Xiaobaihua's character can't be collapsed

Chapter 28

"A-Lang..." The young man dressed in red blazingly called out sleepily, squinting his eyes to look for the white figure.

His black hair is not tied, his messy hair is scattered on the side of his face, his eyes are half open, and there is a clear red mark on his delicate face. This bewildered and staring look is far from the domineering look that came to trouble him that day. .

Song Han was in a delicate mood.

"A-Lang!" Spotting Shi Wuyi, the young man quickened his pace and threw himself into Shi Wuyi's arms very skillfully.

He rubbed against Shi Wuyi's arms like a puppy, murmuring and didn't know what he was talking about.

The handsome young man in red with disheveled clothes is nestling intimately in the arms of the man in white with charming eyebrows. Behind the two of them is the snow-covered plum blossom, which is silently blooming. This picture is extremely beautiful.

Song Han had guessed what Shi Wuyi's attitude towards the boy was before, and now he can see clearly.

Different from the deliberate frivolity towards him, Shi Wuyi hugged the waist of the person in his arms, and looked at the young man helplessly with his phoenix eyes, which always seemed affectionate when looking at people, "If you want to draw again today, you must stay up late..."

"A-Lang's smile is so beautiful, of course I want to draw it right away..." the young man murmured, looking up at the flawless and peerless face in front of him, his eyes were full of fascination.

It's really a dog.Song Han thought it was funny, and said with a serious expression: "It's getting late, Song Han bids farewell."

Hearing his voice, the boy realized that someone else was there.He raised his head from Shi Wuyi's arms, looked left and right suspiciously, and finally tried to open his eyes. When he saw Song Han standing aside with an embarrassed expression, he immediately jumped up like a cat with fur.

"How will you be here!!!"

【Ding!Gain 5 points of hatred]

Song Han held back his laughter, and said frankly, "I'll give some snacks to Mr. Wuyi to taste."

"What!" Luo Jingxi turned around and grabbed Shi Wuyi's lapel, and asked angrily: "How can you eat his food?"

Shi Wuyi opened his fingers calmly, smiled lightly to comfort him, "Han'er's dim sum is very cute, I left you a few little rabbits."

"Han'er?" Luo Jingxi pointed at Song Han, furious, "You actually called him Han'er? Then who am I?"

"Xi'er." Shi Wuyi's beautiful phoenix eyes stared at him gently, the eyes were sincere and moving.

Luo Jingxi sneered: "Then what's the difference between me and him? You can call him Han'er today, and Liu'er tomorrow, maybe there is Feng'er Yu'er... You don't take me to heart at all! "

As a kind and enthusiastic little white flower, how can she stand idly by at a time like this?Song Han hastily defended Shi Wuyi: "Master Luo, you have misunderstood Mr. Wuyi! If he doesn't take you seriously, he won't leave the snacks for..."

It was fine if he didn't mention dim sum, but Luo Jingxi became even angrier when he mentioned it, and interrupted him viciously, "Shut up! You ugly bastard with sinister thoughts, don't think I don't know what you're thinking!"

"An ugly person like you who has no beauty and only pretends to be pitiful and sympathetic is the most hateful! If you can't have beauty, you will do everything possible to drag down the snow-capped mountains and bright moons to prove that even if you are ugly, you can still get the love and sympathy of beauties. Laugh at those who are more beautiful than you but still lose to you!"

... What kind of Yangou speech is this?

For the sake of rising jealousy, Song Han didn't plan to argue with this kid.His face was slightly pale, showing embarrassment and shame, and his voice was trembling with anger, "There is nothing wrong with inflicting crimes! Song Han still has something to do, let's go first!"

Shi Wuyi hugged the furious Luo Jingxi with a headache, and smiled apologetically at him: "Thank you Han'er for the snacks, Han'er will come next time, Ah Lang will sweep the couch to welcome you."

Luo Jingxi's eyes turned red when he heard the words sweeping the couch and welcoming.Standing on tiptoe, he nibbled on Shi Wuyi's perfectly lined chin, and said angrily: "Shangguan Yunlang, you're going too far, that's my territory! No one is allowed to touch your bed except me!"

Song Han was a little apprehensive, this is not a cat with fried hair, it is clearly a dog protecting food!Still a top dog!

To prevent Chi Yu from being hurt, Song Han stopped watching the show, nodded at Shi Wuyi and left.

When Qingfang heard that Song Han was going to attend the winter banquet, she didn't say anything, but helped him choose clothes and accessories.

Song Han is young, although his appearance is not outstanding, but the softness and cleanliness of his body is not found in the backyard, and he is very charming after dressing up.

The gold silk embroidered lake blue girdle outlines a slender waist, the same color brocade jacket is covered with a fairy-like open gauze dress, jade hairpin brocade boots, suet white jade pendant on the waist, and a soft and warm sweater Snow white mink fur coat, a little rouge was applied to the fair little face, and the whole person suddenly became refined, with the meaning of a little son raised by a wealthy family.

Mu Xiaobai couldn't help nodding, "Young master is really energetic in this suit!"

Song Han tugged at the front of his clothes uncomfortably: "You go out first, I'll change clothes."

"My lord, don't you like this one?" Mu Xiaobai smiled and pointed to another set of Yuebai costumes, "Then try this one."

Song Han didn't make a sound, and changed all the exquisite clothes and luxurious accessories.

When he appeared in front of Mu Xiaobai wearing the original owner's best cotton coat, the smile on Mu Xiaobai's face froze instantly.

"Young master, isn't your body too...too plain?"

He wanted to say shabby, but Song Han looked frank, even though he tied his hair with a wooden hairpin, wore a padded coat that was probably new, and had cloth shoes on his feet, he was not at all timid. Instead, he looked more like a pure and gentle little white flower No matter what, this kind of temperament has nothing to do with being shabby and cowardly. Mu Xiaobai can't say it, but he can't agree with it.

People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, and today the people in the backyard will definitely dress up to attend. Song Han's appearance is plain and he hasn't taken care of it. He can imagine how gloomy Song Han is standing among a group of glamorous handsome men and women!

Qingfang pushed the door open and entered, seeing Song Han's body, she frowned slightly.

Mu Xiaobai hurriedly asked Qingfang for help: "Sister Qingfang, come and persuade the young master."

Qingfang walked up to Song Han, and asked softly, "Young Master, you don't like these clothes?"

Song Han blushed and shook his head, whispered: "I like it."

Qingfang frowned, "Then why don't you wear new clothes?"

"Why are you wearing new clothes?" Song Han asked softly, his warm deer eyes were full of innocence that didn't know much about the world.

Qingfang was taken aback.

The reason for wearing new clothes is naturally because I am going to participate in the winter banquet later, and I have to...

Or be compared?

A sentence suddenly flashed in Qingfang's mind: Women are the face of those who please themselves.

What Song Han wanted to meet was the men and women who admired the owner, not the owner.

"My good son! You will be laughed at like this!" Mu Xiaobai couldn't help crying.

Song Han pursed her lips, "But I was originally like this."

Qingfang was taken aback again.

Song Han clenched his sleeves reluctantly, "This dress is still very new, if you don't wear it, it will be too short."

【Ding!Gain 2 favorability points for Sunny Fang]

Qingfang put away the complicated thoughts in his eyes, and persuaded in a warm voice: "Young master is growing up. If he grows fast, this clothes may have to be changed every month. If you don't wear these new clothes now, you won't be able to wear them when the time comes." What if it's too short?"

Song Han was stopped by the question.His eyelashes fluttered, his lips painted with pale pink lipstick slightly parted, and finally he lowered his eyes and whispered, "Then, I'll wear it when your master comes back."

"Whenever he comes to see me, I will wear new clothes." Song Han blushed more and more, and his voice became smaller and smaller.