She shouldn't have let the boy put on a skirt because of her bad taste, and he wouldn't be mistaken for a girl in such trouble.

And even what would have happened if she had gone a step too late......

Unthinkable.

Xianxian's slender fingers pulled the zipper of the skirt behind the young man's back, helping the young man take off the puffy skirt little by little, and his clean and slender body began to be exposed, his face was full of shame, and his snow-white and beautiful cheeks seemed to have been swept with a thin layer of rouge, but he still lay silently on the bed and let her move.

As the tutu skirt was thrown to the ground by Xianxian, her fingertips landed on the edge of her panties......

“…… No. The young man's long dark eyelashes trembled, and he spat out these two words.

"Okay." The fairy took a step back in resignation, exhaled a breath of heat, turned around and went out to tell the maid to buy clothes for the young man of the right age.

By the way, she asked for a pair of slender scissors.

The boy sat on the bed, hugging the quilt, and looked at her silently with dark phoenix eyes.

The work efficiency of the maid was still very high, and soon, a new set of young people's clothes was delivered.

Xian Xian took the clothes and handed them to Song, "Do you want me to help you wear them, or do you wear them yourself?" ”

His snow-white face, which had just recovered, seemed to have been swept with a layer of rouge, and he said, "Myself." ”

Xianxian turned around.

After a while, the young man changed into a snow-white shirt, white clothes and white pants, the whole person was as long and straight as a bamboo, the leather bands on his head fell off, the black hair fell on his shoulders, and the eyes like a deer in the forest looked at her without turning:

"Changed."

Xian Xian picked up the scissors, pulled over the chair, and clicked twice, "Come here, I'll help you cut your hair." ”

Her face was soft, but her voice still didn't fluctuate much, cold and indifferent, the fairy finally mastered the essence of the immortal design, so the galaxy did not remind her of the problem of the personality.

The boy obediently sat down in the chair, only to feel the girl's slender hand running over his scalp and grabbing his hair......

That's an extremely warm palm.

The black broken hair fell on the boy's head, and with his current outfit, the gloom and femininity finally faded away, and it really looked like a beautiful boy who came out of the comics, delicate as a picture.

Xianxian hid the amazement in her eyes, put down the scissors, and asked the young man to accompany her out of the room.

Song Shi followed behind Xianxian and found that she had gathered the servants in the villa in the hall, and for a moment he didn't know what she wanted to do, and his heart was at a loss and afraid of the unknown.

But see.

The girl took his hand, her crystal-like eyes swept everyone indifferently, and she said lightly: "From now on, Song Shi will resume his identity as a young master, and he will be one of the masters of this family, and no one is allowed to bully him again!" Violators—"

Her eyes narrowed.

Didn't go on.

But the servants bowed their heads one after another, not daring to refute any more.

"And." Xian Xian asked lightly: "Before, who told Luo Han that Song Shi was a maid at home?" ”

A maid came out cautiously: "I'm sorry Miss...... I really ......."

Didn't wait for her to finish.

Xianxian led the boy back to the room, and on the way, only a word of indifference and almost coldness was left behind.

"The Chi family doesn't need a big-mouthed servant - you, you've been fired."

“……”

The housekeeper, who had worked for the Chi family for more than ten years, followed Xianxian upstairs and asked on the way: "Miss, tonight, he ...... Which room does he live in, young master? ”

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