187 Late

Yuan Yiyi changed into a black silk dress and slowly descended the stairs.

Si Di heard the voice, raised his head slightly, and Yuan Yiyi's figure broke into sight.

The bewitching figure, coupled with the slender and close-fitting long skirt, makes Yuan Yiyi's figure look more delicate and beautiful, which is very amazing.

Si Di had a look of pity in his eyes, and sat at the table, a little stunned for a while.

This is the first time I have seen Yuan Yiyi wearing a long black dress, and there is a faint surprise and throbbing in Si Di's heart.

Yuan Yiyi raised a smile and walked straight towards Si Di.

"Sidi, how is this costume? Is it formal? It's beautiful, right?"

The black neckline makes Yuan Yiyi's fair face look more and more charming and moving.

The fishtail-like black dress flutters with the brisk pace, like a weak and slender willow, graceful, elegant and perfect.

Si Di looked at me for a long time, thinking in his heart.

I didn't expect Yuan Yiyi to be a plant demon and wear a black dress, so beautiful.

However, it is not necessary to dress so elegantly and beautifully to meet a marching man.

Besides, why should you show other wolf demons their beautiful wives.

No, you can't let the marching adults see the glorious Yuan Yiyi.

Si Di nodded slowly, groaning, and said negative words in his mouth.

"Yuan Yiyi, you're okay with this one, but the skirt is too cumbersome, you go and change into a skirt. The marching adults are cold and prefer a simple and atmospheric style, preferably a light blue skirt. ”

Yuan Yiyi had doubts on his face, and he didn't get a positive answer from Si Di, and he felt a little lost in his heart, pursing his lips, a little reluctant.

"Oh, well, you didn't say it sooner. I thought this dress was beautiful, so I'll go change it again. ”

Si Di looked at Yuan Yi pouting his lips one by one, looking ignorant and innocent, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart, with an elegant and smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Well, that's fine. ”

After being secretly sent out of the wolf demon clan, Yuan Yiyi behaved a lot.

Yuan Yiyi wore a loose and simple blue cardigan skirt with a glittering bright silk belt at the waist, making his figure appear slender and weak.

The skirt is embroidered with snow-white starry fine flowers, and the sunlight shines on the skirt of Yuan Yiyi, blending out pieces of crystal light, like glowing fireflies, which looks shining and beautiful.

"Sidi, according to your requirements, simple, generous and dignified. ”

Si Di raised his head and looked at Yuan Yiyi in the blue dress seriously and intently.

Yuan Yiyi's beautiful face is lined with a blue dress bright and atmospheric, which is a little more beautiful than the delicate Miss Lan'er.

No problem, that's how it feels.

Yuan Yiyi was sent out of the wolf demon clan one by one, and he must have nothing to do with the marching adult.

In this case, they also feel the feeling of stuffiness and blockage in their hearts.

Si Di put down the bamboo slip in his hand and nodded with satisfaction, with a slightly soft smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Well, it's beautiful. ”

Si Di stood up from the table, walked over to Yuan Yiyi, and touched her hair.

Yuan Yiyi heard Si Di's sincere praise and grinned happily.

It turns out that Sidi likes the color of blue and blue, which is really unexpected.

Originally, I thought that he liked white clothes the most.

Since this is the case, he wears blue clothes every day, so that Sidi will take the initiative to praise himself.

You must know that Si Di, an indifferent monster who is harsh on himself and serious to him, rarely says words of praise.

"Sidi, since it's beautiful, let's go meet the marching lord. ”

Yuan Yiyi, who was still a little lost just now, instantly became excited and happy because of Si Di's simple praise, and took the initiative to meet the marching adult.

Si Di looked at the guards standing silently outside the door, smoothed the upturned hair on Yuan Yiyi's head, and said in a deep voice.

"Wait, it's still early. You practice your words first, and I'll look at you. ”

Last night it was dusk when she woke up, and Miss Lan'er came to the attic, and it was obvious that the marching master and Miss Lan'er had already communicated.

However, even if the marching master really did something in private, he would not admit it directly.

In addition, the marching master is under the direct management of Lord Stygian Ice, and he has no way to move the marching master for the time being.

In that case, let them wait a little longer today to experience the emotions of anxiety and anxiety.

Si Di's words made Yuan Yiyi's cute face collapse instantly.

"Sidi, why are you waiting so late? I've changed my skirt, can I stop practicing calligraphy?"

Si Di looked at Yuan Yiyi's bitter expression, and felt a little helpless in his heart.

She may be too indulgent to Yuan Yiyi, which is why she bargains so much.

I can't understand anything, I don't want to do anything, like a stupid and lazy pig.

Si Di made a pun, coaxing Yuan Yiyi to take the initiative to practice calligraphy.

"Waiting for dinner, the marching master has a very good cook, and the food is very special, not only of all kinds, but also of color and flavor. ”

Yuan Yiyi tilted his head slightly, his eyes were filled with happy emotions, and his face was pure satisfaction and happiness.

"Really! That's great! I get a little tired of eating millet porridge every day. ”

The sun shone on Yuan Yiyi's black and shiny hair, fair nose, and ruddy lips, with a sense of tenderness and indulgence.

How could the marching master invite Sidi to dinner, but if he was in a hurry to eat, he would have to invite him if he didn't invite him.

Si Di knows that Yuan Yiyi has simple nerves and likes to eat and sleep the most.

At dinner time, go to meet the marching lord, so that you can reduce the fear and boredom in Yuan Yiyi's heart.

Yuan Yiyi tilted his head one by one, with a look of anticipation on his face, and a silly appearance, which was quite cute.

Si Di gently pinched Yuan Yi's round face, smiled softly, with a doting look on his face, and his eyes were full of love that could not be hidden.

Si Di sat at the table, turning over the bamboo slips from time to time, and occasionally looked at Yuan Yiyi, who was writing seriously.

As the sky gets darker, the sun turns from bright snow white to soft orange, and the clouds are colored in a variety of colors, exuding a calm and elegant beauty.

The handwriting on the rice paper became darker and brighter, and the sky gradually darkened.

Yuan Yiyi rubbed his sore neck one by one, raised his head slightly, and looked at Si Di with a look of expectation.

"Sidi, it's already dusk. I don't know when the marcher's house will have dinner? When are we going to visit? It's not appropriate to keep the marcher waiting for so long, right?"

Si Di sat diagonally opposite Yuan Yiyi, raised his gaze from the bamboo slip, and looked at the height of the sun outside the window.

The sky was a silent deep blue, and the sun hung in mid-air, like a round orange, glowing with moving brilliance.

Si Di turned his head, looking at the clean sleeves and placket stained with some ink, and his mood unconsciously improved, but it was rare that he was not reminded.

"What you said makes sense, it's really rude to let the indifferent elders wait for this half a day, let's leave together. You follow me, and don't run around. ”

Yuan Yiyi nodded obediently, twisted his sleeves, and looked at Si Di with sincere eyes, glutinous reminders.

"Oh, I see. Sidi, let's talk about it first, you can't look at Miss Lan'er indiscriminately. ”

Si Di heard Yuan Yiyi's lovely voice, and his heart was about to melt. There was no show on his face, still with a cold expression.

Only those dark and deep eyes reveal Si Di's true and favorite feelings.

"I don't look at her, you look at me. ”

Yuan Yiyi didn't notice the ink on the placket and cufflinks at all, and smiled sincerely.

"Hey, no problem. ”