"It turns out that my son Mu Mian is really a good boy!" Angel stroked Mu Mian's face, pretended to smile, and took out his other bag. "Come here, this is the sweater my mother knitted for you. It happens that the air conditioner in the flower room is on in the afternoon. I'm afraid it will be a little cold. Go to the dressing room and change into the sweater my mother knitted for you!"

Mu Mian was surprised. He took the bag from angel and looked at it. "Do you really knit a sweater for me?"

"Sure!" Angel has regarded this sweater as his own work, and it's natural to tell lies. "When I first saw Mu Mian at Mu's house that day, wasn't Nie Xiangsi knitting a sweater? I think I'm your biological mother. I can't watch other women weave for you. I have to weave one for you. So I started to buy wool when I got home. I'm very satisfied with the sweater I knitted. It will look good on you if you wear it. Go and put it on quickly! "

Mu Mian is very happy, "OK, thank you! I'll put it on now! "

Looking at Mu Mian happily carrying her sweater to the dressing room, angel breathed a sigh of relief. Look, it's her own son all the time. How unhappy to receive the gift from her own mother!

Their consanguinity is comparable to that of Nie Xiangsi's woman!

This cruise ship is so luxurious that it is intended to hold a grand banquet. Therefore, rooms, banquet halls, auditoriums, bars, rest areas and dressing rooms should all be available!

Mu Mian happily comes to a nearby men's dressing room with the sweater from angel, unties the silk belt of the bag, and carefully takes out the sweater!

Originally, Nie Xiangsi's sweater was sent to his friend. He didn't put it on in time, so he felt very sorry!

Now his mother sent his own first to him, and he was very happy!

"Young master mu, do you want to change clothes?" A male guest who was also in the dressing room saw the young master of the Mu's family. He came up to him kindly and leaned down on his knees to ask him, "can I help you?"

"Thank you. No, I'll wear it myself!" Said Mu Mian happily.

"You are the young master of Mu's family. How come you didn't let a servant replace your precious grandson of Mu's old lady?" The male guest thought it was incredible. "Besides, how are you here alone

In the wedding place with many people, children are almost all born noble. Even if there are no parents around, they will arrange servants to follow.

Seeing Mu Mian here alone, the male guest was a little surprised.

"Thank you for your concern. I'll walk around." Mummy replied politely, "I can dress myself, no more trouble."

Seeing that the young master of the Mu family, who was supposed to support the place, was so independent, the male guest was surprised again. He took Mu Mian's small hand and shook it and said, "OK, you are free, I'll go first."

"OK."

After the male guest left, Mu Mian put on her small dress and coat.

In fact, the clothes of the boy are shirts and blazers. It's not cold to enter the air-conditioned room, but his mother's sweater must be worn!

"Don't wear this coat at all, I'll wear a sweater!" He made up his mind to put the dress coat aside and take the sweater out of the bag. When he saw the beige sweater, Mu Mian smiled happily. "Wow, it's the same color as Auntie acacia's, and the weavers are very similar. It seems that mother knows me very well!"

Put the sweater on the body smoothly, the result size is also suitable, and the wool is as comfortable as the one made by Nie Xiangsi!

Is it in the Mu's home to see Nie Xiangsi knit the sweater, his mother immediately remember the money?

but when as like as two peas were wearing their sweaters and stretched out their hands to observe this sweater that was too suitable for him, he gradually felt that he was not quite right, because the sweater was similar to the one that Nie Xiang weaves, and it was not the same.

as like as two peas in the botanical garden, Mu Yang once picked up the sweater that Nie Xiang quickly knitted. It was almost the same as the one that Nie Xiang weaves on the color, the knitted fabric or the size of the sweater.

But now he has never seen the one Nie Xiangsi weaves. Nie Xiangsi said he sent it to a friend to change it. He didn't think much about it.

At this time, however, I saw that this one made by his mother was very similar to Nie Xiangsi's Mu Mian is a child. He doesn't want to think about dirty things for a while.

, as like as two peas were seen, he wondered at the most of his mother's weaving the same thing, because he thought he love such sweaters.

However, there are some things Mu Mian does not want to think about the harm of angel's mother, but some evidence is clearly in his eyes!

"How could this be..."

Looking at the little green color on the cuff, Mu Mian's whole face changed.

That day in the botanical garden, because he was drawing, he was too excited to take a look at the sweater made by Nie Xiangsi. As a result, his hands were not cleaned and the paint was a little sticky. At that time, Xiang Ma asked him to put it down immediately.

if as like as two peas, the size of the sweater can be exactly the same as that of the angel, so he can see the same fabric.

However, the paint on the sleeves of the woolen clothes was accidentally touched by Mu Mian himself

Some things, even if he no longer wants to think about them, are in front of him.

That is, the sweater Nie Xiangsi knitted was not sent to his friend.

Mu Mian felt the heartache for the first time!

Outside the dressing room, someone knocked on the door. "Master Mian, are you inside?"

Mu Mian slowly took off her sweater, folded it neatly and put it back in the bag.

Xiang Ma knocks on the door outside the men's dressing room for a while, but no one answers. She's a bit worried. But this is the men's dressing room, and she's not good to go in. Just now, Mu Mian and Nie Xiangsi took photos of each other, and then they disappeared. They were all worried. Mu Lao Ma said there were too many people at the wedding, so Xiang Ma hurriedly found Mu Mian.

"It's strange that the VIP said clearly that he saw master Mian in the men's dressing room here. Is it difficult that master Mian left again?" Xiang's mother was so anxious to think about it that she was afraid that one of the other's bear children would bump into Mu Mian, who was gentle.

"I'd better go to the monitoring room and ask someone to help me find the monitor!" Xiang Ma thought so, and she was ready to turn around and leave.

"Xiang Ma."

Mu Mian's voice came from behind.

Xiang Ma turns around and sees Mu Mian coming out of the men's dressing room. She quickly steps up. "Oh, you are in there, master Mian. Why didn't you respond just now? I thought where did you go!"