Chapter 1148: The cute and adorable little general of the "Oiran" (33)
In other words, Feng Lan is too stupid, and it is too easy to make her bad
[...Yes, you are the worst, you are necrotic. ]
Ya Ya squinted the mung beans, looking at the self-satisfied little guy, agreeing without emotion.
I was speechless.
Sometimes it really wants to know what this little ancestor's definition of "bad" is...
But that's all.
From the current point of view, the problems that Situ Ling was about to face in his previous life were all solved by Feng Lan last night, so there shouldn't be any major incidents.
Little ancestors can play if they want.
...
"Then it's settled!"
Seeing that the little guy in his arms finally showed a faint smile again, Feng Lan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.
He hurriedly pulled her off the couch and urged excitedly, "Little general, change clothes quickly, let's set off now!"
"Ok."
Xiang Xing replied softly and jumped to her closet.
Just about to take the clothes, but suddenly realized something, he couldn't help turning his head in silence and glanced at Feng Lan.
Fortunately, the man was also acquainted, and he had already wandered out of the screen without waiting for her to cast his gaze.
The little guy blinked his eyes, and then began to change clothes with confidence.
However……
When she got dressed and tidied, and walked out of the screen, she saw that Feng Lan frowned delicately after seeing herself, revealing a little dissatisfaction.
"Why are you still wearing this men's suit."
Xiang Xing just listened to him greet her, and after looking at herself up and down, he took the initiative to trot to her small closet.
I pulled out the lavender plain veil skirt from last night, turned around and stuffed her into her arms, "Hey, you have to wear this."
"...Is this appropriate?"
The little guy hugged this skirt in amazement, a little hesitating.
One said, in broad daylight, this will be recognized, right?
"Trust me, nothing will happen!"
Feng Lan was still vowing to pack the tickets.
Turning his eyes and thinking, he laughed, deliberately took off the men's hair crown from Xiang Xing's head, and put it away carefully.
"..."
The little guy touched his hair that was unraveling at that moment, and he could only silently return to the screen and put on the dress obediently.
When she put on the gauze jacket again, fastened her belt and walked out, her feet suddenly softened when she saw Feng Lan.
——No, this guy, why did he change into a dress...
"Well, the little general really is the best suit for this suit!"
Feng Lan, who had just put on herself a string of unique pearl hairpins, met Xiang Xing again, and finally showed satisfaction.
Seeing that he tilted his head, as if thinking about it, he laughed again, and brought the little guy who was still in a state of shock to the dressing table.
I don't know where to conjure a whole set of rouge gouache, as well as the bead hairpins to clean up, just so meticulously, to dress Xiang Xing well.
But for a moment, the little guy saw the face in the bronze mirror that hadn't been adorned with powder and makeup, and it seemed as if it had had a supernatural craftsmanship.
In the charming, but also cute and obedient.
Seeing this scene, Xiang Xing swallowed his throat, and couldn't help but glance at the more satisfied Feng Lan with some surprise.
How do you feel that he seems to know how to be a woman better than her...
"Well Everything is ready, let's go out!"
After taking care of Xiang Xing, Feng Lan joked and took her little arm affectionately and led her out of the wing.