Stunning Thief: The First Useless Firewood in History

Chapter 172
After being dressed up, Qingcheng's long random hair was tied up in a complicated bun, and a few huge gems were dotted on it.

There was a dazed look in her transparent eyes, and her handsome face was slightly raised. Against the backdrop of a bright red silk dress, she looked extraordinary and refined, which made people sigh in admiration.

When the maids were amazed, Qingcheng twitched the corners of her mouth.

Then, he rolled his eyes very bluntly.

nice?
Qingcheng shook her neck with difficulty, feeling that her head was no longer her own.

How much gold and silver jewels have you stuck in her head?
Baby or something, she likes it!
However, this does not mean that she is willing to stick her head into a beautiful peacock tail.

"Get out." Stretching her waist, Qingcheng pointed at the door in a rare and friendly manner.

After all, she doesn't lose her temper when she's full.

The four servant girls were more discerning and found that Qingcheng didn't like this dress very much.I couldn't help but complain for my master.

It's rare that their master is optimistic about you!
Does it look good?

But this arrogant temperament is really annoying.

Of course, they dare not say these words.

They looked at each other and decided to go out and call someone.

When the person left, he directly pulled off the heavy golden step shaker on his head, and at the same time pulled off a few hairpins.

This weight is quite enough, if you don't put it on your head, Qingcheng really likes it.

Just as she was playing with the gold hairpin and silver hairpin in her hand, a touch of whiteness appeared around her, and a tall person stood beside her with a sense of aggression.

Qingcheng can recognize who this person is without looking up.

Why did this person suddenly appear when she didn't steal anything.

Could it be that he was specifically targeting her?
Holding the hairpin, Qingcheng raised her head and cast a blank glance at Feng Yuchen who was standing beside her.

then……

She felt her body empty out.

"What are you doing?" Qingcheng, who was hugged by the princess, just exclaimed, and was thrown onto the bed the next second.That magnificent man was on top of her and did things that were very inconsistent with his usual style.

He is moving her clothes? !

This cognition made Qingcheng feel bad.

"I don't like this color." Feng Yuchen looked at Qingcheng persistently, as if she dared to say she liked it and just tore her clothes.

"..."

Qingcheng was dumbfounded, you don't like what to do with her.

I didn't wear it for you.

Even if you don't like her anymore, you can't take off her clothes!
Her previous clothes were taken away by those four maids, so Qingcheng didn't want to run naked.

The little hands tightly pinched the belt, determined not to follow!
Feng Yuchen's eyes darkened, and he stared deeply at the little man in front of him.

Red makes Qingcheng as bright as fire, she is like a ball of flame, when it hits the eyes, people can't bear to look away, then ignites the tight string in your heart, and burns to the apex of your heart , The soul of the hot person burned up.

Red suits her very well.

But, damn it's an eyesore.

When I was looking for her yesterday, I met Han Ruhuo on the way.

The person who opened a shop in a city just to wait for her.

He says……

Thinking of that sentence, Feng Yuchen's eyes became deeper and deeper.

His dark eyes stared at Qingcheng.

Why does it feel more dangerous?
A good man does not suffer from immediate losses!
Qingcheng quickly tore off the red dress she was wearing.

Tear!

The shattering sound of the red skirt drew Feng Yuchen's attention back.

　——Happy winter solstice, babies, do you eat dumplings or glutinous rice balls?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)