovered and nodded quickly.
She can't stand the pleading of beautiful people most.
Even if only the face looks like a little sister, but he is actually a pretty little brother, then, of course it is unbearable!
"That's great"
Hearing her promise, Feng Lan seemed extremely excited, and immediately hugged the petite person into Xiong's arms.
With his head resting on Xiang Xing's slender shoulder, he bit his lower lip, his eyes twitched, as if he wanted to say something more.
But at this moment, there was a knock on the door very untimely.
And a heartless call: "Dalan! Dalan! Is Daxing here?"