When he came back to his senses, he found that his master was still looking at him, waiting for an answer, and his stupid head suddenly understood.

Di Qianmo, who is calm and collected, always encounters surprises when he meets Nan Lisheng.

He nodded immediately, "Yes, yes."

It must be.

Ever since Manyu made a scene like that last time, although there is no obvious difference in how Mistress treats Master, her eyes have become very different, and sometimes she even blushes.

Some small differences were caught by Lu Sansan a few times.

"Hmm." With a nonchalant look on his face, he pulled back the discarded scripture, lowered his eyes and focused on the contents of the scripture again, and the corners of his mouth slowly curved into a nice curve.

Beibei took the clothes and walked back. The beautiful Danfeng's eyes were full of blooming five-color glaze. She was very satisfied with the effect of these two sets of clothes. She just tried on her own set, and the effect was surprisingly good. Sure enough,

It is produced by the best ready-to-wear store in the entire capital city, and the quality is second to none.

The moire boots stepped on the thick snow under their feet, making a hole with each step. In such a cold weather, the atmosphere on the street was obviously much colder than usual.

Goose-feather snowflakes were still floating in the sky above her head, falling on Beibei's head and shoulders as she struggled to walk through the snow. Today she was wearing a red cloak that looked very festive but was very eye-catching.

The clear and stunning beauty walks in a vast snow-colored space, and all the characters and exquisiteness become her background.

She came through the snow, fell into the eyes of others, and entered their hearts.

"Li Sheng."

Beibei took two steps, paused, and looked towards Shengsheng with some confusion.

Four or five steps away, Bai Yiran, wearing a plain robe, was standing there, looking at her with the most beautiful smile.

Beibei opened her eyes wide in surprise, "Bai Yiyi?".

She ran over quickly with her skirt in hand and said happily, "You are back in Shoucheng again? Last time in Dayan, you said you wanted to buy me delicious food, but he ran away. Do you regret it?"

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Then, without waiting for his answer, he looked at him like, "Why are you so stingy?" "It's no wonder that we are the same race, you are not kind at all."

"Same race?" Bai Yiran was surprised, "Why do you say that?".

"We are all..." Everyone was looking at them. Beibei realized that her voice might be a bit loud, so she said in a voice that only two people could hear, "Monster... well...".

Then he smiled and turned his eyes into a beautiful crescent moon.

Bai Yiran chuckled and rubbed her hair with his hand, "Yeah...".

Beibei slapped his hand away a little unhappily, and carefully fixed her hair, "You messed up my style.".

Bai Yiran: "..".

Staring at the nine-tailed fox hairpin in her hair, "Do you dare not to make your love for foxes so high-profile?".

Beibei: "Well...this is what I look like.".

Bai Yiran nodded, "I can see it.".

When he lowered his head and saw the fiery red clothes hanging on her arms, his face was slightly less happy than before, and he asked with a serious face, "Did you make this for Di Qianmo?".

After being stunned for a moment, Beibei happily unfolded one piece for him to see, "Does the style look good and the color look comfortable?".
Chapter completed!