Warlock Toxic General Please Control Yourself

Chapter 252 Du Xi and An An (25)

"Stop coaxing me! Why wait until later, I should accuse him now and come up with such a dirty way!" The young lady gritted her teeth: "And you, you are standing on the same line as him!"

"Daughter-in-law, you have wronged my husband. My husband has always been on the same front with you!" The young master lowered his voice, "My husband just pities Du Xi for being so old. ..."

The voice became smaller and smaller after that, and An An couldn't hear clearly, only heard the young lady yell, "Bah, serious!"

Then I heard a coquettish call, "Du Feng, you bastard, you haven't finished talking, where do you move your hands, woo woo..."

"Qiqi, what kind of posture you want tonight, I will follow you as a husband, be good, don't move!"

"Woooo..."

The voice in the room became ambiguous. Although An An didn't understand, her face became hotter and hotter unconsciously, and then she left quickly.

Soon it was November, Xiaomei ran over and posted a lot of red happy words in An An's house.

An An asked curiously, "Miss Xiaomei, what are you doing?"

"Paste happy words!"

"An'an knows how to paste happy words, but what can you do with happy words?"

"An'an, you don't forget what the ninth day of the ninth day is, do you?" Xiaomei glared at her.

"An An remembers." An An thought for a while, "Miss Xiaomei, you want to be as real as possible, right?"

"Smart An An." Xiaomei pinched An An's little face and praised.

An An embarrassedly rubbed her face, "Miss Xiaomei, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"No trouble, just come and help me when it's my turn."

An An nodded solemnly, "I will, Miss Xiaomei."

Xiaomei stopped laughing suddenly, hugged An An, sniffed and said, "Silly girl."

The indescribable taste in that voice made An An's heart jump, "Sister Xiaomei, what's the matter with you?"

"It's okay." Xiaomei let go of her, and raised her smiling face again, "I just thought, if you really married, I would be so sad!"

An An breathed a sigh of relief, and comforted in a low voice: "Miss Xiaomei, don't be sad, it's not true."

"I'm too deep into the drama, An'an, don't worry about me." Xiaomei patted her on the shoulder, and then took a deep breath, "Come on, let me see, if there is anything that hasn't been posted, keep posting!"

After the two were busy for a while, Xiaomei said, "An'an, have you embroidered your wedding dress yet?"

"It was embroidered last night." An An was a little embarrassed.

"Have you tried it?"

"I'm not ashamed to try."

"What if you don't try it?" Xiaomei dragged her hand, "Go, try on your upper body quickly and have a look! If something doesn't fit, there's still time to change it."

An An stood still, "Miss Xiaomei, An An is suddenly a little scared."

"Don't be afraid," Xiaomei patted her hand and said softly, "I'm here for everything!"

"Then Ann... Just try."

After a while, An An came out wearing a bright red wedding dress. The bright red color and well-fitting tailoring made her skin as delicate as jade.

With watery eyes and a shy expression, Xiaomei stared straight at her eyes, "An'an, you are so beautiful!"

An An was even more embarrassed, "Miss Xiaomei, don't laugh at An An."

"It's no joke, really, if..." If Director Du saw it, he might faint with joy!Xiaomei swallowed the following intercepted words back into her stomach.

She walked to An An's side and tugged on her shoulders, chest, waist, and hips, "An An, this chest is a little tighter, the waist is a little bigger, and this hip is also a little tighter, so I have to change it immediately."

(End of this chapter)