Dress up as Dior sister and awaken your substitute at the beginning

"Huh?" Mia blinked and stretched out her little hand in front of Dio.

"There is another gift." Dio said expressionlessly as he put something in her hand.

It was a red rose hairpin. The flowers and leaves of the rose were made of ceramics. They were lifelike and bright in color, like fresh roses wrapped in a sugar shell.

Ceramics are a rare commodity in the UK. How much did Dior spend on them?

"Thank you, it's beautiful." Mia lowered her head, touched the beautiful rose, and smiled brightly.

The fire not only burned her skin, but also her hair. These days, she has been wearing a hat to cover up, and the hairpin is temporarily out of use.

Dio pursed his lips, took off Mia's hat, and combed her newly grown short blond hair with his fingers: "It's okay, not very ugly."

With little stars in her eyes, Mia handed the hairpin to Dior: "Can you... put it on for me?"

"You're so lazy." Dio curled his lips, hummed softly, and gently pinned Mia's hairpin.

"Thank you~" Mia touched the hairpin on her head, smiling with crooked eyebrows, "Did you buy the hairpin to comfort me?"

With his ears slightly red, Dio turned his head and looked out the window: "I gave it to you when I bought chocolate."

Which chocolate shop would give away such expensive ceramics...

Fortunately, Dior has no one he likes, otherwise he would 100% not be able to pursue her.

After silently praying for Arrogant's love fortune for half a second, Mia shrank into the quilt, revealing only her hairpins and furry little head: "Sleep together? The puppy quilt is very warm."

Dio didn't reply and stared at her for a while before slowly nodding.

"Vinegar twist, put on my cat nightcap."

"No, it's too ugly."

"I've been knitting for a long time."

"No."

"Ah~ My heart hurts so much, it's broken into beef patties~"

"Don't push yourself too far." Dio looked at her with a dark face and put on the ugly thing Mia gave her.

Dior's skin is beautiful. However, no matter how beautiful the skin is, it cannot withstand the destruction of Mia's handicrafts.

After looking at his appearance, Mia covered her face and bit her lip, trying not to laugh: "I have been professionally trained. No matter how funny it is, I will not laugh unless..."

"Silly beep." Dio cursed, not knowing who he was scolding.

With a straight face, he put his nightcap away in the cupboard and put out the lamp.

Darkness flooded over and he got under Mia's dog quilt. Idiot didn't lie, it was indeed warm.

Mia arched into Dio's arms: "Good night."

After hesitating for a moment, Dio hugged her gently: "Neither money nor intentions can prove anything. Men can sometimes be the best swindlers."

"What?"

"No playing with Johnny."

"Copy that, Mahua Jing."

"Good night, stupid monkey."

The reassuring warmth and sweet fragrance came from the girl's soft body, and Dio slowly fell into dreamland.

In front of the house, as soon as he knocked out the disgusting man, Mia woke up.

"Dior."

Mia looked at him gratefully, her eyes as sweet as honey.

"Can I thank you?"

In order to express her gratitude, Mia took Dior to the supermarket and enthusiastically let him take whatever he wanted.

The peach rolled into the shopping bag. It was a fresh peach, not yet ripe, but very attractive.

The green peach slowly sheds its peel, revealing the fresh and tender flesh. The flesh of the peach is white and smooth, and when you pinch it hard, beautiful bruises will appear.

Dior also bought a peach jelly. The jelly is pale pink in color, tender and sweet, and when you bite it hard, the salty strawberry filling will spill out.

At Mia's invitation, Dior unceremoniously used up her treasure before he was willing to go home with her.

"Dior, Dior..."

Mia's voice came, and Dio, immersed in a strange trance, replied in a daze: "What's wrong?"

"that……"

Mia's head was filled with questions and she hesitated for a long time before speaking hesitantly.

"You, you wet the bed?"

There was a buzz in his head, and Dio froze.

This moment.

He fell into a desperate situation where he would die if he explained, and he would die if he didn't explain.