Madam Zuo, your vest is off!

Chapter 270 272: Christmas｜728
Murong Ruowei could only feel that her heart was beating non-stop, as if it was beating a drum.

Heart beating like a drum is the description of such a scene!
Zuo Sihan used the key to open the bracelet, put it on Murong Ruowei's hand, and said after making sure it was locked, "Leave the key to me, if I don't give you the key, you won't be able to open the bracelet, and you won't be able to run away from now on." Lost!"

"Ah!" Murong Ruowei cast a coquettish look at him, "So you actually have such thoughts!"

Zuo Sihan gave a dark smile, leaned close to Murong Ruowei's ear, and said softly, "I've got a lot on my mind, I'll tell you in secret, I'm very satisfied with your size!"

After Zuo Sihan finished speaking, he quickly backed away to prevent Murong Ruowei from hitting him.

size?

Immediately after Murong Ruowei came to her senses, her face flushed brightly, she quickly pulled the quilt over and covered her body.

Looking up again, Zuo Sihan had already walked to the door of her room, "I'll wait for you downstairs!"

Murong Ruowei blushed and secretly scolded Zuo Sihan for being a jerk.

After Murong Ruowei made sure that Zuo Sihan would not come back, she got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash up. Her face in the mirror was still red, as if she was drunk.

Murong Ruowei patted her face and remembered Zuo Sihan's words: I am very satisfied with your size...

I am very happy with your size...

I am very happy with your size...

I am very happy with your size...

This sentence was like a single loop, echoing in her mind all the time!

Murong Ruowei finally tidied herself up after dawdling, and walked downstairs leisurely.

Zuo Sihan looked at Murong Ruowei who came late, raised his eyebrows, and parted his thin lips lightly: "The size of the clothes is just right..."

The flush on Murong Ruowei's face that had finally subsided quickly spread again, and she glared at Zuo Sihan, this guy definitely did it on purpose!

"Old girl, come and have breakfast!" Murong Ziliang saw her standing there motionless and popped a reminder.

Why did he feel so uncomfortable seeing Zuo Sihan flirting with his sister?

Murong Ruowei calmed down the turmoil in her heart caused by Zuo Sihan, and gracefully walked to the table and sat down.

"Old girl," Murong Ziliang took out a gift box from under the table, "This is my Christmas present for you!"

Murong Ruowei took it happily, and smiled sweetly, "Thank you, second brother!"

"Where's my gift?" Murong Ziliang stretched out his hand.

Murong Ruowei blinked, "It's upstairs, I'll go upstairs and take it down after dinner."

She had already prepared gifts for every family member, and Zuo Sihan's family members also had a share.

Murong Ruowei was able to think so thoroughly, thanks to her original identity.

In Feiyu, as a princess, she needs to prepare gifts of different ranks no matter whether it is a big festival or a small festival.

Murong Ziliang's eyes widened in disbelief, is there really a gift?

"Really?" His tone was full of disbelief.

In the past, no matter what the festival was, the old girl had never given him a gift, including his birthday.

Murong Ruowei nodded seriously, "I've already prepared it, not only you, but also mom and dad."

Murong Ruowei felt the hot gaze from the other side, and added: "There are all of them."

Zuo Sihan was overjoyed when he heard it, but his expression remained calm, and he looked away lightly, pretending that nothing happened.

"Old girl, go and get it now!" Murong Ziliang's peachy eyes sparkled with anticipation.

This was the first gift his sister gave him, and he couldn't wait for it!
The more anxious Murong Ziliang was, the more Murong Ruowei wanted to whet his appetite, "No, let's talk after dinner!"

(End of this chapter)