"But I think it's very festive." Gu Xiaoai went over with a bell, deliberately rattled it, and stepped back a few steps in disgust.

Gu Xiaoai was quite shocked. His eyes were the same as what dirty rubbish she was holding.

Mother Tong stood and laughed.

"Don't you think it's beautiful?" Gu Xiaoai asked, shaking the bell in his hand.

"I haven't had any aesthetic problems yet!" Li Jue Feng gritted his teeth and said, "take it away."

"... what aesthetics can people who only know how to wear black have?" Gu Xiaoai whispered and hung the bell back on the Christmas tree.

"Gu Xiaoai"

Li Jue Feng glared at her, "it's your duty to prepare clothes for your men!"

……

Male chauvinism.

"I'm ready." Gu Xiaoai turned his head and looked at him, "but you only wear a black suit every time, didn't you find it?"

Several times, she specially prepared suits of different colors to hang on the side of the bed, and he could go to the wardrobe to pick a black one to wear.

“……”

Li Jue's windy words stopped him and gave her a hard look.

"I promised to hang the paper airplane folded by my son on top." Gu Xiaoai picked up the paper plane on the ground and handed it to him, "hang it up."

"Hang up by yourself!"

Li Jue snorted coldly. He took off his suit and threw it into the maid's hand. A lady still took her slippers and waited on him to change his shoes.

"I can't get to the top even when I stand on a chair." She can hang up long ago.

"Is it?" Li Jue Feng reacted coldly. His eyes vaguely swept her thin legs from top to bottom. Then he laughed and said sarcastically, "little short legs!"

“……”

Gu Xiaoai is speechless.

Must he have the upper hand in the argument?!

What's wrong with her leg?!

Seeing this, Tong Ma walked up to Gu Xiaoai and asked with a smile, "by the way, I don't know what Christmas present my wife has prepared for Mr. Li?"

Li Jue Feng's eyes moved, black eyes staring at Gu Xiaoai tightly, "what are you ready for?"

What have to prapare?

Can you prepare a pan to beat him?

Will you prepare a needle and thread to sew his poisonous tongue?

"Hang it up." Gu Xiaoai maintained the posture of passing the paper plane, with a trace of cunning on her clean face.

Li juefeng grabbed the paper plane, stepped on the chair, stretched his arm and easily hung it up.

"Pa Pa --"

Len He clapped his hands in delight at once.

Li juefeng jumped out of his chair and walked to Gu Xiaoai without any expression. He held out his hand and said, "gift!"

"You look like a debt collector." Gu Xiaoai subconsciously stepped back.

"A gift!"

Li Jue Feng's black eyes glared at her, and her tone was particularly strong.

"What gift?" Gu Xiaoai pretends to be stupid, "I didn't say I prepared Christmas presents..."

"Gu Xiaoai, you want to die!"

Li juefeng came forward and held her wrist, made her turn half a circle, turned her back to himself, while he strangled her waist from behind, and imprisoned her in his arms, "gift!"

"Li Jue Feng, you bandit!"

Gu Xiaoai was strangled by him and said, "do you care so much about people asking for gifts?"

I know that he is asking for a gift. I don't know that he is robbing.

Mother Tong stood by and set up a Christmas tree, watching them both snicker.

"That's it! A gift Li Jue Feng's hand, which stopped at her waist, slid up. He grabbed her jaw and asked, "do you want to give it or not?"