"Feng Xun, you are really too intentional!"

Xia Chuqi nodded happily, but he didn't expect that he would be so thoughtful. He threw himself into his arms, tiptoed and kissed his cheek, and then said hurriedly: "Then I'll give it a try!"

Feng Xun was hit by the wound by the action she had just thrown into her arms, pressing the pain from the wound, and still looked at her happily changing the skirt with a smile.

Perhaps because she was too focused, she forgot the pain of the wound being impacted, until she changed into this skirt and smiled and turned around in front of herself.

"Feng Xun, what do you think?"

Xia Chuqi casually tied his hair behind his head and asked with anticipation.

“It looks great!”

Feng Xun nodded, looked at her gently, and said softly: "I knew that this outfit is very suitable for you. If you match it with an oil paper umbrella, it would be like a beautiful picture of Jiangnan girl..." "I didn't expect that I used to be such a lady!"

Xia Chuqi stuck out his tongue and smiled and joked.

"Little fool, as long as you don't fight and just stand quietly, no one knows that you are a tomboy at heart!"

Feng Xun walked up to her, stroked her hair, and said with a low smile.

"So when I started, I used my appearance to deceive you?"

Xia Chuqi raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

Feng Xun smiled silently, gently tapped the tip of her nose and said, "Yes, for the first time, I think this little sister talks a lot and loves to laugh. Who knows, it turns out that she is so rebellious at heart!"

Xia Chuqi shrugged, looked at Feng Xun, who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, who was incompatible with his painting style, and hurriedly urged: "Where is your clothes?"

Isn’t it that I have prepared Su embroidered skirts for me? Do you still have to wear a suit yourself?

This style is so inconsistent..." "Don't worry, I have also customized a set for myself!"

Feng Xun said with a faint smile.

"Then you change it and show it to me!"

Xia Chuqi couldn't wait to urge him. Feng Xun was about to nod, but suddenly he thought of the wound on his abdomen and replied with a smile: "Don't worry, you're hungry, go downstairs to have breakfast first. I'll change it later and get it down!"

Xia Chuqi also knew that the time was tight today, so he did not question his arrangements. He nodded and smiled: "Okay, I'll go and have breakfast first. You can change it and get out quickly!"

Feng Xun responded with a faint smile, watching Xia Chuqi leave the room, then opened the wardrobe, took out his clothes, and locked the door.

In the living room downstairs, the eldest brother Xia Hanyu and Xia’s father were teasing Xiaoze and Xiao Jianger. When he saw Xia Chuqi coming down wearing this skirt, he couldn’t help but smile and praise: “Xiaoqi, your skirt is very beautiful!”

"It was specially customized by Feng Xun!"

Xia Chuqi smiled faintly, and his tone was full of pride.

"Only he is so prepared..." Xia Hanyu smiled and praised, then pinched Xiaoze's fleshy little hand and said, "Oze, look at your mom, are you very beautiful?"

Feng Xiaoze looked at his mother wearing a flowery dress and grinned.
Chapter completed!