Sweetheart: Imperial school grass, please stop!

Chapter 52 Colorful Clothes

An Zihao was sitting on the sofa flipping through a big bag beside him, looking at the colorful clothes inside, his brows slowly wrinkled.

With a look of disgust, he picked up a coat embroidered with big red flowers in the bag, his face was full of disbelief.

As soon as Gu Qianyi rushed into the room, she saw An Zihao twisting her coat in a strange gesture.

"Idiot, do you know that this coat of yours is an antique, from decades ago." An Zihao narrowed his eyes, and then threw the big red flower coat aside.

Gu Qianyi's little feet turned red in an instant, she stood there and said falteringly: "This, this, this was given to me by a kind old grandmother before, don't underestimate this dress."

An Zihao threw a pair of dark green trousers aside again, and slowly turned his head to look at Gu Qianyi: "What's wrong? Will you still transform after wearing that big red flower? Batman? Or Little Demon Fairy?" ?”

"...No, it's very warm." Gu Qianyi nodded seriously.

An Zihao glanced at the big bag full of "antiques", and then set his eyes on Gu Qianyi: "Idiot, you don't want me to wear these colorful antiques, do you?"

Gu Qianyi slowly folded the clothes on the sofa and put them in the bag: "What's wrong with these clothes, I think they look pretty."

"I'm not surprised that you think so." An Zihao got up from the sofa, and then opened the huge wardrobe.

He casually took a long lotus root pink dress and a short coat before walking past Gu Qianyi.

An Zihao who walked to the door raised the coat in his hand and shook it: "You idiot, look after me, I've brought my coat, don't come to the bathroom to be lazy, I'm taking a shower."

Gu Qianyi was taken aback for a moment, then nodded with a blushing face.

Not long after An Zihao left, Ali walked into the room with several big cardboard boxes in his arms.

"Master, I bought the aunt's towel you asked me to buy last time." Ali put the paper box in his arms on the ground.

Gu Qianyi nodded slightly, and then her body stiffened instantly: "Didn't you buy it before?"

Ali shook his head: "No, I just bought it today, and there are still many in the warehouse."

Gu Qianyi was slightly taken aback, then quickly squatted on the ground and opened the paper box on the ground, then quickly took out a pack of daily aunt's towels and rushed out of the room again.

Ali didn't know, so he followed Gu Qianyi's example and rushed out with a pack of aunt's towels.

An Zihao stood under the shower head with a displeased expression on his face, his heart broke when he saw the blood slid down between his legs.

"Women are too troublesome. I don't know if the idiot thinks so. If she thinks so, I'd be willing to pay her to change her gender."

An Zihao said softly, but slowly wrapped his hands around the two small steamed buns on his body: "Huh? Isn't it, a little bigger?"

Bang, bang, bang—the sound of knocking on the door came in from outside.

Scared by the sudden knock on the door, An Zihao took a step back, and immediately picked up the bath towels around him to wrap around his body, his face was full of displeasure.

"I don't know if there is anyone in there?"

"Poison tongue! You, you open the door, take it down, take it down." Gu Qianyi's stammering voice came from outside the door.

"Young Madam, I also have it." Ali's voice also reached An Zihao's ears through the bathroom door.

An Zihao's eyes suddenly widened, he raised his foot and kicked the slippers on the door.

"roll!"

(End of this chapter)