"What kind of eyes are you?" Ding Wuwu suddenly noticed the abnormality, no, now this situation is really a little complicated, according to the memory of the original owner, Sima Xuan will never choose clothes for the original owner.

"What do you mean?"

Sima Xuan didn't plan to say it directly, so he thought about pretending to be confused, anyway, he didn't say it himself.

"Why did you choose clothes for me?" Ding Wuwu felt that some words should not be concealed, "I don't think you want to be the one who will choose clothes for me, let's say, what the hell is the picture!" ”

She didn't want to die unexplained by then, and it would be embarrassing.

"You woman, what do you call this king? Look at your whole body, how can there be a little bit of this king?" Sima Xuan looked at Ding Wuwu with very disdainful eyes, and looked very tugging.

"Really?" Ding Wuwu still didn't believe it, she still didn't want it to be good, even if the things he gave were good, "That's okay, then I won't need it, after all, there is no good thing in the sky, and I still don't covet this little benefit." ”

"You," Sima Xuan was angry when he thought about it, the first time in his life that he was so completely rejected when he gave something to a woman? It's really embarrassing to say it.

"What am I? I'm very good! Ding Wuwu didn't scare him at all, anyway, now he is just a paper tiger in his eyes, nothing to be afraid of.

Sima Xuan thought about it, he is a man, a man must have a manly demeanor, there is no need to care about everything with a woman, "This king is not angry. ”

"What do you have to be angry about? I'm not angry, okay?" Ding Wuwu said that she was leaving, so she didn't want to waste time with him here.

"Princess, you should choose clothes for this king." Sima Xuan was very unconfident when he said this, and his eyes didn't even dare to look at Ding Wuwu, for fear that the last bit of courage would be lost.

"What did you say?" Did Ding Wuwu really think he had heard it wrong?" What did you just say? I didn't get it too clear. ”

"This king is what you heard, and you should choose clothes for this king, yes, you must choose tomorrow's clothes for this king!" Speaking of the back, Sima Xuan is becoming more and more reasonable, that's it, that's right!

"Are you sure you want me to pick out your clothes for you?" This style of painting is really wrong, Ding Wuwu doesn't think that he and Sima Xuan are the kind of relationship that can choose clothes for each other, "Shouldn't you just look for the embroidery girl?"

Why do you need to do so much? Lest he wait until he chooses clothes he doesn't like, it won't be good, Ding Wuwu said that he is really resistant!

"Why?"

Ding Wuwu's words were undoubtedly difficult for Sima Xuan to accept, he still remembered in his mind that his grandmother and grandfather used to like to choose clothes for each other when they were old, and then there was actually a period of time when his father and mother were like this, but then they were gone.

"Of course it is," Ding Wuwu opened his mouth and wanted to say it directly, but he swallowed it in a daze just when he saw his somewhat depressed expression, and she was silent for a long time,

"Really?"

I don't know why, Sima Xuan is very stubborn this time, she just wants to know if she can choose clothes for herself, even if it's only once, "Really-"