Chapter 97

After all, the shallot is delicate and tender, and it will leave a red mark with a little effort, which is shocking on the white and tender skin.

Even if Xiao Conghua doesn't cry pain, she looks at it herself.

So put your actions as light as you can.

Fortunately, xiaoconghua's dexterous motionlessness greatly reduced her resistance.

"Well, it's the bad dress."

As soon as I heard Cong Cong's sister agree with me, Xiao Conghua felt happy.

She said, it's all because of this bad skirt. It's not because she's stupid that she can't put it on.

"All right, all right, it'll be untied in a minute."

When they talked, time passed quickly.

Chang Cong took Xiao Conghua's little arm gently, turned the angle, and finally took it out of the skirt.

Both men were relieved at the same time.

Xiaoconghua wandered around her little arm, just hanging in the air, her arms were sour.

"Come on, sister, put on Xiao Conghua this time.

Often porridge porridge turned over the skirt, found the correct way to wear the skirt, just said to the shallot flower again.

She didn't dare to let her try again. She was afraid that the skirt would be torn.

Fortunately, the quality of this skirt is up to standard, no tossing.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I can't see Xiao Conghua's farce for a long time, and this skirt is just a little wrinkled, and it will be flat with a touch, just like the beginning.

"All right."

Shallot flower Du Du mouth, eyes inside or some unwilling.

But she knew that she couldn't wear it on her own.

So I can only look at Chang Cong and rely on her to dress myself.

"Come here, dear."

Chang Cong took a little skirt and compared it with Xiao Conghua. Obviously, this dress is specially made for Xiao Conghua, because the size is just right, just right.

Shallot flower obediently lowered her head, let often porridge convenient for her to wear.

It's much easier to wear congee than shallot. Although it wastes some time on the shoulder, it's better to wear it.

Make complaints about the congee, but no wonder when the flowers come in.

Even when she was helping Xiao Conghua to wear it, she felt a little shaken.

But I have to say that although it's a bit troublesome to wear, the effect is really good-looking.

The fluffy skirt made of powder and the design of some yarn at the shoulder make the overall three-dimensional feeling of this skirt very strong.

Although xiaoconghua is young, with some baby fat on her facial features, she seems to be very cute with this skirt.

In addition, her facial features were white, and she was just like a fairy when she was lined with this skirt.

"Is sister Cong pretty?"

Often porridge in looking at shallot flower, shallot flower itself is also looking down at the skirt.

Although I still dislike the dress just now, it's not easy to wear, but children will be in a mood for a while.

This will wear on the body, obviously immediately forget just thought.

The small hand feels here, rubs there, the appearance also likes tight.

It's just that I'm embarrassed and annoyed because I've wasted my strength and haven't put it on yet.

Because the outside is still in bed, Xiao Conghua can't see what it looks like.

So raised his head, quite looking forward to the porridge, eyes shining.

"Good looking, Xiao Conghua is just like the little princess today."

Hear the question of shallot flower, often porridge face smile.

Not stingy of their praise, of course, this is really her heart.

"Hee hee, Xiao Conghua also likes it."

Hearing the praise of Chang Cong, Xiao Conghua was more happy. She directly carried the skirt and began to circle on the bed.

Happy as if only shuttle between the flowers of a small butterfly in general.

"Well, let's go to wash first. Didn't Xiao Conghua just say that he was hungry?"

Looking at the shallot flower play is not happy, often porridge mood is also very happy.

But no matter how happy they are, they have to worry about their time. They have wasted a lot of time here.

If it's really in her home, xiaoconghua will play whenever she likes.

But it's a closed house. As a guest, it's better to observe the time

"Gee, I almost forgot about xiaoconghua."

Hearing Chang Cong's words, Xiao Conghua patted her head and suddenly realized.

She was just playing and almost forgot the business.

I feel my stomach. It's time to have dinner!

"Let's go."

Often porridge face with a doting smile, the first to get out of bed, put on shoes, standing beside the bed waiting for shallot flowers.

Xiao Cong Hua steps over, holds Chang Cong's hand and puts on his shoes. They go to the washroom to wash together.

"Well, the skirt is really nice."

There is a big mirror next to the washroom, you can see the whole body, often porridge suspect that this is specially added for shallot.

Because the size is just right, xiaoconghua stands in front.

With Feng Tingmo's height, he can't use it at all.

I have to tell you the truth.

Because at the beginning, Xiao Conghua and Feng Tingmo went to bed together and naturally washed together.

And xiaoconghua's height is too small to see the mirror on the washstand.

So Fengting Mo kindly let people tailor such a big mirror for xiaoconghua, and put it aside.

Although Xiao Conghua moved to the next room to sleep by herself, the mirror was not removed and remained.

It's not. It comes in handy.

Xiao Conghua looks at herself in the mirror wearing a shaggy skirt. She blinks her eyes and beeps her mouth. She looks very proud.

"Shallot flowers look better on."

Often porridge porridge looked back at the villain in the mirror to turn around, voice praise way.

"Hei hei, sister Cong is also pretty."

Xiaoconghua responded, thought about it and added.

"Sister porridge looks good in everything."

"Poof, you..."

Often porridge can't help laughing, this little girl, how sweet mouth!

"Come and wash."

Let xiaoconghua look at herself in the mirror and have a beautiful meeting. When the time is almost up, she is called to wash.

There is also a small washstand next to it. It has all kinds of things. They are all miniature versions. Obviously, they are all prepared for shallot flowers.

Often gruel secretly nodded, that man really considerate.

Xiao Conghua nodded and came to wash with congee.

The atmosphere was quiet and pleasant for a moment.

More than ten minutes have passed since the two men finally came down.

"You're up."

As soon as they went downstairs, they saw sitting on the sofa, reading the old cover of the newspaper.

As soon as Feng saw Chang Cong, he looked at her with a smile on his face.

Just now, he specially asked the servant, and confirmed that changcong really slept well in amo's room last night.

Old Feng stroked his beard contentedly. It seems that the plan last night worked!