Gu Erbai's Pastoral Life

Chapter 60 Gu Erbai's Solo Show
Erbai?

How did Uncle Qing know he was here?
Full of Uncle Qing's bombardment, Gu Erbai was a little short of breath.

Seeing the owner of the venue making noises towards the window, the daddy of the Qing family couldn't help getting up in doubt.

Opened the window inside, looked down and saw Gu Erbai lying on the wall in a strange posture.

Red face.

"What are you doing here? Hurry up and wash up, someone is here." Dad frowned and motioned to her.

Gu Erbai was caught straight, stammering about what to say, raised his head slightly, looked at the people in the room, his shiny pupils dilated more and more.

In the main room, three pairs of eyes stared at her floral pajamas and chicken coop, one of them had a particularly faint and burning gaze.

"Hmm~"

Dazed for a second, Gu Erbai seemed to realize something suddenly, covered his face hastily, turned around and ran into the house.

Is there any mistake, she hasn't combed her hair, washed her face and changed her clothes yet!
Sloppy like a country girl...

Uncle Qing saw it all!crying dizzy...

A certain Erbai, immersed in grief, has already forgotten that she is now a village girl.

Behind.

Gu Yiqing looked at her bumpy figure running away, her deep eyes dimmed, and her Adam's apple rolled slightly under her neck.

"Change clothes! Change clothes!"

Gu Erbai rushed into the room with mixed feelings and mixed feelings, threw off his slippers, immediately opened the closet, and started rummaging through the closet.

This style is too old!This color is too flowery!This skirt is too earthy...

My mother...how come there is no suitable and beautiful one?

Ah Huang got up, seeing his master's hysteria again, he howled outside curiously.

"Don't...don't call..." The nervous Gu Erbai hurriedly covered its mouth, "My little ancestor, if you call me any more, my brain will explode."

When Ah Huang obediently shut up, Gu Erbai sat down on the edge of the bed dejectedly, looking at his "informal" self in the bronze mirror, wanting to stretch out his hand and strangle him to death.

Why don't you usually buy some fashionable and beautiful clothes, but now it's too late for anything...

Eh?Wait...why is she dressing up?

At this moment, Ah Huang, who was squatting in a pile of clothes, clawed at her paws, and after a long while, danglingly picked up a white cotton skirt and stopped at her feet.

Gu Erbai glanced at it boredly.

Then, his eyes lit up.

Why didn't you see this one just now?It must have been thrown too fast.

"Good job Ah Huang."

The loving tiger patted the dog's head, and Gu Erbai raised his leg and threw it out.

Not bad, a simple white dress, which is most in line with the girl's pure and beautiful temperament without any impurities. Wearing it on the body can not only outline the graceful figure, but also be generous. If you put a crystal flower on the hairpin Filigree beaded hairpins, light makeup evenly spread on the cheeks, a bouquet of fragrant orchids in the jade hand...

"Hahaha……"

A certain Erbai, who was in a daze, sat in front of the bronze mirror, smiling happily like a fool.

A quarter of an hour later.

The door of the main room was gently pushed open.

"Yiqing, for your kindness, me and..."

In the house, Qing's father was chatting with the hostess in a leisurely manner, and his voice stopped abruptly.

The door was gently pushed open, as if it was blown open by a gust of wind, and it stayed in front of the threshold, gently raising the haze, the skirt of the long-awaited fairy, revealing smooth and greasy ankles, and the looming jade. Leg arc.

The bright sun at every hour, sprinkled the golden light, passed through the strange clouds and mists, and finally wrapped it on her shoulders, biting the delicate lips of the petals, slightly frowning the crescent eyebrows, the shallow dimples, hidden The trace of Laughter is better than snow, bright as a mirror, and heart-pounding.

All breaths in the room were tightly held at that moment.

She raised her head, her twinkling eyes seemed to reflect the entire star, her fluttering eyelashes were like soft feathers, and when she moved slightly, she was smudged with a charming breath, and she pinched the plant with a pair of jade fingers helplessly. Fresh ink orchids, there are still a few drops of translucent drops hanging on the skin that can be broken by blowing the cheeks, like rubbing off the flowers unintentionally, or like a gift from the morning, three thousand black hairs are not tied, scattered randomly, Blowing gently with the wind, revealing a full swan neck, the girl's pure shyness carries a bit of indescribable enchantment.

This kind of visual impact forces people to sink into it and cannot stop.

When Gu Yiqing looked sideways, Wen Qian's eyes reflected such elegance.

　Let me ask you guys if the white mushroom is cool or not~ (Owner, be careful, the promised cruelty, don’t fall into it)
　　Suddenly I remembered my old article "Rebirth: The Worst Female Supporting Girl", the heroine saw the emperor for the first time, wearing mourning clothes, the emperor was so hungry and thirsty... Tsk tsk tsk, I can't see~
　　
　
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