Chapter 2506： The Duke of the Rose of the Duke (51)

Chapter 2506 The Witch of the Duke of Rose (51)

The Xiaya wolf's brain flashed through various abduction plans.

Bai Weiwei is also thinking about how cute and how to make a long-term flow.

Let the good feelings go up to the next level.

The atmosphere was unusually warm and beautiful.

Xia enjoys these warm feelings, and her fingers gently touch the sleeves of Bai Weiwei.

The fabric is too rough.

Maybe the team of female tailors.

Specializing in the production of women's clothing.

In the aristocracy circle, the female tailor is the most and most professional.

After all, the group of women who are idle and have nothing to do, open the banquet every day.

There is no other ability to do anything but fight for it.

Bai Weiwei sat on his lap and did not dare to move, let him touch the sleeves.

Xia’s side stared at her and suddenly asked softly: “Have you bought me clothes like this before?”

Bai Weiwei's eyes lit up, and she went to her major, and she wrote the story.

She immediately turned her face soft.

"No, I have almost no chance to buy clothes for you because you have tailors."

Indeed, the nobility is a tailor.

No matter how small the aristocrats are.

Xia Ya faintly asked: "The wardrobe..."

Bai Weiwei sighed and said: "That is when you are with me, you broke the road of the nobility, and you have no choice but to buy it. They are all cheap clothes, you are not used to wearing it at first."

Not wearing it?

Also, the nobles are used to being spoiled.

Even he often goes out to honed, and he is not interested in coarse cloth.

But if you wear it, these coarse cloths will not make him uncomfortable.

He was as careless as his fingertips touching the button on her cuff.

"That... I lost my memory, is it a change in character?"

Bai Weiwei's lips are cold and cold. "You discovered that Xia has become a lot colder, but it is caused by the aftereffect of the potion. After all, you forgot me."

The little girl complained.

Not necessarily really angry.

But with a hint of sadness.

Xia’s fingertips are stiff and half-pointed, and the topic is the same. “So what is different from what I used to be?”

Bai Weiwei: "It's cold."

Xia's voice is very low. "I used to be passionate about me?"

Bai Weiwei squinted and thought, suddenly sideways, hands clasped his neck.

The boy was obviously stiff and half-pointed.

The little witch’s eyes sparkled. “When you were holding me, it’s not just a stack of clothes.”

She has a pun.

Xia Ya wanted to understand the meaning, and the eyes flashed a strong killing.

But he quickly twitched his eyelashes and covered the smoky purple in his eyes.

"Oh, I am too... cold."

The words just fell, he touched the fingers of her cuffs and slammed her slender wrists.

The other hand held her face and pressed her into her arms.

Full of overbearing and fierce attack.

Bai Weiwei only felt that she was going to be smashed by the power of Xia.

Pretty teenager, looking down at the beautiful girl in her arms.

"Nothing, I will be very enthusiastic about you in the future."

Bai Weiweiba blinked his eyes and always felt that the reaction of this guy was a bit wrong.

... jealous?

Waiting for him to eat vinegar?

He will be embarrassed when he listens to his experience before amnesia. Is it vinegar king?

I don’t want to understand,

The finger caught her jaw and the boy lowered his head.

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(End of this chapter)