A Star Reborn: The Queen’s Return

Xia Yu took over, lowered his eyes, and the fingers that were swollen by the disease gently stroked on the delicate fabric. Her voice is a little weak: "It’s good to see, sister, you are so good." Then he looked up and looked at Xia Ziheng, who was standing next to Xia Wei. "Thank you too... my brother."

She is very clear about who is the gold master.

If there is no scorpion balance for them to eat and wear for her hospital treatment, now, her summer rain is just a poor insect that has fallen into an orphanage and struggles on the line of life and death.

The voice of Zhai Ziheng is very warm: "You don't have to thank me, your sister asked me to buy it for you."

Xia Yu smiled weakly and whispered softly: "Hey brother is very good to his sister." Many emotions in the heart, envy, unwillingness, why have they left the orphanage, everyone is still centered on her sister? What is good about her sister? ! Coveted, looking at the skirt in the hand, very soft goose yellow, but does not line her skin color, but it seems that the whole person is bleak and ugly, not very harmonious.

How stupid is my sister, thinking she would like this dress? !

I don't know if she is still sick? Dressed in this way to find a disease, but also sent a beautiful dress, do you know that she did not have the opportunity to wear, to stimulate her, to see her jokes? !

Xia Yu’s heart was filled with grievances, and the hand hidden under the quilt did not feel clenched.

Xia Wei did not know anything, accompanied Xia Yu to talk about a conversation, got up and left with Zizi Heng.

Sitting on the returning car, she was a little tired and yawned a little.

Scorpion Heng Wensheng said: "Let me sleep on my shoulder and wait for me to call you."

After all, he was adopted by him yesterday. She was a little shy and whispered, "I am not sleepy." I am embarrassed to lean on his shoulder. However, the Rolls-Royce driving smoothly is too comfortable, and she is sleepy. Even more powerful, the little head leaned on his solid shoulders uncontrollably.

Yan Ziheng did not alarm her, and adjusted her posture slightly to make her sleep more comfortable.

She was still somewhat restrained at first, fell asleep and fell asleep in deep sleep, forgetting where she was. Stretched out his small arm and hugged his arm, rubbed his cheeks comfortably, and after a while, he extended another arm, and his arms were hugged like a koala holding a tree trunk.

He looked down at her.

The **** her shoulders slept soundly, and the sleeping position was different from the famous ladies he used to see - her petal lips were slightly open, and the sparkling saliva stained his elegant shirt.

He looked soft and reached out, not too dirty, and wiped her gently.

She slept for a while, and when she woke up, she saw that he was washing his mouth, and he was shocked and then blushing. "I, I, not intentional." She groaned to let go of him and apologized.

He smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter." Retracting his hand, there is a hint of regret in his heart, the petal-like soft touch of the fingertips is still there, but she is already awake.

She looked at the small watermark on his shoulder and blushed and red.

I am really reckless in my heart, what if I am not happy? Her hands stirred the horns with some anxiety and said, "I can help you wash it?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly: "Will you?"

She shook her head honestly.

He laughed: "It won't be strong." The voice is full of pets.

She blushed again and whispered: "I, I can learn. I can't always eat rice." He is so good to her, so good that she is grateful, she doesn't think that she is eager to do something. repay.

Yan Ziheng wants to laugh again. This silly girl thinks that washing clothes for him can compensate him for everything he did for their sisters? Not to mention anything else, the labor of her clothes washing, I am afraid that even the material cost of this shirt on his body can not be earned. He looked at her softly: "I said, you want to be the redtest artist in the world. If you really want to repay, try to achieve this goal."

She nodded hard, and since this was his expectation for her, she would have done it.

but……

"What should I do?" She looked at him and asked anxiously.

Yanzi Heng glanced at the watermark on his shoulder and said, "I will arrange for you to study etiquette classes with other girls in the family, learn how to have a good manner, and be an elegant girl. An artist's manners It’s important to talk. When you learn this, I will arrange the next step."

Still being dismissed by him.

She was red again, and she looked at the watermark with some sadness.

He noticed her eyes and said, "Of course, that's just the way you are in front of people. We don't have to be so constrained when we get along privately, like this..." He pointed to the imprint on his shoulder. "It doesn't matter."

It was a little sad, and it disappeared.

She glanced at him gratefully, and felt that this majestic elder brother looked very close.

Zhai Ziheng contacted the teacher in the family and asked the maid to send her to class. All the ladies of the Yi family studied etiquette together. The classroom was built in a quiet environment inside the family. When Xia Wei walked in, there were some ladies gathered in twos and threes.

They may stand or sit, chat with their companions, or enjoy the scenery alone.

Seeing that Xia Wei came in, everyone turned around and looked at the girl at the door.

She is so beautiful - this is the first impression of the ladies of her family.

The second impression is that she is really earth--the soil is slag, and the inferior dress that is produced from which small workshop is worn, colorful, shiny beads, patchwork lace, really Flashing people's eyes.

"Who is this," already Miss licked her lips and whispered to her companion. "It’s too magical to wear. Is it really a princess?"

Her companion also laughed: "Where is this clothes bought, it is ugly."

This dress is the little dress that Xia Wei was bought with her son, and she liked it very much. At the time, everyone in the store said good-looking. She put it on for a few days and was reluctant to wear it. She deliberately stayed here for the first time to wear it, and wanted to make a good impression on the teacher and other girls.

As a result, it seems to be counterproductive.

Xia Wei crept in the doorway of the classroom, do not understand why is it - obviously so many people say good-looking dresses, this girl will not like it? She looked at them carefully and found that most of them were wearing very elegant colors, lotus, white, ash... the style of the dress was simple, there was no colorful decoration, unlike the one on her. What sequin pearls and dried flower laces are piled up on their bodies.