Wife is too incompetent

Chapter 115

Her current bangs are neither long nor short, they are too short when combed at the back, and too long at the front, don't expect her to hold that kind of fancy hairpin to pin her hair to her ears, if Yao Yi or Situ Pianqian If you see it, you can be laughed at at least for three or two years.

Si Tong frowned tightly and remained silent, his eyes, which were deeper than the night, seemed to hold a little bit of starlight, the usual gentleness still existed, but now his dark aura was stronger, making it hard to ignore.

He stretched out his hand and caressed her jet-black hair that flowed down like flowing clouds, his eyes were like water, with intoxicating tenderness, his movements were extremely gentle, but his tone made Gong Ruoyue dare not compliment her: "It's so beautiful Do you dare to cut the three thousand black hairs?"

Facing the completely blackened man, the hand on the knee twitched, and her fingers, which she refused to admit to death, trembled a few times on the knee, her left hand covered her right hand in frustration, completely unaware of her posture at the moment How like a wife being reprimanded by her husband, she pulled the corners of her lips stiffly, and said with an apologetic smile: "Isn't this because the bangs are a little longer?"

The hair is hers, why is she guilty!
Si Tong smiled softly, raised the scissors in his hand, then pulled the hair tied behind his head, compared a few movements, and asked softly: "Do you still want to cut it?"

My little pupil, who did you learn from?

Gong Ruoyue blinked her pitiful big eyes, raised her hand to touch his face, and said as if admitting her mistake: "Don't cut it, don't cut it, don't be angry!"

Si Tong is really scary when he gets angry, like cotton that keeps absorbing water. No matter what you do, he always greets people with a smile and speaks without thorns. Anyway, it can make you very depressed!It is yourself who can make you feel wrong more, and you must apologize!
Such a way of getting angry is a high moral!

Seeing her showing weakness with dignity, Si Tong sighed for no reason, and said, "You can't hurt yourself." His tone was as soft as the wind that becomes extraordinarily warm under the winter sun, blowing her unguarded against him inadvertently. In the atrium of his heart, his obsidian-like eyes were filled with tenderness, and he stood up and pressed a kiss on his lips, which was warm and fiery.

"Then let it be like this!" Gong Ruoyue said after leaving his lips, pinched his earlobe, and said: "Go and rest for a while, I will go there and come back soon."

He nodded without any objection, but in the end he still took the scissors away uneasy.

Seeing his back disappear around the corner, she stood still and shook her head, brushed her wet hair, shook her clothes, and walked forward energetically!

A Buddha depends on golden light, and a person depends on clothes. Now she has this tall and noble crescent white skin, and she is still a character without combing her hair!
Walking on the street, the aristocratic costumes and outstanding appearance made the passers-by unable to help but look back, secretly wondering, when did such a slim woman exist on this street?

Walking with a frosty face, the cloak wrapped in white and silver silk swayed with the movements, and the patterns that showed off the ground were layered on top of each other. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he walked to the glutinous rice ball cake stand calmly. In front of the shop, she generously took out broken silver and put it on the table, and ordered her favorite flavors. Red, yellow, green, blue, purple and other colors were held in her arms by her, which damaged her ice beauty temperament and added a few more. Very approachable and cute.

Use a bamboo stick to pick up a pink ball and put it in your mouth. It is slightly sweet and has a cool taste, which is not bad.

Gao Xing squinted his eyes, ate while walking, and stood in front of the gate of the First Prince's mansion with bulging cheeks, looking at the two tall gate gods in military uniforms, holding bamboo sticks in their mouths, holding an oil paper bag in one hand, and He took out something borrowed from the general from his bosom, shook it like a gold medal for avoiding death, and the two door gods hurriedly and respectfully moved out of the way, opened the door and let the strange woman in.

That sign is a token of the Great General of the United Front. According to the strength of that lord, this sign will not be easily handed over to others, not to mention that the other party is such a weak beauty?

There is no doubt that he stood back to his position again, without squinting.

Gong Ruoyue continued walking as if no one was around, of course, there was a maid leading the way ahead.

She continued to eat desserts, and didn't bother to talk to the submissive, delicate, and charming little girl in front of her. She was not interested in flirting with such a weak girl.

She also directly ignored the person who had been following her secretly since she entered the door. According to her guess, it should be the eldest prince's confidant, right?

After thinking about it, she stuffed another light blue ball into the mouth, sour and sweet, this taste... Her little Mo'er should like it, right?Going back to buy more, all kinds of flavors are not bad, she thinks that if she doesn't like sweets, she won't reject it.

Looking at the layout of this road leisurely, there are vibrant Sijiqing along the road, which are beautifully trimmed, like big dark green glutinous rice balls, and the green pines trying to straighten the rocker are like rows of standing chopsticks.

Wait, what does she describe?Is she really that hungry?
The soft wind blows up the withered leaves, no matter how carefully and carefully carved, they cannot resist the laws of nature.Looking at the leaves that were swept into the pond, the corners of his eyes were unconsciously stained with a touch of indifference.

Turning your gaze again, you find that you have been brought in front of the person you want to meet?

Hiding the astonishment in his heart, he couldn't help but carefully looked at the man in the wheelchair in front of him.

The winter sun gave him a soft and mature feeling, and there was a morbid beauty in the charm that made people sigh for him.

The god-given facial features are like thousands of miles of ice, and the long hair that seems to be colored by thick ink falls down the shoulders. The cold face has a feeling of repelling people thousands of miles away. The snow-white fox fur surrounds the neck, and there are several tufts on it. His dark hair, the sun shining on his scarf, coated his face with a layer of holy white light, his long and curly feathers quivered twice like the gorgeous wings of a swallowtail butterfly in the night, and he looked weak when he raised his neck. With a wave of his hand, he retreated the servants, and said in a chord voice that was as lazy as an elegant Suqin: "Please sit down, Your Highness the Second Emperor."

Gong Ruoyue also smiled gracefully, sat down on the chair that was brought up just now, and instinctively raised Erlang's legs and shook twice, ignoring the surprise that flashed in the man's eyes, and inserted a bamboo stick into it. The pink and purple meatball reached out to him, and asked with a smile, "Do you want to eat it?"

(End of this chapter)