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In the afternoon, angel left the botanical garden and went to Ann's again. He didn't come back home until the evening.

As soon as she got home, she went upstairs and took out the sweater made by Nie Xiangsi.

Looking at this beautiful sweater with soft wool, fine needle and fine thread, angel pinched the sweater with her fingers, and a nameless fire rose. At last, she hummed and threw the sweater on the bed aside. "This poor woman, you can only make woolen clothes, right, the poor love to do everything by themselves!"

Sitting at the dressing table in front of the bed, she was angry for a while. She reached out and took the sweater again. She said with a big smile, "but now this sweater is mine. You have robbed my son and the man I should have married. This sweater is not enough to compensate!"

Looking at the single sofa in the corner of the room, there is her sweater that hasn't been touched in a few days and is still half knitted.

as like as two peas, she used the wool color.

Because I want to compare with Nie Xiangsi!

At the thought of the sweater in his hand as a gift to Mu Mian, angel smiled again, and stroked his fingers on the soft sweater, as if he were stroking his children. "This is the providence. Fortunately, I bought the same color wool at the beginning, In this way, even if Mu Mian has seen the sweater you knitted by Nie Xiangsi, I can say that the two of us are the same.

The difference is that your one can't be taken out, and I can send it directly to Mu Mian at your wedding to tell him how much I love him! "

Her voice is natural, as if this sweater, has been woven by her!

Outside, the servant knocked on the door. "Big lady, dinner."

"Come in." Said angel in a cold voice.

The servant who knocked at the door opened the door and came in. "What can I do for you, miss..." Before the words had completely fallen, he saw angel's face. The servant thought he had done something wrong and immediately lowered his head.

Angel went over with a cold look. "I asked you, I asked you to teach me how to knit sweaters. Why haven't you taught me so long?" Even Nie Xiangsi weaves it, but she is less than half. Do you think she is willing to take Nie Xiangsi's things?

She is the eldest lady who has settled down. If she doesn't want to lose to Nie Xiangsi, she doesn't care to take that Nie Xiangsi thing!

"This..." The servant grabs the corner of his clothes and ponders his words. How can he not make the young lady angry? "Maybe it's because you are born in a proud family and have not done such meticulous work, so it's difficult to learn."

This is what angel likes!

She has been in prison all these years, always reminding others that she is the first lady to settle down, so that those people can get out of prison smoothly, and she can only remind herself of her identity at all times, so that she can get out of prison

"That's nature." Angel's eyes were angry, and suddenly scolded again, "then you should think of other ways to let Miss Ben learn quickly!"

The servant shivered with fear.

She had never thought that this young lady had such a bad temper She clearly heard that other servants in her family said that the young lady used to be very understanding.

I think I'm going to jail and I've lost my temper!

"Yes, it's my fault." The servant lowered his head and said, "if you are not young, let me weave for you. I will help you out in ten days."

But the servant guessed wrong. Angel has polished all her patience because of the prison years. Especially now that the wedding of Muse city and Nie Xiangsi is approaching, she is more and more restless. She wants to prove herself too much!

-- prove that you are better than Nie Xiangsi!

"No more!" Angel said angrily, throwing Nie Xiangsi's sweater with the collar not yet closed to the servant, "knit the collar of this sweater for me tonight, and then put it in a nice gift bag!"

"Oh All right. " The servant hurriedly took over the sweater. When he saw the sweater in his hand, the servant was surprised. "Big lady, this sweater is..."

Angel came up to her and warned her with a stout face, "listen to me clearly, don't ask anything. This sweater is made by me after that. No matter my parents ask about it or Murong asks about it later, you have to say that. If you say half of it wrong, I will cut your tongue!"

"Yes, I know. I will never say anything."

The servant's head fell to his chest in fear.

Angel went out of the room and went downstairs for dinner.

as like as two peas, the servant looked at the sweater on her hand. She did not know where angel had come from. But the color of the sweater was exactly the same as that of angel. The servant felt that something was wrong. But the angel was so fierce that the servant had no more questions.

Nie Xiangsi has knitted the collar almost. The servant takes it back to his room and takes more than ten minutes to put the collar away.

"The craftsmanship is really good. I don't know who made it!" She felt at the sweater.

However, when she put away the collar of her sweater and prepared to fold it up, she found that there was a little paint on the cuff. She was puzzled. She didn't know whether to wash it and then put it into the gift box. If she did, angel didn't ask her to wash it. If she didn't wash it, she was afraid that angel would blame her for doing something bad

At the dinner table, Mrs. Ann asked angel, "Qi'er, why did you come back so late this afternoon?"

"Oh, because I went to see Mu Mian before I went to the company." Said Angel calmly.

"What? Last time in Muse City, I didn't say that you would not meet with Mu Mian before his wedding? " Mrs. an is curious about how Angel met Mu Mian again.

"That's what he said." Angel didn't think so. "I'm Mu Mian's mother. Does mother need any reason to see her son? I have my way! "

There was no oil or salt in Muse City, but Nie Xiangsi could try her best to stimulate the woman.

Even with bitterness!

"Cherie is so smart." Mrs. an smiled and boasted. At the same time, she looked at Mr. an. "I always said that when Jinchen and I are not at home, we can rest assured as long as Qi'er is there."

Ann's father nodded. He had white hair on his temples. He was old. "As long as Qi'er doesn't want to be like she used to be, it's not easy to get out of prison this time, and her family has made a lot of money. The money that should be sent has also been sent to her place, so that she can come out ahead of time."

Angel's hand slowed down with the cutlery.

Mrs. an hurriedly finished the match. "Ah, don't say that. It's because Qi'er is good in it, so she can subtract some time!"

Angel pursed her lips. Her father and mother had regarded her as a pearl in their eyes before. Now, after several years in prison, his father was much more strict with her and no longer pampered her unconditionally as before!