After wearing the interstellar, His Majesty is so handsome

Chapter 206 Wearing a Skirt

Song Jinsheng came over with small steps upon hearing the words.

"Mother." Song Qinghui was already blinking at Mother Song.

Song's mother smiled helplessly, "You little rascal, what are you in a hurry for?"

"Mother, you know how long I have been waiting for this day."

"Okay, okay, this is not for you."

As she spoke, Mother Song opened the interspatial ring and took out the contents.

Immediately, there were two milky white boxes with intricate patterns engraved on the table.

"Wow! The packaging is so high-end, it's not ordinary at first glance." Song Qinghui touched the surface of the box carefully.

"Open it and have a look." Mother Song said.

Song Qinghui looked at the box under her hand with some reluctance.

Instead, Song Jinsheng stretched out his hand and activated his ability to directly open the box that belonged to him.

There was only a bang, and the milky white lid fell directly from the air back onto the table.

Song Qinghui was heartbroken when she heard the voice, and seeing her sister's innocent expression, she could only put a thousand words into two words: "Be gentle."

Song Jinsheng nodded, ready to use his supernatural powers to pick up the contents, but thinking of Qinghui's painful appearance, she frowned.

Go straight over and gently take out the contents inside.

"Ah, this is too pretty. It's so beautiful. It's worthy of being produced by Lana Lan."

Song Qinghui looked at the pink crystal dress in Song Jinsheng's hand, her eyes glowed green.

Song Jinsheng looked at the things in his hand, his face darkened for a moment, and soon his face became expressionless again.

Holding it in your hand is not accepted, and it is not accepted if you do not accept it.

Mentally strong people are sensitive to the things around them.Immediately felt Qinghui's warm gaze.

"Do you want it?" Song Jinsheng asked.

Song Qinghui nodded, suddenly thought of something, shook her head, and said eagerly: "I have it, I have it."

She patted the unopened box in front of her.

Song's mother at the side obviously noticed that her little daughter obviously didn't like the skirt in her hand, and felt a little disappointed.His expression was no longer as excited as before.

Song Jinsheng sensed Mother Song's emotions, and said, "It's a pretty dress, it must look good on you."

"Yes, yes, sister, you are fair and beautiful, you must look good in it." Song Qinghui has always been big-hearted, and she didn't understand the meaning of Song Jinsheng's words.But when he heard his sister say that, he subconsciously praised her.

Mother Song's face obviously improved a lot.

Shengsheng should still like the clothes she chose.

Song Jinsheng carefully put the skirt into the box.

After seeing Song Jinsheng's skirt, Song Qinghui couldn't wait to open the packing box in front of her. She unwrapped it slowly, for fear that she might accidentally tear the box apart.

Song's mother saw it and teased: "Look at you, you are careful, you can open it with confidence, this box is made of special materials, and it will not be broken. When you see the clothes inside, do you still care about the box?"

"Mom!" Song Qinghui blushed when she was told.The movements of the hands became faster and faster.

The corners of Song Jinsheng's bright red lips curled up, but were quickly suppressed.Looking at Song Qinghui, there was a helpless smile in her eyes.

As if aware of his emotions, Song Jinsheng's eyes quickly returned to their usual coldness.

Soon, under Song Qinghui's continuous efforts, the white skirt was exposed.

Song Qinghui held her in his hands excitedly, wishing she could turn around on the spot.

What she was holding was the same dress as Song Jinsheng's, with the same style and everything except the color.

However, Song Jinsheng still felt that Song Qinghui's pink dress was more suitable. After all, Qinghui was lively and delicate, and she hadn't touched a skirt for a long time.It's weird to dress up.

Song Qinghui got the skirt and couldn't wait to find a guest room and put on a skirt.

Only Mother Song and Song Jinsheng were left in the guest room.

Song's mother hesitated for a while, but said: "Shengsheng, do you want to try it too?"

There was a hint of trepidation in the words.

Song Jinsheng couldn't help but smile wryly. After so long, Mother Song is still like this...

Thousands of words were finally transformed into one word: "Good."

Song Jinsheng found a guest room with the clothes in his hand.The room has its own cloakroom.

The mirror standing on the wall was shining brightly, and she slowly approached to look at herself in the mirror.

Wearing a simple dress, ordinary clothes look better on the body.

Her skin was fair with a hint of red, her head of black hair was soft and smooth, and she fell there quietly. Her dark and shiny eyes were still calm and indifferent, her nose was small, and her lips were bright red.

If someone saw it, they would definitely be overwhelmed by its appearance.But Song Jinsheng had long been used to seeing himself like this, so he didn't leave any waves in his heart.

She quickly changed into a pink princess dress, not daring to look at herself in the mirror.

When Song Jinsheng came out, Song Qinghui had already come out, and she was wearing a white dress that made her look like a fairy girl.

She and Song's mother didn't know what they were talking about, and they didn't hear anything until Song Jinsheng got close. It was nothing more than sniffing his new skirt.

Song Jinsheng smiled helplessly.What a child.

When Song's mother saw Song Jinsheng approaching, her eyes lit up and she was amazed for a moment, and then she responded and called Song Jinsheng to come and sit down.

Song Qinghui followed Mother Song's gaze and landed on Song Jinsheng, unable to recover for a long time.

She stared at the bright almond eyes, pointed at the woman in front of her tremblingly, and couldn't help shouting: "This is too pretty!"

Song Jinsheng's clothes are not as casual as before. The pink crystal dress is not as inappropriate as she thought, but her whole body complements the dress.

It dilutes the coldness of the whole body, but adds a gentle and soft air.

"Sister, you will often wear skirts in the future. It's so beautiful, it's a pity not to wear them." Song Qinghui sincerely suggested.

Song Jinsheng squeezed Song Qinghui's soft face, and replied casually, "Got it."

As soon as you hear it, it goes in the left ear and out the right ear, perfunctory yourself.

Song Qinghui shook off a tender hand that was painfully touching her little face.Puffing up his cheeks.

"Okay, I've heard it, and I'll wear it even for you."

Song Qinghui was surprised when this younger sister would say such provocative words. Hearing this gentle and doting tone, she was so fascinated that she almost lost her way.

No, she is the elder sister, shouldn't she be the one who spoils her?

Song Qinghui was full of thoughts, and finally came to her senses.

She coughed lightly, and with her hands behind her back, she began to hold her sister's posture: "Sister's eyesight is good, you just listen to me, even if you don't wear it often, it's okay to wear it once in a while. Well... it's okay to wear it for me."

Song Qing spoke in a lower and lower voice, and a blush gradually crept up on his face.

Song Jinsheng looked at the person in front of him suspiciously, not understanding why her voice became smaller and smaller.

Song's mother smiled knowingly when she saw the two daughters getting along well.

Song Jinsheng returned to the room with the clothes Mother Song gave him, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't played the game for a long time, so he went to the game room after drinking a cup of tea.

(End of this chapter)