Sick petite ancestor, she is wild

Chapter 74

Xi Fu was taken aback for a moment, and Danfeng's charming eyes narrowed slightly, pointing at himself and looking at Lian Su in disbelief: "I, come here every day?"

Lian Su smiled slightly, and asked coldly and elegantly: "Why don't I dress it up every day?"

Xi Fu used his imagination to imagine the scene: Lian Su was standing in front of a pile of red, green and green floral dresses, holding a kitten in his arms, picking and choosing the flower he wanted...

That picture is simply not too beautiful.

Lian Su glanced at Xi Fu who was holding back a smile, and seemed to know what she was thinking, pinched her brow bone and sighed softly, "Holding a smile is not good for your health, you..."

"Hahahahaha!" Before Lian Su finished speaking, Xi Fu laughed unceremoniously, "Lian Su, I didn't do it on purpose, but the main reason is that the words you said are too graphic. Say it as you do it."

Lian Su was not angry, and when she looked at Xi Fu, there was even a bit of indulgence in the bottom of her eyes, and said calmly, "Why don't you come here in the morning to take care of Baidou, and I'll prepare an extra serving for breakfast."

Xi Fu thought about it for a while, and she was quite happy with the change of clothes. The two families are close to each other, and it takes less than 2 minutes to come here. You can also have breakfast, which feels a bit...too cost-effective.

The thin red lips were slightly hooked, Xi Fu raised his eyebrows and looked at Lian Su, a look of ambiguity flashed across his eyes quickly, and then he said slowly: "It would be even better if lunch and dinner can be settled together. What do you think?"

Hearing this, Lian Su let out a light snort, "You have a pretty good idea!"

Xi Fu clicked his tongue lightly, propped his chin with one hand, and played with his hair flower with the other, before replying, "Okay, breakfast is breakfast."

"Bai Dou, come here." Xi Fu picked up the light blue skirt trimmed with black silk, and beckoned to Bai Dou.

Bai Dou jumped from the coffee table onto Xi Fu in an instant, somehow matching her wearing a skirt.

Raise the front legs, raise the back legs, raise the neck...

There was no need for Xi Fu to speak.

Lian Su watched quietly from the side, and his eyes fell on the cat, which exuded a happy atmosphere, and its cold face was somewhat indescribable.

During this period of time, looking at the cat wearing a floral skirt and a small head flower every day, and running to the mirror from time to time with its tail and butt twisting around, he almost forgot how long ago, before wearing a floral skirt, this cat was also a cat. A cold and elegant cat.

"Give me that pink hairpin." Xi Fu hugged Baidou, unable to reach the hair flower on the coffee table.

Lian Su handed Xi Fu the kawaii beautiful girl hairpin, and reminded helplessly, "It's a boy."

"I've been wearing the skirt for so long, what's wrong with another beautiful girl's hairpin?" Xi Fu didn't care.

Pinning the beautiful girl on the two small croiss braids of Baidou, Xi Fu glanced lazily at Lian Su: "Besides, there is no rule that skirts and hairpins are exclusive to girls. If you want to wear me I can also buy you two sets."

The last half of the sentence was a bit of a faint joke.

Lian Su: "...Thank you, Bumin."

After finishing Baidou, Baidou slipped off Xi Fu's lap, happily ran to the balcony, and walked back and forth in front of the mirror, wriggling his buttocks, looking extremely stinking.

Xi Fu lay on the back of the sofa and stared at Bai Dou, who wished to drill into the mirror: "Lian Su, do you think this is like the rhythm of raising a daughter?"

Lian Su chuckled lightly, and said in a calm manner: "It's just right, you just need to get used to it in advance."

Then, without giving Xi Fu a chance to refute, he walked directly to the restaurant: "Come and have breakfast, wait until it's cold."

Hearing this, Xi Fu also got up and went to the restaurant.

Looking at the neatly arranged food on the dining table, Xi Fu lamented leisurely: "The breakfast is quite rich!"

Milk, fried eggs, sausage, toast, fruits and vegetables, compared to the porridge and vegetables she usually handles casually, this is simply luxurious.

Lian Su brought out a small casserole.

"What is this? It smells so good?" Xi Fu looked at the casserole in Lian Su's hand.

"Millet porridge."

Xi Fu: "..."

The millet porridge she made and the millet porridge made by Lian Su seemed to be different kinds of porridge.

Satisfied with eating and drinking, Xi Fu once again lamented that Lian Su's cooking skills are really good, and the speed is also fast, like she usually cooks two or three dishes at home, slowly for a long time.

But in the end not only the speed can't match, but the quality can't match.

Thinking of this, Xi Fu looked at Lian Su: "Then I'll help you dress Baidou so that he won't disturb you, can I come to your house for breakfast every day from now on?"

Lian Su was silent for a moment, then said slowly: "Until I find a girlfriend."

Then he added indifferently with a clear expression, "After all, if you have a girlfriend, you must keep a distance from other people."

Xi Fu clicked his tongue lightly, "You really throw it away after you use it!"

"Throw it away after you use it?" Lian Su raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Xi Fu with some ambiguity, even his phoenix eyes were a little charming, and asked with a smile that was not a smile, "Why have you used it?" Just throw it away?"

Xi Fu: "..."

Damn, it was a pretty normal word, but when Lian Su said it, she suddenly thought about it! !
use?what use? !
Is she... not quite right? !

Lian Su smiled lightly, the charming feeling faded away, and he became indifferent again. He glanced at Xi Fu, and said in an extremely flattering voice, "Don't worry, just throw away this kind of thing after you've used it." I still can't do it."

When Xi Fu got home, he even searched for the meaning of the word by himself while nestling on the sofa.

Throw it away after use: Throw it away when you are done using it, which is similar to the meaning of "Tibet the bow and hide the bird when the bird is dead".

Only then did Xi Fu straighten out his crooked thoughts, and it didn't take long before he heard footsteps on the stairs.

Xi Yin, with disheveled hair and dark circles under his eyes, came down from the stairs yawning, as if he hadn't slept much all night.

Seeing Xi Yin like this, Xi Fu raised his eyebrows: "Did you peek at my skull last night?"

"Do you think everyone is a lunatic like you?" Xi Yin rolled her eyes, then seemed to remember something, she snorted at Xi Fu, "I was thinking about something yesterday."

After pausing for a moment, he continued: "And this matter is related to you." Speaking of this, Xi Yin deliberately kept silent.

She sat on the sofa leisurely, hugged her pillow and waited for Xi Fu to ask what was the matter, and even deliberately ignored Xi Fu, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't see Xi Fu asking her, when she turned her head to look at Xi Fu, she found her Nested on the sofa and solemnly matched clothes for the characters in Nikki-Dress UP Queen.

Xi Yin: "..."

Is she selling her loneliness?

And, damn, is a mediocre dress-up game so interesting?

After half an hour.

Xi Yin put down the phone with a dark face, "Is there something wrong with this big meow reminder? This ugly match is actually perfect? ​​And it doesn't matter that the perfect match of the reminder is not good-looking. Why did my high aesthetics fail? "

　Good morning, #^_^#
　　
　
(End of this chapter)