Chapter 1942 Cooperation 2

After he turned into an adult, countless girls fell under his robes.

Anyone who has seen him is always rushing to chat with him, trying every means to make a sense of presence in front of him, and occasionally he is interested to ask, those girls talk like beans in a bamboo tube, wishing to tell their ancestors The family tree of eight generations is also memorized.

But this little girl in front of her is special...

"Little girl..." He was about to say something, but Gu Xijiu directly interrupted him: "Don't call me little girl, big girl, call me Chongsheng."

Gu Xijiu felt goose bumps when she heard him call 'little girl' and 'little girl'.

When he called her that, she always had the feeling that she was 'painting an old cucumber with green paint to pretend to be young'.

At this moment, her hair has been tied up, it is just a ball head, because she combs her hair with her fingers as a comb, so it looks a bit messy, and there is still a small strand that is about to fall out.

Mr. Fuyi can't stand irregular people, especially such a beautiful little girl.

So he handed her a comb: "Recomb it."

Gu Xijiu thought it was troublesome, so she shook her head: "No comb."

Mr. Fuyi pulled her over and pressed her on the chair: "A girl, what kind of messy hair is it? I will comb it for you."

Gu Xijiu: "..." This young man is too stupid!

There was a slight movement in her heart, and she faintly felt that she was familiar with this fluffy temperament...

What Gu Xijiu didn't expect was that this Mr. Fuyi was actually a good comber, he opened her hair again, combed it, combed it... After a while, he combed it neatly, and handed her a mirror: "Look. "

Gu Xijiu looked at the person in the mirror, paused for a moment, her hair was like ink, half tied and half tied, it looked a bit like Liu Yifei's version of Little Dragon Girl's hairstyle, cool and elegant, revealing innocence.

Gu Xijiu was in a trance, the illusion that hadn't appeared for a long time appeared again...

As usual, it was a man and a woman. The woman seemed to have just taken a bath, and she looked a little lazy, combing her hair every now and then.

The man came in outside, and she immediately passed the comb over: "Come, comb my hair."

The man sighed, and combed her hair familiarly. After a while, he finally combed it. The man handed her a mirror: "Come, take a look."

The woman glanced in the mirror: "Is it the dragon girl's bun again?"

"This hairstyle suits you..."

Gu Xijiu looked at the mirror in a daze.

Mr. Fuyi looked at her pretty face and was a little dazed. This scene gave him the illusion of deja vu.

It was Gu Xijiu who woke up first, and said jokingly: "I didn't expect you to have this ability. You often help your junior sisters comb their hair and practice their hands?"

Mr. Fuyi turned around and sat back on the bed, looking at her with a half smile but not a smile: "Are you jealous?"

Gu Xijiu: "..."

She sighed: "Youth, narcissism is a disease, and it can be cured!"

"Don't call me a boy, just call me Fuyi."

Gu Xijiu was surprised: "So your name is Fuyi, I thought Mr. Fuyi was a kind of title."

After the conversation between the two, they felt a lot closer.

The two discussed the next move. According to Mr. Fuyi, there is a spar mechanism in the tree hole. Once opened, it can seal the spiritual power of all outsiders, and the little palace master took it in advance. A kind of strange medicine can not be restricted by this mechanism.