"Xiaoxiao, I came to see you. Is there anything you are not used to? Auntie has already applied a plaster on you. Also, are you thirsty? Do you want to drink some water..."
Xiao Jiahua smiled in her heart. She didn't know if she was thirsty or not, but someone must be really thirsty.
"No, Brother Ke Yan, I'm not thirsty and I'm used to living here. It's so late, you should go upstairs and return to your room. It's not good to be seen by others..."
Xiao Jiahua blinked her big, elk-like eyes and looked at him "purely".
She is like a seductive yet aloof enchantress.
On the other hand, someone is like a holy monk whose lust has been aroused and who is struggling helplessly on the brink of breaking his vows.
Bai Keyan was in a very miserable state.
Reason told him that he should leave, but his emotions prevented him from moving.
This is the lover he has always been thinking about.
"Xiaoxiao, I'll stay for a while, okay?" Bai Keyan asked eagerly.
Xiao Jiahua chuckled and finally stopped "tease" him.
She took a step forward and boldly put her arms around his waist.
Then she gently stood on tiptoe, facing him, and raised her crystal clear and rosy cheeks.
She said seductively -
"Comrade Xiaobai, you are already a mature monk. Now, you need to learn how to kiss yourself..."
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Faced with the bewitching female demon, the White Saint Monk felt both love and anger.
He lowered his head and bit Xiao Jiahua's lips in revenge.
Xiao Jiahua felt a little pain and immediately opened his eyes to protest, "Hey, what are you doing!"
It's not that it really hurts, it's just that the script is not going as I expected.
Bai Keyan's tone was even more sour than hers, "Xiaoxiao, where is the gift you owe me?"
"What gift?" Xiao Jiahua was confused.
He is about to bully me again.
The desire to survive made her suddenly realize: "Oh, you mean the time at Jiayuguan, I remember it now, of course I did, I didn't forget it this time."
Xiao Jiahua opened the gray box again, and there was still a complete package inside that had not been touched.
I opened the package and took out the carefully prepared gift, which turned out to be a brand new set of men's suit.
She said proudly: "Don't underestimate this dress. The fabric is made of long-staple cotton that I purchased from the border areas with great difficulty. The style is designed by me personally and specially made by an old Red Gang tailor. It is different from other clothes!"
Bai Keyan stroked his clothes, feeling warm in his heart.
He asked: "I know about long-staple cotton, but the Red Gang tailors are mostly in Ningbo and Shanghai. Where did you find the master tailor?"
"I have great powers, so I have plenty of ways to deal with it!"
Xiao Jiahua said proudly, "The old tailor couple went to Shanghai when they were young and became apprentices of the Red Gang. They followed their master and made clothes for many dignitaries. They were especially good at making western suits and cheongsams. Now the old couple are old and want to return to their roots, so they returned to Taifeng County."
The old couple lives in the suburbs and usually keeps a low profile. The tailor shop was closed, and they only helped their relatives and friends, paying them for needlework in exchange for some rice, flour, grain and oil, to barely make a living.
Because the skills were so advanced, gradually, people in the surrounding area knew more about it.
Xiao Jiahua's trip to Shanghai was planned in advance, so he had plenty of time to prepare.
She asked someone to introduce her and visited the couple specially, originally wanting to customize two sets of autumn and winter clothes for Shen Mingquan.
But she was unsure of Shen Mingquan's intention and was afraid of wasting the fabric. So he changed the plan temporarily and used long-staple cotton cloth to make a set of clothes for Bai Keyan.
Bai Keyan had a slim figure. Xiao Jiahua had kissed, hugged, and touched her last time in Jiayuguan, so she naturally had a very accurate grasp of her figure.
Although the style of the clothes is still based on the Zhongshan suit, Xiao Jiahua selfishly added some elements of modern jeans and jackets, and the trouser legs are also narrower than ordinary work trousers.
It is both conventional and simple and stylish.
Xiao Jiahua is professional and very confident in his aesthetic taste.
Wearing it, Bai Keyan must be the most handsome soldier in the base.
"Xiaoxiao, thank you!"
Bai Keyan was speechless and held Xiao Jiahua's hand tightly.
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