Transmigrated into the cannon fodder of the villain in the rebirth story

Chapter 33 I Don't Like It
Miss put on a long skirt, just like a fairy.

Those coarse linen clothes are no different from wrapping in straw paper, and Caixia is dressed like a man.

Song Qiange nodded, look, it really is Qin Boyi's vision problem.

So, she took out the silk and satin again, and prepared to make new clothes for herself.

Xinbao felt that he understood again.

This morning, Miss compared the headdress with Caixia's big white flowers, and now she compared her clothes... Well, Miss cares about the existence of Caixia.

Xinbao turned around and slipped out of Bihualou, and went straight to the study.

Qin Feng saw Xinbao again, and his face darkened.

But Xinbao greeted him with a smile as if he didn't notice: "Brother, I'm looking for the general."

I've never seen such a thick-skinned girl, but she is also the wife's close girl, I'm afraid we will see each other often in the future.

Qin Feng said coldly: "Why, is Madam thinking of the general again?"

"Yeah, you're so smart."

As soon as Xinbao finished speaking, the study door was opened again.

Uh, when Xinbao came back to his senses, Qin Boyi had almost disappeared.

Song Qiange was still making clothes in the house, and when he heard the general coming from the yard, he stopped holding the needle.

She didn't recruit his Caixia today, so what did she come here for?
Before Qin Boyi entered the door, he saw the little girl sewing clothes with stitches and stitches. He frowned slightly, sat next to Song Qiange, and said, "Doing needlework at night will hurt your eyes."

Song Qiange turned his back, not bothering to pay attention to those blind people.

"Where are the clothes I gave you?" Qin Boyi didn't understand why she had to sew late at night, and it wasn't that she didn't have any clothes to wear.

Song Qiange rolled his eyes countless times when he heard it.

This dog man is really enough!
He likes those attires, he'll see Caixia go, why come here to torment her.

Control the world, even control what people wear.

She likes to dress up beautifully, and it's not her relatives who hang the national funeral.

Song Qiange said angrily: "Didn't it mean that I wouldn't break the law by wearing something like this? Since I don't break the law, you can leave me alone. I don't like the ones you gave me. I don't like them at all. I hate them so much, understand?"

Qin Boyi was taken aback.

The Xinbao at the door was dying of anxiety for Song Qiange, the lady obviously cared about Caixia, why didn't she say so?

Throw the pot on the clothes, and the general can't understand.

Xinbao pretended to be here to deliver hot water, and when pouring tea for the two of them, she led the conversation: "General, do you think the clothes and headgear made by Miss are more beautiful, or those with ordinary patterns?"

The younger sister didn't say anything, and she couldn't directly mention Caixia, but she believed that Qin Boyi would definitely say that the younger sister's looks better.

That is equivalent to saying that the young lady is prettier than her, which can comfort the young lady's heart.

Just as she was waiting hopefully for Qin Boyi's answer, someone poured cold water on her: "The usual pattern looks pretty."

ha? ? ?
Xinbao's jaw was about to drop in shock, but Song Qiange was very calm.

Qin Boyi stretched out his long arms, took away the needlework and dress from Song Qiansinger, and said, "Don't do it, I'll give you another style tomorrow."

"What's wrong with you?" Song Qiange's voice became louder.

Qin Boyi was indifferent, and continued: "In short, the dress you made is not suitable for you."

Wearing it on her body, it caused the eyes of those men to grow on her body, and they couldn't even pick them off.

Song Qiange stuck his hands into his hair, going crazy, really wanted to hit someone, really wanted to kick him round and round.

(End of this chapter)