Chapter 140 Withdrawal
Wen Renxue spent two seconds digesting Quan Enna's words.

Although she has no gender bias, it is true that many modern people are not very good at sewing, especially men who are relatively less involved in housework. It is more strange that they can sew than repair cars.

Wen Renxue was a little surprised.

"You know this?"

Quan Enna sat next to her and naturally reached out to take the doll that was badly stitched by Wen Renxue.

He held the needle and thread and roughly traced the stitching path above the doll.

"Do you want to sew like this?"

The surprise on Wen Renxue's face turned into surprise. She had never expected that Quan Enna could use her abstract stitches to restore the stitching path she originally wanted to stitch in her heart.

"That's right, first like this, then like this."

Wen Renxue stretched out a green-white finger and repeated the path Quan Enna had just taken.

"Okay, just wait a moment, you'll be fine soon."

Quan Enna smiled confidently and started to move his hands. He lowered his eyes and looked at the doll. He held the embroidery needle between his two fingers with gentle movements. As his fingers turned, a row of fine and neat stitches slowly emerged.

【Worship! This is neater than my grandma’s sewing! 】

【Depend on! I thought he was just showing off, but I didn't expect him to be really capable! 】

[Ah, brother, you are so awesome, I love you even more today! 】

[Wuwuwu, there is one more reason why I am not worthy of my brother...]

With Quan Enna's comparison, Wen Renxue's sewing skills were completely wiped out.

On the one hand, Wen Renxue was a little touched that Quan Enna took the initiative to help her after meeting by chance. On the other hand, she felt a desire to win.

Because of her childhood experience, she wanted to be the best in everything she did and put in a lot of effort. Thanks to hard work and a little talent, Wen Renxue was able to achieve some worldly success.

There is also a slight disadvantage to this, that is, deep down in her heart, Wen Renxue is a little conceited.

Specifically, at this moment, what emerged in Wen Renxue's heart was not admiration, but fighting spirit.

If others do well, how could she not do well?
Quan Enna finished sewing. He practiced in front of the mirror to make sure that his movements were delicate and not feminine. This performance was enough to attract fans.

Quan Enna knows very well that today’s audiences like to watch contrasting things.

He has exercised and has a pretty good figure, but compared to the inherent impression that men should be strong, gentle and careful, these feminine qualities will be more charming when they appear in a man.

He was ready to accept Wen Renxue's admiration and thoughtfulness, but unexpectedly, the first thing Wen Renxue said after taking over the doll was.

"I'm too good at it."

Quan Enna's expression froze for a moment, and he suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

"what?"

Wen Renxue said very seriously and with piercing eyes.

"As a mother, if my sewing skills are so bad, how can I sew clothes for my little one in the future! No! I can't let my little one go out wearing tattered clothes. I want to practice!"

Quan Enna was sure that he heard correctly.

In this era, let alone celebrities, even ordinary people don’t wear out their clothes, right?
Even if it breaks...

That's just thrown away, who would bother to sew it up!
In front of the camera, Kwon Eun-na maintained a gentle and elegant persona, but couldn't help but remind her loudly.

"There are actually very few opportunities to sew clothes now..."

However, Wen Renxue obviously didn't listen, and she turned to Quan Enna for advice on sewing techniques.

"Have you had any special training? Or are you just born with this skill? Is it possible that you have signed up for some class?"

Quan Enna's eyebrows jumped.

Wen Renxue accidentally hit him and guessed it correctly.

He had indeed signed up for a class to learn, but it was not an ordinary multi-person class. The agent specially invited a master with excellent embroidery skills to come to teach.

Quan Enna's expression didn't change.

"I haven't practiced."

Hearing this, Wen Renxue finally said what Quan Enna had been waiting for for a long time, "Wow, you are really awesome." Quan Enna:......

I heard it, but I didn’t seem very happy.

At this moment, Feng Youyou suddenly appeared unexpectedly and squeezed in between Quan Enna and Wen Renxue.

Of course she would not squeeze Wen Renxue, so she directly turned her back to Quan Enna and intervened, which was equivalent to squeezing Quan Enna away at once.

However, her actions were not rude. Except for the person who was squeezed, neither Wen Renxue nor the live broadcast camera noticed this.

Feng Youyou's voice was weak.

"hungry."

As soon as his daughter appeared, Wen Renxue suddenly stopped caring about asking for advice on techniques.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot it was dinner time. Come on, mommy will take you to dinner."

After saying that, he took Feng Youyou's little hand and stood up to leave. Before leaving, he nodded to Quan Enna and said goodbye politely.

Quan Enna also stood up.

"Just in time, I also..."

Just as he opened his mouth, Feng Youyou suddenly shouted loudly.

"Alas!"

It sounded a bit intentional and blunt, but it was enough to make Wen Renxue nervous for a moment, without noticing what Quan Enna seemed to be planning to say.

She squatted down quickly.

"What's wrong, Youyou? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Feng Youyou glanced at Quan Enna without any trace.

"Oh, there seemed to be a big rock that hit my foot just now."

"Does it hurt?"

Feng Youyou shook his head.

"It doesn't hurt, I just got scared all of a sudden."

Wen Renxue felt relieved and straightened the corners of Feng Youyou's clothes.

"It's okay. If you feel uncomfortable in the future, even if it's just a little bit, you should tell mom."

She did not accuse Feng Youyou of making a fuss. In Wen Renxue's view, she would rather Feng Youyou was startled than miss the hidden danger that would cause harm to the child.

Feng Youyou nodded obediently, took Wen Renxue's hand, and continued walking towards the dining table.

[The sound Feng Youyou shouted just now was so sudden, and the ground is very flat. Where are the rocks? 】

[Maybe it’s just a child trying to attract adults’ attention, it’s harmless, it’s harmless~]

[Wen Renxue told Feng Youyou that no matter how small the discomfort was, he could tell her. Unlike my mother, I was already very uncomfortable sometimes, and she also said I was squeamish. 】

[I’m tired of saying the word envy...]

The audience's attention was attracted by the interaction between Wen Renxue and Feng Youyou, and no one noticed that Quan Enna's words were interrupted.

Just now, Quan Enna seemed to feel Feng Youyou's malice toward him.

If she squeezed in between him and Wen Renxue and almost pushed him off the stool, it was just an unintentional move.

Then that sudden shout was intentional.

The corners of Quan Enna's mouth turned slightly downward, and he glanced coldly at the backs of Wen Renxue and Feng Youyou, where the camera could not capture them.

On the other side of the screen, Feng Yan, whose face was ashen, became slightly pale because of Feng Youyou's series of operations.

As both men, Feng Yan was certain that Quan Enna had no good impressions of Wen Renxue.

A person who goes to great lengths to get close to someone he hates must have other motives.

Feng Yan made a phone call.

"That Kwon Enna, remove it."


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