Chapter 1101 Good Night, Sickly Brother (26)

I slept peacefully that night, and when I woke up in the morning, Du Jiusheng was no longer in the room.

The sunshine outside the window shone in, and she saw clearly the pink doll in her arms.

A rag doll as big as herself, with clear eyes, long eyelashes, slightly curly hair, and a lace princess skirt.

"So, is this a birthday gift?" She said to herself softly, her eyebrows trembling.

Since it was the weekend, the alarm clock didn't ring. I glanced at the clock on the wall and realized it was almost noon.

He quickly got up, took a shower, put on a moon-white base layer and walked out.

Just as she was about to open the closet, there was a knock on the door.

"Brother?" Her voice seemed a bit normal, not as soft-spoken as before.

This beautiful drama of ‘fake show and real show’ has successfully come to an end.

Who loses and who wins? Can't seem to explain...

"Well, is it convenient?"

"Forehead--"

"Da da--"

Before she could think of a reply, Du Jiu Sheng opened the door and walked in. He was dressed very formally. Luo Qingchen tilted her head and her cheeks turned red unconsciously.

He's really...so handsome that it makes people dizzy.

"What are you thinking about wearing?" He looked up and down her upper body, looked at her exquisite figure, and said with a smile that seemed like a trace: "She is so small, but her figure is..."

"Hey, hey, hey - that's enough!" She only felt that at this moment, the blush on her cheeks spread directly to her ears.

Extremely fast and completely out of control.

Since last night, Du Jiusheng seemed to have taken off a layer of mask, and he no longer had the paranoid mentality of pampering his sister.

On the contrary, it has a sultry aura... It's the same feeling as if you were sultry to your own girl.

"I didn't expect our little sister Xiao Qing to be so shy!" Du Jiusheng walked forward slowly and stood beside her, his eyes falling on her luxurious wardrobe.

"Brother, are you going to help me choose clothes?" Luo Qingchen thought that since he was dressed so grandly today, he must have somewhere to go.

"She's really a lolicon!" He muttered to himself and took out a blue and pink winter dress from the closet.

He turned around, pulled over her hair, and put it on her body.

The movements were completed in one go, without any hindrance.

At this time, Luo Qingchen was like the rag doll next to her, letting her 'master' dress for her.

"I'll wear it myself..." she said, touching her ears sheepishly.

"Hmm..." Du Jiusheng responded, holding her shoulders and turning her around, then zipping up her back.

"You... move so fast!" She muttered jealously.

"Hmm..." Du Jiusheng still responded, picking up the hair dryer with his right hand very naturally, and pressing it on her with his left hand.

She sat down on the bed with a thud from her butt.

Suddenly, I really felt like being pampered in the palm of my hand, which warmed my heart.

"What shampoo did you use?"

"OGX!" Luo Qingchen moved her nose and could smell the rich fragrance of cherry blossoms.

"Uh-huh——" This time, the ending sound of his "huh" was longer, and then he said: "Let's change it next time!"

"Why don't you like cherry blossoms?" Luo Qingchen frowned slightly, expressing some confusion.

After all, the smell of cherry blossoms is so light and so good, it should be widely loved by the public.

"Unless you want me to blow-dry your hair in the future instead of going out and going to bed, then you don't need to change..." He raised a nice curve at the corner of his mouth, unconsciously teasing the girl in front of him.