Chapter 162: Embroidery of Knee-Covered Beauty (6)
Zhong Lipo threw a piece of ruyi-shaped brocade knee-covering at the foot of his dance clothes. 1 - "Tie it up." β
"Otherwise, I'll let Xiaogua help you. β
The dancer looked listlessly at the knee cover for a while, slowly stretched over the soft pancreas dyed with pale pink impatiens juice, picked it up, turned it back, and tied it around the waist.
Zhongli looked at her without blinking. I don't even have time to imagine the picture of the melon going to die.
"Get up. Zhongli broke the way.
"Come over here and sit down. β
So the dancer went to the other side and sat down. Sit next to the golden wire birdcage opposite Zhongli Po. Because she still doesn't know what this birdcage is for.
Zhong Lipo couldn't help but snort. "Hey, that pattern......" gestured to the knee covering the waist of the dance suit, "What's the point?"
The dancer hung his head and refused to look at him. After a while, he shook his head and said, "As soon as they saw the needle and thread, they knew that I embroidered it." I would never have lost such a large piece of embroidery and didn't go back to look for it, and they knew that something must have happened to me, and they would come to us. β
Zhongli Po snorted and said, "Then you are afraid of small melons?"
When Xiaogua heard his name, he symbolically made a calculation.
Mai shook her head again. Suddenly, he frowned irritably, and said impatiently: "Ouch, don't bother me, I don't want to talk to you." Turning his head, he looked out the window.
Xiaogua was stunned for a moment. Because Zhong Lipo suddenly laughed. It's been a long time since I've heard him smile so happily. Although he always has an arrogant smile in front of his opponents.
Zhong Li laughed and said, "What? Are you worried about that kid downstairs? If you dare not talk to me, I will kill them all." β
The little melon can't help but be full of black lines. You think you're happy to be able to kill so many people at once.
β...... Are you looking for me?" Xiao Shell was shirtless, covered in sweat, and was stunned for a moment at the door of Shi Xuan's room. He wanted to sneak a peek at him to see what he was doing. Maybe I miss the back of the iron bones.
However, he was sitting facing the doorway today, staring at the door without blinking. When Shell's boots came into view, he raised his eyes and stared at Shell's face.
Nodding.
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Shell sensed something was wrong with him. I don't know if it's made up for big brother.
The little shell walked in and sat down. I saw the set of Yingqing's tea set on the table in front of Canghai. In the two tea cups with a very thin fetus, the dark carved pattern can be seen inside and outside, as if it is opened in a light blue tea soup.
Canghai brought one of them to the small shell. Turning his head to look out the window, he said lightly, "Is it windy?"
Xiao Shell was stunned, "...... The wind is not strong. β
Canghai nodded, "Why don't you drink it?"
"Hot. Little Shell fanned his hand, "Don't you see I'm hot." "I saw the fat rabbit sniffing around in the arms of the sea.
Canghai said: "It's not hot, it's cool." The hotter it is, the more you need to drink warm water to cool it down. β
Shell pouted. He took a sip of his tea. Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows and tasted it slowly.
Canghai said: "You can't hang it like this if the wind doesn't rise," he took off his coat and draped it over the small shell.
Xiao Shell hurriedly put down the teacup and pushed back Canghai's clothes, "You put it on, I'll take another one." β
"Not good. Canghai Dao, "You are covered in sweat, I am panicked." I'll take another one. As he spoke, he got up and took one from the cabinet.
"What about this one?"
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