Chapter 2526 The Witch of Duke Rose (49)

His wrist bones are delicate and powerful, the back of his hands is clean, and the color of blue veins is faintly visible.

Bai Weiwei's eyes brightened, her eyes overflowing with love and admiration.

She couldn't help holding her face in her hands, her face flushed.

"very suitable."

Xiaya was actually a little embarrassed, after all, it was in the store.

People come and go.

The customers and the boss were staring at him.

He hated the look.

But when Bai Weiwei looked over with admiring eyes.

The boredom in his heart was suddenly replaced by a strange joy.

Xia Ya coughed softly, "Then buy it."

Bai Weiwei came over immediately and reached out to take off his clothes.

The girl's petite body was almost buried in his arms in order to hold the clothes.

Xia Ya's body stiffened a bit, and her breath was all hers.

Too sweet.

He even wanted to take a bite.

This kind of inexplicable joy seems to be contagious, and it's still a long time.

He saw a pile of clothes, and women's.

Rows of cheap, but still fashionable dresses hang.

For the Duke, these skirts are too simple and rubbish.

But he couldn't go back directly and let his tailor make clothes for the little witch.

If you do this, you will definitely be exposed.

But the little witch is so cute, she looks good even in a shabby robe.

As Xia thought about it, she was doing something that a man shouldn't do.

With vicious eyes, he took out the best cut piece.

The skirt has elegant lines, a rich red skirt, and lace cuffs.

It is one of the most popular designs in the imperial capital recently.

Although the material is really unattractive, the design is still successful.

And...the size is just right.

Xia Ya held the skirt and looked at Bai Weiwei with deep eyes.

See the little witch is haggling.

Then he slowly walked over with his skirt.

After buying the clothes, the Duke was in a very good mood, who was endured by the little witch's words.

"When you buy a skirt, you can only buy one winter dress, and there is nothing to replace it."

She pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, complaining from time to time.

The Duke's eyes were deep and gentle.

"It's okay, don't you still have old clothes?"

Bai Weiwei muttered unhappily, "I want Xia Ya to wear new clothes."

When Xia Ya heard these words, her whole heart seemed to be soaked in honey water, mixed with a few traces of sourness.

These are all told to other men.

But it's okay, anyway, that man is dead, he must be dead...

Thinking of this, he felt relieved.

I couldn't resist the ups and downs in my heart.

[Ding, the male protagonist has a good feeling of 60. 】

Bai Weiwei: Yeah, the water runs long, and the favorability of buying clothes is successful.

After returning home, Bai Weiwei went to cook.

Charya has gradually recovered his taste buds.

As for Bai Weiwei's meal...he thinks that all poor people eat like this.

I always thought...the taste was unexpected.

Of course, because the man who begins to fall in love has no IQ.

So even if you eat poison, you can still enjoy it.

The little witch ran to the kitchen to work.

The window opened slightly, and the Archbishop appeared, bowing his head respectfully.

He was just about to call the Duke.

A book had hit him in the face.

Xia Ya's voice was extremely subtle, but it was terribly cold.

"Silence."

The archbishop hurriedly hugged the book and took out a stack of documents from his arms.

Then he didn't dare to say a word.

quit.

And Xia Ya held a stack of documents, her eyes darkened a lot.

This is the profile of the man the little witch likes.

What is the man she likes?

Why did she firmly believe that he was her lover?

Suddenly he looked at the information stacked in the bag and wanted to destroy it.

"Shaya."

Bai Weiwei's voice suddenly sounded.

Xia was startled, turned his hand, and threw the information into the magic space.

He looked at the empty fingers and exhaled secretly.

Then he turned back expressionlessly.

Seeing Bai Weiwei smiling and asking, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Xia Ya stared at her quietly, the rays of the setting sun cast on him, stretching his slender shadow.

The youth's quiet beauty, rich to the point of splendor, is like a god who came out of a rich oil painting.

He suddenly smiled, a gentle smile that dilutes the treacherous beauty on his body.

"Whatever Weiwei eats, I will eat it."

Bai Weiwei's eyes were full of smiles, as if there was only him in her eyes.

A pure girl is like a sudden gift, which makes the Duke, who is emotionally desolate, feel an irrepressible impulse.

Anyway, the man is dead.

So... what if he replaced him.

It's fine if the little witch doesn't know, isn't it?

[Ding, male lead

Favorability is sixty-five. 】