Chapter 33

"Well, well, give it a try and see if you like it." Song Xiaoya saw him come in, immediately put down the things in his hand, and handed the knitted scarf to him.

After Jiang Beichen took over, some despised glances, frowned and commented, "how so ugly?"

Song Xiaoya almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, which she had been busy from the evening until now. With so much effort, he was ugly!

I feel so tired in a moment. Is there any wood?

"Give it back if you don't want it." She stood up to grab the circle, the result of two people's height difference is too big, Jiang Beichen hands up, she jump up can't reach!

"It's so ugly that no one can say it?" He laughed at her playfully.

"Aren't you ugly? Then give it back to me! " She gritted her teeth and was furious.

"But it belongs to me now." After that, Jiang Beichen shamelessly hung his scarf around his neck and swore sovereignty.

Song Xiaoya looked at him casually hanging on his neck and laughed, "you haven't used a scarf, how can you wear it like this?"

In Jiang Beichen's memory, he really did not use scarves, this is the first time.

"Never." Jiang Beichen very simple answer, and then look down at the long scarf, feel really a little not very good-looking.

"So it's not that my scarf is ugly, but that you haven't used it at all, so you don't have aesthetic standards." Song Xiaoya smiles again.

Jiang Beichen did not retort, but looked at the smile on her face with great appreciation.

If it's used to be handsome, it's nothing, but it can't keep warm at all. She shook her head. "I can't even use the scarf. It's really Tut tut... "

Jiang Beichen frowns. Is she disdaining him?

"You can do it. You can help me with it." He glanced at her and said to her in a commanding tone.

Song Xiaoya didn't notice anything wrong. She nodded kindly and went to him, "OK, I'll tie it for you this time. You have to remember, so that you can keep warm..."

She held out her hands and helped him to tidy up the scarf around his neck, carefully adjusting it left and right.

Jiang Beichen slightly pressed her height down, and then her shining eyes were staring at her small face. There was an impulse to kiss her in her heart.

He could not help but slowly lowered his head, close to her.

However, before she succeeded, song Xiaoya had already patted his scarf, nodded with satisfaction, and then stepped back, "well, it's good. I'll tie it like this in the future, remember?"

With his suit, it looks decent and generous, but also can keep warm, both appearance and connotation, perfect!

Jiang Beichen, who wants to be tall and have a good face, takes a stop here and kills those models in the magazine.

Jiang Beichen is falling face froze, a little embarrassed to return, with the hand touched the scarf.

Song Xiaoya was the first one to knit a scarf for him. This warmth melted his heart.

Song Xiaoya helps him tie up the scarf, then goes back to the sofa and continues to weave another scarf.

Jiang Beichen went over and saw that the shape she was weaving was like a scarf. He not only had some questions, but also asked her, "what is this?"

Do you want to give him two scarves so that he can rotate? Well, yes, this girl is quite conscious.

"Scarf

"For whom?"

"For my brother, I saw that there was still a lot of wool left. It was a pity to throw it away, so I planned to weave another one." Song Xiaoya doesn't think there are any questions, so she answers them naturally.

Jiang Beichen's face immediately gloomy down, a burst of jealousy in the heart, very uncomfortable.

"Do you like to knit scarves so much?" He repressed his anger and continued to ask her.

"I can't say I like it, just to pass the time. And every time you finish weaving something, you will feel a little happy, maybe a sense of achievement. " Song Xiaoya takes a look at the scarf around his neck and the semi-finished products in his hands. She smiles with satisfaction and goes on working.

This kind of simple hand knitting is just like fashion design. When you see that your work is useful to others, you will feel a little excited.

"A sense of accomplishment?" Jiang Beichen whispered.

"Yes, it's just a sense of achievement. What's wrong?" Seeing that he was a little strange, song Xiaoya raised her head and looked at him suspiciously.

Jiang Beichen turns to glance at her one eye, put away the gloomy on the face, after many a few minutes smile not smile of facial expression.

This kind of inexplicable smile, let song Xiaoya's heart a tight, she has a premonition that something bad is going to happen.

Sure enough, Jiang Beichen suddenly sat down beside her and reached for her.

Song Xiaoya was startled and moved back quickly.

Jiang Beichen's long arm stretched out and snatched away the scarf she was knitting."Song Xiaoya, you are my wife. From now on, you can only weave scarves or other things for me. Do you understand me?" With a random wave, the scarf that was about to take shape was accurately thrown into the dustbin by him.

The action is coherent, without hesitation, very domineering and decisive.

Song Xiaoya didn't expect that he would do this. He was stunned for a while, and then the expression on his face immediately pulled down.

"What do you mean, Jiang Beichen?" She was a little angry, pouting at him, how can a man be so overbearing, casually throw away other people's things, and say some inexplicable words!

He knows that they are not real husband and wife. Why are they so unreasonable?

"I mean what you understand. Do you want me to repeat it?" Jiang Beichen said calmly, not caring about her question.

"You've gone too far. I I'll quit! " Song Xiaoya leans on the back of the sofa, turns her head to one side and ignores him.

In my heart, I am so angry that I stare at the TV as if I want to stare down the people in the TV play.

Why? She will do what he asks her to do, and she can't do what he doesn't ask her to do?

Jiang Beichen looked down at her angry appearance, knew that she was angry, but had nothing to do with him, so he could only turn his head and do it.

Looking at her pouting, she looks lovely.

Jiang Beichen suddenly burst out laughing.