"How come the handkerchief my wife embroidered is ugly? I think it is very special and very stylish. Madam, can you continue to finish the embroidery?" Duanmu Xiu took the embroidery back.
"Don't you think it's ugly? But what I'm embroidering is a swan. You can't even see it, so don't comfort me." It sounds like comforting words at first glance. Even the shabby embroidery is special and stylish.
"A hundred flowers come to every eye, as long as I don't feel ugly. This is the gift you gave me. Do you want to give up halfway?" What she embroidered was actually a swan. If she didn't tell him, he thought it was a drowning duck. He thought
She laughed, but she didn't laugh out loud. As her husband, how could he dampen her enthusiasm.
"You really don't mind that my embroidery is ugly?" Hearing him say this, Xiahou Xiyue became more motivated again.
"Did I say it's ugly?" Duanmu Xiu raised his eyebrows.
"No, but..." Xiahou Xiyue wanted to say something.
"This is the first handkerchief you gave me. Don't give up halfway. I've accepted it." Duanmu Xiu said domineeringly.
"Do you really want it?" Xiahou Xiyue looked at him in surprise.
"Are there any fake ones?" Duanmu Xiu picked up the embroidery and stuffed it into her hand.
"I won't let you down." Holding the embroidered handkerchief in her hand, Xiahou Xiyue's heart suddenly wandered.
"By the way, I have good news to tell you. Lin Yiyan, who you are thinking about, is now safe and sound at her home. You don't have to worry about her anymore." Duanmu Xiu said lightly.
"Hey, really... oh..." Xiahou Xiyue was excited when she heard him say this as she just picked up the embroidery needle, and the embroidery needle pricked her finger.
"Be careful." Duanmu Xiu quickly put her fingers into his mouth and sucked out the blood.
Looking at his anxious expression, a warm current flowed through my heart. Is this the feeling of being pampered? Xiahou Xiyue looked at him, crazy.
"What's wrong? Does it hurt?" Seeing that she was cold and silent, Duanmu Xiu thought her finger hurt and asked worriedly.
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Xiahou Xiyue shook her head, but her shiny and moist eyes still looked at him for a moment, as if even blinking was a waste.
"Why are you looking at me like this? Huh?" Duanmu Xiu stretched out his fingertips and gently stroked her delicate cheek.
"Because I want to see you." There is no reason, I just follow what I think in my heart, look at his outstanding handsome face, look at the soft light coming from his eyes, it only exists because of her
Being gentle makes her heart extremely satisfied.
"Have you seen enough?" Duanmu Xiu was stunned for a moment, then chuckled.
"No, I don't think I can see enough in a lifetime." Xiahou Xiyue shook her head slightly, and there was a trace of doubt in her eyes when she looked at him. Didn't ordinary people say that they get tired of looking at the same thing for a long time? But how did she feel? She saw
With a rhythm that he will never get tired of.
"Idiot." Sometimes it was her stupidity that aroused his pity. Duanmu Xiu placed his palm on the top of her head and rubbed it affectionately.
"I'm not stupid." Xiahou Xiyue slid into his arms.
"Yes, you are not stupid, otherwise how could you have stolen my heart that I have kept for more than twenty years." Duanmu Xiu smiled deeply.
"Really? Has your heart been stolen by me?" Xiahou Xiyue smiled and covered his heart with her palms.
"You heart thief, give me my heart back." Duanmu Xiu pretended to hold up his frame and said in a deep voice, then suddenly stretched out his hands to wrap around her body.
Recommend Wei Yang's new book, Modern Text: 250 Climbing Window: Cute Wife Delivers to the Door "Why is the handkerchief embroidered by my wife so ugly? I think it is very special and very stylish. Madam, can you continue to finish embroidering it?" Duanmu
Xiu brings back the embroidery.
"Don't you think it's ugly? But what I'm embroidering is a swan. You can't even see it, so don't comfort me." It sounds like comforting words at first glance. Even the shabby embroidery is special and stylish.
"A hundred flowers come to every eye, as long as I don't feel ugly. This is the gift you gave me. Do you want to give up halfway?" What she embroidered was actually a swan. If she didn't tell him, he thought it was a drowning duck. He thought
She laughed, but she didn't laugh out loud. As her husband, how could he dampen her enthusiasm.
"You really don't mind that my embroidery is ugly?" Hearing him say this, Xiahou Xiyue became more motivated again.
"Did I say it's ugly?" Duanmu Xiu raised his eyebrows.
"No, but..." Xiahou Xiyue wanted to say something.
"This is the first handkerchief you gave me. Don't give up halfway. I've accepted it." Duanmu Xiu said domineeringly.
"Do you really want it?" Xiahou Xiyue looked at him in surprise.
"Are there any fake ones?" Duanmu Xiu picked up the embroidery and stuffed it into her hand.
"I won't let you down." Holding the embroidered handkerchief in her hand, Xiahou Xiyue's heart suddenly wandered.
"By the way, I have good news to tell you. Lin Yiyan, who you are thinking about, is now safe and sound at her home. You don't have to worry about her anymore." Duanmu Xiu said lightly.
"Hey, really... oh..." Xiahou Xiyue was excited when she heard him say this as she just picked up the embroidery needle, and the embroidery needle pricked her finger.
"Be careful." Duanmu Xiu quickly put her fingers into his mouth and sucked out the blood.
Looking at his anxious expression, a warm current flowed through my heart. Is this the feeling of being pampered? Xiahou Xiyue looked at him, crazy.
"What's wrong? Does it hurt?" Seeing that she was cold and silent, Duanmu Xiu thought her finger hurt and asked worriedly.
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Xiahou Xiyue shook her head, but her shiny and moist eyes still looked at him for a moment, as if even blinking was a waste.
"Why are you looking at me like this? Huh?" Duanmu Xiu stretched out his fingertips and gently stroked her delicate cheek.
"Because I want to see you." There is no reason, I just follow what I think in my heart, look at his outstanding handsome face, look at the soft light coming from his eyes, it only exists because of her
Being gentle makes her heart extremely satisfied.
"Have you seen enough?" Duanmu Xiu was stunned for a moment, then chuckled.
"No, I don't think I can see enough in a lifetime." Xiahou Xiyue shook her head slightly, and there was a trace of doubt in her eyes when she looked at him. Didn't ordinary people say that they get tired of looking at the same thing for a long time? But how did she feel? She saw
With a rhythm that he will never get tired of.
"Idiot." Sometimes it was her stupidity that aroused his pity. Duanmu Xiu placed his palm on the top of her head and rubbed it affectionately.
"I'm not stupid." Xiahou Xiyue slid into his arms.
"Yes, you are not stupid, otherwise how could you have stolen my heart that I have kept for more than twenty years." Duanmu Xiu smiled deeply.
"Really? Has your heart been stolen by me?" Xiahou Xiyue smiled and covered his heart with her palms.
"You heart thief, give me my heart back." Duanmu Xiu pretended to hold up his frame and said in a deep voice, then suddenly stretched out his hands to wrap around her body.
Recommend Wei Yang's new book, modern text: 250 times climbing through the window: the cute wife comes to your door
