Now, song Xiaoya's knitting scarf for him is part of making him happy.

But just now he said that the scarf she knitted was ugly. Why should he make her purple?

Song Xiaoya hesitated for a moment and said, "how about I buy more wool tomorrow and knit you a winter sweater? What color and style do you like? "

Anyway, being idle is also idle. If you do manual work, you can win a "big deal" for your family. Why not do such a bargain?

"Whatever." There is no expression on Jiang Beichen's cold face. You can do it yourself.

Song Xiaoya is completely speechless. Just now she said she would let her weave. Now she says it's casual. What's the attitude? Aren't you afraid that he's weaving four different things?

Looking at his indifferent attitude, song Xiaoya was very unhappy, so she put her eyes in a naughty way, "then I'll knit you a colorful one, a big red flower on the chest, especially the kind of festive, how about that?"

Since you say whatever you like, it doesn't matter.

Now you dare not say anything!

When the time comes to weave colorful, she does not believe that he dares to wear out.

Jiang Beichen didn't expect that song Xiaoya would dare to ask so. He took a look at her and then smile.

It is this kind of smile that makes song Xiaoya tremble in her heart and produce an ominous premonition again.

He sat there quietly and said, "I think some projects need to be reviewed recently..."

Before I finish, I take out my cell phone and dial it as if I want to make a phone call.

Song Xiaoya, a smart, immediately rushed over and pressed his hand on the phone, a pleading expression, "don't, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, OK?"

If a big business of her brother is driven away because of her joke, how can I explain it to her brother!

"Oh? Wrong? " Jiang Beichen raised eyebrows, thin lips slightly open, with a bit of banter, looking at her nervous appearance, "then tell me where you are wrong."

"I shouldn't have said to knit you a colorful sweater with a big red flower on my chest!" Although a little reluctant, but still bite the lip, pathetic apology.

Jiang Beichen nodded, this apology how to listen to a little reluctant, he looked at her expression, "and then?"

"And then Then... " Song Xiaoya turned her eyes, patted her chest and promised, "I will try my best to weave a sweater to satisfy you!"

Jiang Beichen put down his mobile phone and gave her a look of "you know each other".

Song Xiaoya's nervous tension just relaxed. She murmured a few words about the man with careful eyes in her heart!

Looking at her moving corners of the mouth, as well as the eyes in private, Jiang Beichen knew that she must be complaining in her heart. With a smile, he didn't tear her down. He got up and went to the bathroom.

Looking at the way he takes off his clothes while walking, song Xiaoya is startled, grabs the pillow floor on the sofa and says, "Hey, what are you doing?"

"Take a bath." Jiang Beichen glances at her calmly, then continues to take off her clothes and throws them on the sofa, revealing her slender and perfect figure.

Then ignore song Xiaoya's eyes, straight stride to the bathroom.

Song Xiaoya stood still for a while before she began to comfort herself. At that moment, she almost thought that he was going to do something wrong.

She shakes a little nervous little head, how can it be? Jiang Beichen clearly likes men, how can he do anything to her!

Maybe I'm a little tired knitting scarves, she thought.