God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet

He just suddenly changed from a fox to a human, and his behavior was not controlled by Ning Meng.

Ningmeng closed her eyes and tried several times, but she still looked like a human.

Shangsu had long discovered that the fox he raised was a bit silly, and it seemed that he was not particularly surprised by this result. . .

Shangsu doesn't like the feeling that someone is following him, so no matter if it is going out or what, only after he orders, will there be entourage or guard to follow, otherwise those guards and entourage will be on standby in their original jobs.

It was the same now. After Shang Su came into this room holding Ningmeng, the guards stayed outside and did not come in with him.

For the first time, Shang Su was a little grateful that he didn't have the habit of wearing a dark guard next to his body, otherwise, the scene where Ning Meng changed from a fox to a human would be discovered by outsiders.

"If you don't change back, then don't change back. It's okay to stay with me." Shang Su touched the soft little dumpling in his arms, only feeling that she was all soft and soft.

He is His Royal Highness King Yu, let alone bring a little baby by his side, no one dares to say anything even if he brings a beauty by his side.

Shangsu originally wanted to ask the maid to come in and help Ningmeng prepare a few sets of clothes, but when his eyes fell on the little girl’s white-skinned arm, Shangsu paused, swallowed what he wanted to say, and said, "I Take you out to buy clothes. Your arms and thighs are so ugly."

"Oh." Ningmeng nodded blankly, thinking that Shangsu couldn't understand the way she was wearing a suspender skirt because of the country's writing style. After all, in ancient times, women were generally not allowed to show their arms and thighs, or they would scold it. Women do not love themselves.

Ningmeng didn't think too much.

I don't know that the possessiveness in someone's heart has reached a terrible point at this moment.

Shangsu did what he said. He put Ningmeng on the bed and brought a cloak of his own.

He is so much taller than Ningmeng, the cloak, not to mention wrapping one Ningmeng in it, even wrapping two or three Ningmeng is not a big problem.

Shangsu wrapped Ningmeng tightly, revealing only that fleshy face with a fat baby.

Ningmeng didn't wear shoes, and he didn't even want to let Ningmeng walk.

The long cloak rolled up, directly wrapping Ning Meng's little feet in it.

Then he stretched out his hands and comfortably hugged Ning Meng who was wrapped like a big rice dumpling in his arms.

The business hotel opened the door, and the butler happened to be standing outside the door, and was about to ask the business hotel when to eat.

As if he knew what he was thinking, Shang Su gently dropped the sentence "This king is going out to eat", then took a long foot, and quickly left the room, leaving only the butler with a slender and tall back.

The butler standing there blinked, then raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

He is not old yet, why is he hallucinating?

Still, he is old and dizzy.

Otherwise, how could I see a little baby in my master's arms?

Holding Ningmeng, Shangsu went directly out of the Yuwangfu, and then walked towards the most famous Xiyi Pavilion in Beijing.

Jinyi Pavilion is one of the industries under the name of Shangsu. As soon as the Shangsu went to the hotel, he was immediately invited by the shopkeeper to the VIP room on the third floor.

As soon as the business hotel entered, he quickly said to the shopkeeper: "Go and bring me some clothes for girls. They are about seven or eight years old, and they have to have them inside and out."

The shopkeeper did not expect that Shangsu was actually asking for such a request. He boldly glanced at the Ningmeng in Shangsu's arms, and said with consideration: "The clothes the prince wants, but for the lady in his arms? Can you let it be? The subordinates take a look at her, and they can choose clothes that suit her body shape for her..."

When the shopkeeper landed, he received the cold eyes of Shangsu.

Shangsu didn't speak, but his eyes were filled with disgust.

The shopkeeper trembled: "Subordinates go get it now."

"Don't touch it, ask an embroiderer to bring it up." Shang Su said, dismissing the showcase completely.

The shopkeeper twitched his mouth: "Yes."

It didn't take long for the shopkeeper to withdraw, and soon, there was an embroiderer knocking on the door.

Not one, but several.

The clothes they brought were not one set, but several sets.

Different sizes, different colors, and different styles.

Pick whatever you want.

However, because it is required by the business and residence, the quality of the clothes and skirts that I brought is the best, and the embroidery is also the most exquisite.

After waiting for them to put down their clothes, Shangsu told them to leave.

It wasn't until this time that Shangsu released the Ning Meng in his arms, and picked Ning Meng casually.

Ningmeng raised her eyes and took a look. Every set she sent was very delicate and beautiful.

Ningmeng pointed to the crimson set on the very side.

Shangsu picked it up and looked at it.

Because he said that there must be both inside and outside, the shopkeeper sent a complete package, including shoes and headwear.

Shangsu checked it again and found no major problems, then turned to look at Ningmeng: "I asked Xiuniang to come in for you to wear."

"Why?" Ningmeng blinked, originally wanting to say that she can wear it herself. However, Ningmeng suddenly thought of her current identity. The little fox demon who had just become a human would never put on her own clothes.

If it was about to gush out of his throat, Ning Meng swallowed it.

As soon as the conversation turned, Ningmeng said innocently and confidently: "You can wear it to me, wouldn't you?"

He can.

But men and women are different.

Shangsu looked at Ningmeng, but didn't immediately answer.

But when Ningmeng saw that there was no repulsion on his face, she knew that he didn't resist waiting for him to put on clothes.

Ningmeng walked over, raised her hand to grab the hem of Shangsu's clothes, and shook it left and right, as if to please him deliberately, pouting: "I don't like those embroidered women, I only like you."

Obviously know that the little girl's words have no other meaning.

Although she has become a human being, she is still a fox cub. She doesn't understand anything, she doesn't understand the world, she doesn't understand the unpredictability of human feelings, and she doesn't understand the so-called etiquette and morality among human beings.

Shangsu knew that if she met an upright and kind gentleman, she should be well nurtured, and at the same time she should be well educated, taught her to be seven-year-old men and women in different seats, and tell her the difference between men and women.

But Shangsu doesn't want to do this now.

He lowered his eyes slightly, watching the little girl's pure and clear eyes slowly full of reliance on himself, and a strange excitement rose in his heart.

A coolness suddenly appeared behind Ningmeng. She turned her head and looked around. There was no other person in the room. Is it an illusion?

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