Master, there’s something wrong with the way she looks at me.

"Xiaochen, look at this ......"

Ning Qingxue picked up a piece of clothing, and was about to ask Ling Qingchen's opinion.

When he turned around, he found Ling Qingchen's straightforward gaze looking at his thighs.

This...... This rebel ...... What are you doing?

Why do you look at your legs with such hot eyes, and there is nothing on your legs

......

? "Xiaochen, what are you looking at?"

Ning Qingxue asked with a somewhat delicate glance at Ling Qingchen.

This rebel ...... Always sneaking around.

I don't know how to take the initiative! Is it possible that I still have to make my own teacher's active confession? Don't

think about it!

Ning Qingxue has read romance novels, and it is said in the novels that the easier it is to get, the less she knows how to

cherish it.

She doesn't want to, like the heroine in a romance novel, because she was too active in the early stage, she was disliked by the male protagonist.

There was a car accident in the back, and she lost her memory, so

the male protagonist began to chase his wife to the crematorium! She wanted to skip the previous section directly, and fast forward to the part where the male protagonist chased his wife to the crematorium

! Ling Qingchen: "......"

I'm measuring the length of your legs!

"Look...... See...... Look at the dress, Master, this dress you picked out is so beautiful.

Ling Qingchen said with a smile.

Ning Qingxue: "......" "Oh, it's good-looking,

where is it?"

Ning Qingxue

looked at Ling Qingchen with a playful look and asked.

Ling Qingchen: "......

" "The main thing is that you are good-looking, so you look good in whatever you wear."

Ling Qingchen looked at Ning Qingxue with a gentle smile and said.

"Hmph, perfunctory.

Ning Qingxue glanced at Ling Qingchen a little angrily and said.

Ling Qingchen: "??? is this still perfunctory

?" "Xiaochen, what are you discussing with the boss?"

Ning Qingxue looked at Ling Qingchen

with a curious expression and asked.

Ling Qingchen: "......

" "It's nothing, I just want to ask the boss to make a few clothes."

Ling Qingchen hurriedly put away a few overexposed drawings.

I

can't let my master misunderstand.

"What kind of clothes? I'll see. Hearing

Ling Qingchen's words, the curiosity in Ning Qingxue's eyes became even heavier.

Gently walked to Ling Qingchen's side, reached out and took a drawing to look at.

"You, you...... This and this ......"

Looking at the stockings drawn on Ling Qingchen's drawings, Ning Qingxue's face couldn't help but show a flush.

This rebel ......

Why do you want to make

this kind of clothing? Do you want black silk? The thinner the better?

I will never wear this kind of thing to death!"

"Master, this ......

Isn't it often said that your feet are cold?

The apprentice is going to customize a pair of socks for you, which can keep you warm.

So that when you sleep at night, your feet won't be cold.

This is a piece of filial piety, filial piety can be learned!" Ling

Qingchen said with a smile.

Ning Qingxue:

"...... "I believe you are a ghost

! You are still filial!

Do you have the filial piety to let the master wear black silk?"

"Since you customize the stockings, it is to keep the teacher warm."

Then why are you writing again, the thinner the better?"

Ning Qingxue asked with a puzzled expression.

Ling Qingchen:

"...... "Of course, that's to make it easier for me to tear it!"

"This ...... Isn't this summer coming soon?

It's getting hot.

The apprentice was afraid that it would be too hot for you to wear it, so I asked the boss to make it as thin as possible.

In this way, you will be able to wear it in the summer.

It's mainly for the sake of you, Master,

is this wave of intimate?"

Ling Qingchen explained with a smile.

Ning Qingxue: "

...... "Intimate you big-headed ghost!"

Obviously you just want to take advantage of me!

This rebel ......

"That'...... Why do you want to make your socks so long,

they're almost up to your thighs?"

Ning Qingxue asked again.

Ling Qingchen: "......

"Isn't this so that I can take advantage of the time when I help Shizun take off your stockings?"

"It's to give Shizun you better warmth!

When this autumn comes, if you don't wrap your whole leg."

Blown by that cool breeze, it is easy to get rheumatism, old cold legs and other problems!"

Ling Qingchen explained softly.

Ning Qingxue: "......"

is talking nonsense!

It's all nonsense! You

can't be honest and just say hello, can't you

? You have to find so many high-sounding excuses.

"Since these stockings have so many wonderful uses, then you should wear them when the time comes.

Good things can't be enjoyed by just one teacher!

If something is good, you have to learn to share.

Ning Qingxue smiled evilly and patted Ling Qingchen's shoulder and said.

Ling Qingchen: "......

me, "Why am I wearing a ghost's stockings

? Isn't that a women's clothing boss? Don't you know that today's latest policy is to promote masculinity?

How can I wear stockings and play the role of a women's clothing boss?"

Then I'll customize a few more and help my sister buy a few, so that my sister can also enjoy this kind of good thing. Hearing

Ning Qingxue's words, Ling Qingchen touched his chin and said softly.

Not to mention the master, I almost forgot that I still have a sister of the empress! It

seems that the shape of the legs of the junior sister is quite

good? Wearing these silk socks, wouldn't it be as good as a tiger with wings, just right?

Ning Qingxue: "???"

this rebel...... You still dare to think

about your junior sister, and you still want your junior sister to wear such a shameful thing

?" "Heh, junior sister, Xiaochen, are you quite good at thinking about it?"

Ning Qingxue looked at Ling Qingchen's eyes, and a cold light suddenly flashed.

The corners of his mouth showed a cold smile.