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i don't want to be responsible

"The color of your hair seems to be lighter than yesterday."

"Huh?" Huang Xiaofu also played with his long hair in confusion, obviously very curious.

Sooner or later, she noticed that not only her, but Long Chuangchuang's hair color had also become lighter.

"how so?"

"No need to make a fuss," Long Chuangchuang stretched and sat up, blowing the hair on his forehead, and said, "We are the Chiki royal family. We always need to make some changes when we come to the world. Most people in the world have black and white hair.

Color, the hair color of my little sister and I is a bit eye-catching, and it will be very inconvenient in the world."

The little guy swept away his tameness last night and returned to being cold and arrogant.

"Is that so?" Sooner or later, they will be doubtful. Even if it is a natural change, they should have black hair when they are young.

Thinking of seeing the evil man yesterday, she felt relieved again. Maybe they turned into ordinary people and were born with white hair.

Aunt Roy seemed to be so busy that she didn't take time to see Zhan Zhen for two days. Fortunately, she responded to her requests, and the mother and son settled down peacefully.

On the eve of the Oiran competition, Hongxingyuan is as lively as ever. The person listed today is none other than the royal maid Zi Zhu, and Cai Ying is also bidding for the auction. She is not a virgin, and her appearance is not very beautiful, so she should be a

cheap.

Sooner or later, the two babies were packed up and ready to go see the excitement. After all, they were "acquaintances" and they had to support each other.

"Mother, why do we have to wear such strange clothes?" Huang Xiaofu said dissatisfiedly, pulling on the large cherry-colored cloak that only exposed her small chin.

Long Chuangchuang was wearing a cold blue cloak. He stood coolly on the side and said nothing, covering his beautiful big eyes. There was really a chill in his face, even though he was still a little kid.

Sooner or later, I didn't know why I had to find someone to sew cloaks for the two little guys. I just smiled and said: "This way, your unusual appearance will not make people suspicious."

"But," Huang Xiaofu pouted and said with a look of disgust, "the baby doesn't like it at all."

"Xiao Fu, this dress has so much personality. You must have a pair of eyes that discover beauty and learn to appreciate it."

"I didn't find it, and I don't want to appreciate it."

Sooner or later, she put on a charming smile, held Huang Xiaofu's little face, and said solemnly: "Baby, you are only responsible for wearing it, and mother is responsible for admiring it."

"But mother and baby don't want to be responsible either."

"Don't want to... take responsibility?" Sooner or later, the corners of his eyes twitched. Fortunately, her little trouble was a girl.

Long Chuangchuang, who was listening to the conversation between the two, finally couldn't bear it anymore. He raised his chin and said impatiently to them: "Aren't you going to go out?"

"Brother, my mother said that girls take their time when going out. Boys must be patient, otherwise they won't be able to find a beautiful wife in the future. Don't you want to wait for us?"

Of course he didn't want to wait, and he didn't think he would be alone all his life. At worst, he would marry his mother, who was so easy to deceive anyway.

However, he was afraid that if he told the truth, his little sister would cry to him, so he had no choice but to keep silent, secretly thinking about the trouble with females.

No wonder Chiki loves one wife. If he gets a few Chiki wives and concubines that are either strong or weak and have amazing fighting capabilities, how will he live his life?

Long Chuangchuang thought about it, his little face was tangled, he was only wearing a small fur-trimmed bellyband under his cloak, and the movement of his voluptuous arms was looking particularly funny.

The country of night was covered in ice and snow. Even though it was summer, he was always wrapped in a cloak in the morning and morning. Seeing this, he felt a little distressed.

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