However, it doesn’t matter whether I like it or not. What matters is that I can’t let Brother Shaowei get the mysterious and evil handsome face and cross a haze and then be happy again.

Chapter one hundred and thirty-one Incarnation white little male
Tong Yiyi, Xuan Huang and the wild raccoon dog hanging on Xuan Huang’s arm to sleep came to the dressing room. Tong Yiyi was so excited that he almost burst into tears. He just wanted to change clothes and go through this strange fate. Finally, he has arrived!
Clothes … Now Tong Yiyi is wearing this green handmaid, which is tattered. Just now, the outer layer of this dress has been scraped in the strong wind created by wild raccoons. Although the cover is no problem, it looks like a miserable word.
The bun seems to have been ravaged. What’s more, the oil stain caused by the pig’s trotters is still hanging in a conspicuous place on Tong Yiyi’s body. The oil stain part has not been torn by the strong wind, but stayed there completely …
Forget the details. Don’t care about the details! Tong Yiyi has rushed into the dressing room, rummaging through all kinds of things to find another maid who can wear.
But … this size … Tong Yiyi sadly found that the only size that suits him actually has his own body. This one is broken! There is this one! Bullies grow small!
Tong Yiyi comforted herself with a large size women’s dress in her hand, that is, she was a little bigger, and she didn’t want to tighten her waist. None of that was a problem ~
It turns out that she is still too stupid and naive to wear clothes. This kind of thing is not suitable, but it is not suitable. No matter how to wear it, it is hopeless. Tong Yiyi wears it herself, and it is hard to put that set of women’s clothes on himself.
She tidied up her clothes again and carefully put the long skirt outside to see the effect. Outside, Xuan Huang was looking at the swaying flowers in the yard and turned around when she heard the footsteps.
Tong Yiyi stumbled for a few strides, then looked at himself in the mirror steadily, and at the same time, Xuan Huang also looked at Tong Yiyi in front of the mirror. A lovely girl was staring at the mirror with her eyes wide open.
But her dress is too big … The emerald skirt dragged to the ground for a long time and looked like it caused a circle of ripples in the water.
Because I just stumbled on my shoulder, my clothes were pulled slightly. The small dew-scented shoulder makes people want to pinch it and see if it has a smooth touch as imagined.
Tong Yiyi’s mouth is slightly annoyed, which makes people laugh. It’s a bit pitiful but contradictory. I want to bully her. Although there is no tofu to eat, it’s still ok to see it.
Tong Yiyi can notice that the man next to her has been staring at her. For her, except for the black goods, she will blush. The eyes of others are like being blocked. I can’t feel it for the time being. This is the difference between caring and not caring …
Now Tong Yiyi’s trouble is that she is wearing a large-size women’s dress like a cloth bag. Why do you have to trip herself up a few times when you take two steps?
But there is nothing to wear without this! Ah ah ah ah! Blue candle, why can’t you prepare more sets? I’m short and I don’t want to! ! ! Tongyiyi heart growled, of course, this is useless.
On the side, Xuan Huang saw Tong Yiyi’s madness, holding back her smile and not daring to clear her voice. She spoke a way to make Tong Yiyi shine at the moment.
"Do you want me to go to the men’s wear to see if it is suitable?"
As soon as this was said, the image of Xuan Huang in Tong Yiyi’s heart suddenly became taller. It was simply Xuan Huang, the ultimate gospel of every unlucky girl!
TongYiYi grateful eyes watched xuanhuang into the men’s locker room and then just sat outside to image what girl forget it. It’s really exhausting to walk for so long …
Soon Xuan Huang came out with a dress in his hand. White clothes with a simple color are better than snow. Don’t say it’s really the right size for Tong Yiyi. He took the white clothes and changed them inside …
Eh ~ what a charming little man ~
Tong Yiyi looked at herself in the mirror and smiled from ear to ear. I didn’t expect that I also had the potential to flirt with a little girl. What a delicate face with pure eyes is an attractive criminal ~
Xuan Huang looked at Tong Yiyi with excitement and couldn’t help smiling. Two people handed the wild raccoon to the workers in the building next to the dressing room and then returned to the welcome party together.
How can physique be ignored by everyone when there is Xuan Huang and Tong Yiyi? When two people appear in front of the crowd, they are surrounded by everyone.
"Look, don’t you think that’s a child?"
"She wears men’s clothes? And it’s not appropriate to be a man! ! ！”
"Hey, this little man is so cute. Don’t take it from me ~"
“……”
Everyone talks into Tong Yiyi’s ear, which makes her proud. If I were a man, I would definitely not lose to the black goods and Xuanhuang! ! !
Xuan Huang and Tong Yiyi said goodbye and then went back to their seats. There were two people who were not too happy. One was a skunk … The skunk ran directly to Tong Yiyi.
"One-inch, where have you been? How come back now and come back with him! ？”
Skunk finger pointing to Xuan Huang looked at Tong Yiyi with a sad face.
"Ah …? Ah! "
Tong Yiyi was puzzled at first and then showed an epiphany expression. The little ferret was worried and jealous. He was jealous that he came back with Xuan Huang. Tong Yiyi gave the ferret a soothing smile to signal him to be calm.
"Don’t worry, little skunk, I happen to have nothing to do with Xuan Huang. Don’t get me wrong. Xuan Huang said that liking you means liking you and you won’t change your mind ~"
One explanation is that the first half makes the ferret feel bad, and the second half directly makes the ferret vomit blood for three liters. What a misunderstanding! The misunderstanding is you! No, Xuan Huang doesn’t like me, little one. Don’t you think Xuan Huang is just messing with me! ! ?
The skunk’s sad and crazy eyes didn’t pass Tong Yiyi the information. Tong Yiyi’s attention was directed at the mysterious yellow body.
Xuan Huang saw the skunk rush out toward Tong Yiyi and pointed at himself, not knowing what he was talking about. Although he couldn’t hear it, Xuan Huang could guess and ponder. The little skunk appeared in Xuan Huang’s face. He was really a funny guy, hehehe.
Chapter one hundred and thirty-two Blue candle brain fill the first place
Xuan Huang’s eyes looked at the ferret, then his hand crossed a heart and shouted at the same time
"Little skunk, my heart belongs to you ~"
The skunk looked at Xuan Huang because of Tong Yiyi and followed Tong Yiyi’s eyes. He just saw Xuan Huang’s love and clearly heard Xuan Huang’s confession again … The skunk was at sea in the same place.
"Listen! Xuan Huang confessed to the ferret! "
"The original Xuan Huang is not interesting to Tong Yiyi! ？”
"Uber attack and loyal dog receiving P are really the most loved ~"
“……”
Excited a group of divinatory symbols. Xuan Huang likes ferrets and likes Tong Yiyi. Tong Yiyi is the adult of plague. The adult of pet plague has been entangled with the blue candle recently. Let’s move up a small bench and have a look ~
The skunk listened to the discussion around him, and the wheat color face was radiant with an irresistible blush. The alternating colors of black and red are very complicated.
"You don’t talk nonsense! ! ！”
The ferret was furious and roared, but he couldn’t turn red and roar. It looked more like a proud and charming root. Instead, it made everyone more sure that the ferret was awkward but had special feelings for Xuan Huang …
The ferret turned to Tong Yiyi for help. Little one, I like you. I like you! ! ! But the latter, who is being watched, is now continuing to attack the pig’s trotters in the girls’ house with relish, and has not paid attention to his bitterness eyes …
The young lady’s room gave the skunk a gloating look, just when the skunk and Xuan Huang got together, they needed to guard their own little girl and be on guard against the general manager of the plague, so they were happy!
The ferret turned to help and walked back to his seat around Xuan Huang, sitting next to Yan Shaowei, the god of plague, but how could we let him go …
"Little ferret didn’t expect Alu to like you. I think you are a nice person, too. I recognize you. Come on, you two!"
Adult athel Loren’s ultimate goal is to let himself choose Tong Yiyi and Xuan Huang to make a heap. Although he is upset halfway now, it is impossible to give his pet Tong Yiyi to the ferret. It is quite pleasant for adult athel Loren to do it.
"Yan! Less! D! "
The skunk squeezed out these three words from his throat, but he didn’t dare to shout out that he knew the real name of the general manager of athel Loren. After being known by a group of hexagrams, his gossip object was not Xuan Huang …