Chapter 195

The old vinyl record player plays melodious classical music.

Under the orange light, Tracy meticulously played with the nearly seven meter long cotton rope in her hand.

A lot of tricks were made. First, a puppy was made up, which was very cute, and then it turned into a sika deer.

Tracy's dexterous hands turned this cotton rope into a work of art.

Monica sat on the soft and comfortable carpet, looking at her beloved man with blurred eyes and watching him perform with great interest.

"You brought me here just to show me this? Is this acrobatics or something? Are you new?"

Monica took the artwork he made into a sika deer, looked around, and wanted to take it apart to see how it was made, but she couldn't bear to start.

"This is the ancient oriental rope art, which can be woven into any pattern. The most famous Chinese knot, you should know, is this principle. I learned it very early. My grandmother taught me this. Fortunately, I didn't forget it." Tracy explained that it was also on a whim today, so Reno prepared a lot of props.

Spending money to play romantic things, he did too much, always the same, it was a little monotonous, so he thought of this.

Not to mention, his grandmother taught him a lot of manual skills.

In addition to weaving ropes and cutting window flowers, it's just a surprise for Monica.

Monica usually likes cooking and making exquisite and delicious food, which is similar to his craft.

"I'll teach you. Watch it. It's very easy to play with this rope." he said, took the rope apart, and then braided it into a Sika Deer step by step.

The seven meter long cotton rope woven into art is less than half a person tall. Monica fiddled with it in her hand and grabbed the antlers to tease Tracy.

Scratching his itchy flesh, Tracy held back her smile and grabbed Monica's hand. "Stop it, honey. If you can't, I'll teach you a few more times."

"Hum, who made you so skillful? I'm so angry." Monica's angry look is as charming.

Her hands are usually very dexterous. Who knows, she can't learn. It's really annoying.

"Wait a minute, I'll light the candle."

Tracy stood up and found out a lot of white candles from the bag. He turned the light in the room to the darkest and lit the candles in a circle. They were playing with ropes in the middle. The picture was very warm.

Monica shook her long hair, put it behind her head, touched the sweat on her forehead and said, "why can't I learn."

"Don't worry, don't worry, I also studied for a long time." Tracy kissed her ruddy face, stood up and walked to the next table.

There were all kinds of drinks on the table. Tracy thought and took a 750 ml bottle of Romani conti.

Pull out the cork with the bottle opener, smell the strong aroma of wine, and return to Monica.

When Monica saw the red wine, the corners of her mouth tilted slightly, her tongue licked her lower and upper lips and said, "I'll try it again. Feed me."

"Sure." Tracy smiled, poured Monica a glass of wine and fed it to Monica's mouth.

"When..." sounds, Monica accidentally touches her teeth on the wine glass. She glares at him angrily, "that's how you feed."

"Hee hee..." Tracy smiled very cheap, then poured a mouthful into his mouth and fed it.

Some skinny Tracy is always teasing Monica, spilling drinks everywhere. However, it does not affect the two people to continue to play.

Until a cell phone ring interrupted them.

The phone kept ringing, which affected their interest. Monica motioned him to answer the phone. Tracy took the phone impatiently.

"Hey, George, you'd better tell me something important."

Tracy's tone was not good. George at the other end of the phone was surprised and unconsciously swallowed and spitted, "boss, tomorrow's trial of chainsaw......"

"Oh, is that all? I'll attend tomorrow. Nothing else, I'll hang up."

"Also, the screen of Sicily will increase by 200 yuan this week..."

"Well, you can take charge of this. Don't tell me. Just tell me the statistics of the box office every day." Tracy said and hung up the phone directly.

After hanging up, Tracy went to the vinyl record player and changed into the dubbing record of Sicily.

When the music sounded, Tracy helped Monica up on the ground.

The long rope was taken apart by him and made into a lovely child in a few minutes.

She has a round face with a smile and two braids on her head. She looks like a little girl.

Monica looked at the little girl made of rope with sparkling eyes. She held it in her arms and muttered, "honey, I want a child."

Tracy hugged her, and the pair of girls made of rope were sandwiched between them, like a family, "you can always want, but you have to be ready." under the melodious dance music, Tracy danced with the rhythm on the soft carpet.

"Are you worried about my age?" Monica was a little unhappy. Although she knew that she was almost forty and pregnancy would be dangerous, Tracy's worry was reasonable, but she couldn't help losing her temper.

"Er..." Tracy was slightly stunned and replied, "I don't mean that. You are no different from a 20-year-old girl in my eyes. But it's too hard for women to have children. I'm still worried about you."

"Giggle... Are you a woman or am I a woman? Don't worry. I know."

"Well, I'll listen to you."

At the end of the song, they loosened their hands. Monica pulled her collar. "You're sweating. Go take a bath."

Tracy then fiddled with the rope, braided it into a puppy and barked at Monica, "honey, why, I can't wait to have a baby now."

"Oh, come if you can." Monica, who had some little women just now, immediately raised her chin and restored her queen's style.

"Who is afraid of who." in the contempt of the king, Tracy hugged her plump waist.

"By the way, dear. You heard it just now. There will be an audition tomorrow. The company's new film" the thrill of the chainsaw ". Are you interested in going with me?" Tracy brought the fruit tray she had just asked the employer to prepare, picked up a piece of fruit and fed it to Monica's mouth.

Monica opened her mouth, bit the fruit, ate it and said, "tomorrow? I'll have a good rest tomorrow. Don't bother me. Go find your movie queen."

Monica nuzui, today's physical exertion is a little big. It's estimated that it's difficult to get up tomorrow.

Tracy scratched her head and said with a smile, "do you want to give you a massage? My technique is good. It can help you relieve fatigue."

PS: sorry, everyone, it's blocked. I can't write too much. That's all I can do. Oh, I have to pay attention in the future.