Love of a wealthy family: only favoring Cinderella

Chapter 147 The deal with the devil "This winter's first snow, we must come here and watch it slowly. Hehe, when the time comes, we will make love while watching the snow fall."

"..." Xia Cao was still speechless.

"What's wrong today? Why didn't you say a word?" Mo Mi finally found out that something was wrong with her, turned her around slowly, and looked at her with some doubts, "Hehe, aren't you too touched?"

"..." It's Jin's style for her to remain silent.

"Hehehe, what's the matter?" Mo Mi was puzzled, "Xia Cao, talk to me, okay?"

"Mi, what do you want me to say?" She said quietly, then raised her head and looked at him with a faint light.

"Hehe, you can say anything."

She thought for a while and said, "I'm not in the mood today. I want to take half a day off and go shopping alone in the street. Is that okay?"

"Hehe, of course." Mo Mi smiled and said without hesitation, "You can ask for leave if you want, take a rest whenever you want, go shopping if you want, I will give you such freedom."

He will give her whatever Xia Cao wants, as long as she doesn't leave him.

"Hehe 7e" Hearing what he said, Xia Cao finally smiled softly, "Miss, thank you for giving me such freedom." After speaking, she took her umbrella, turned and walked outside.

Xia Cao, what happened to you today?Why do you look preoccupied?

Mo Mi walked to the door of the glass house and looked at the back of her leaving with an umbrella, feeling unreasonable doubts in her heart.

...

This afternoon, Xia Cao asked for leave and did not go to work.

After leaving the Platinum Group, she went to the wool market in Fog City, walked two floors, and carefully bought two balls of pure white wool.

The reason why she bought white was because she thought that Li Xuanhao, a man, was as clean as white, without any stains in her heart.

When she got home, she started working immediately, turned on the computer to find out the detailed method of knitting the scarf, read it carefully several times, and then started knitting.

On this day, Jiang Han and Mo Mi came home at the same time, walked into the hall one after the other, and were a little surprised and puzzled when they saw her knitting on the sofa.

"Xia Cao, what are you knitting?" Mo Mi walked over first, and asked with a charming soft smile.

She was knitting too seriously, and she didn't know when the two of them came back. She was startled when she heard Mo Mi's question, and raised her head to look at Mo Mi who was walking in front of her. Jiang Han, who came by himself, was taken aback for a moment before replying in embarrassment, "I, I'm knitting a scarf."

"Weaving a scarf?" Hearing this, Mo Mi's handsome face was full of surprise, "Hehehe, summer grass, are you weaving it for me?"

"No, no." She was embarrassed to see his pleasantly surprised and happy face, lowered her head, and replied in a low voice sorry.

"Ahaha, Mi, the summer grass must be knitted for me." At this time, Jiang Han also walked in front of her, and when he heard her answer, he gloated at Mo Mi, looked at the wool knitting in her hand, happily affirmed.

"..." Mo Mi's handsome face suddenly darkened.

"Han, I... didn't weave it for you." After two seconds of silence, Xia Cao looked up at Jiang Han who was smiling brightly, said the same apologetically, then lowered her head again, knitting the scarf with a faint frown.

"Ah?" Hearing this, Jiang Han's heart was shocked, the smile on his face froze instantly, "You didn't weave for fans, nor did you weave for me, then who did you weave for? "

"..." She couldn't answer this question anymore, and she knew in her heart that she must not tell them honestly that it was for Li Xuanhao, otherwise, they would definitely go to trouble Li Xuanhao.She would never allow such a situation to happen.

"Hehe, Han, do you still need to ask?" Mo Mi stared at her face, saw her silent, suddenly raised his lips, and said to Jiang Han with a bitter smile, "It's not for me, nor for you. Yes, then of course it is from Zhinuo." After speaking, she walked towards the bedroom with a displeased face.

Jiang Han looked at Mo Mi's back, and looked at her with gloomy brows, "Xia Cao, are you really weaving for Nuo?"

"..." She remained silent.

With her appearance like this, Jiang Han 100% believed that she was woven for Ouyang Nuo, "Uh 7e" looked even more gloomy, sighed, turned and left very disappointed, and walked towards the bedroom.

She knew they were lost.

After a few seconds of depressing silence, Xia Cao turned her head slowly, and looked at the backs of the two of them walking towards their respective bedrooms, feeling uncomfortable in her heart, and wanted to speak loudly to them so that they would not be so disappointed. It made them feel better, but they opened their mouths, but they still couldn't speak.

Sighing faintly, she thought, if they misunderstood, then they misunderstood, as long as they didn't guess that she was weaving for Li Xuanhao, that's fine.

When it got dark, she put down her knitting scarf and got up to cook dinner in the kitchen.

Dinner was ready, and Mo Mi and Jiang Han didn't leave the bedroom. The two men seemed sullen and didn't plan to come out for dinner.

Uh, why are these two big men so stingy?Just because the scarf I wove was not for them, are you just angry with yourself like this?

Xia Cao was angry and felt funny, looked at the food on the table, thought for a while, and walked quickly to their bedroom.

"Mi, I've prepared dinner, come out and eat." She knocked on Mo Mi's door first, and said virtuously like a wife outside the door, "Come out quickly, if you don't come out, the food will be cold. It won't taste good anymore."

After a while, Mo Mi said in a muffled voice, "I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat."

"..." She was at a loss for words, sighed secretly, turned around to go to Jiang Haohan's bedroom door, raised her hand and knocked on his bedroom door, "Han, come out for dinner."

"..." There was no sound inside.

"Han, Han, talk, come out and have dinner with me, okay?"

"I'm in a bad mood, I can't eat." Jiang Han suddenly said in a muffled voice.

"Uh..." She was so depressed, she cooked the meals and asked them to come out to eat, is there something wrong? "If you don't eat, you will fall down." He muttered angrily, and went back to the dining room angrily, and ate big mouthfuls by himself.

Hey, eating alone, she gradually felt that the food was tasteless, "uh 7e uh 7e" sighed several times, after thinking about it, she suddenly put down the bowls and chopsticks, and walked quickly to the door of their bedroom again, After hesitating for a while, he frowned slightly and said, "Han, Mi, come out and have dinner with me, actually...actually...actually, the scarf I knitted was not for Nuo."

Unexpectedly, as soon as her words fell, the two bedroom doors opened at the same time. Mo Mi and Jiang Han opened the door at the same time, watching her faintly nervously asked at the same time: "It's not from Zhi Nuo, it's from Zhi Zhi." who?"

"It's...it's for my mother." After hesitating for a few seconds, she told this lie very disturbingly.

"Oh 7e hehehe..."

"Oh 7e hahahaha..."

Hearing this, the two men smiled as if they had suddenly realized.

"Hehehe, Xia Cao, you should have said it earlier, you made me jealous." Mo Mi walked to her right and said with a reproachful smile.

"Hehehe, Xiacao, the scarf was woven for my mother. There is nothing embarrassing about it. Why did you tell us so dishonestly just now?" Jiang Han stood close to her left, looking at her face a little He smiled suspiciously.

"Hee hee..." She just smiled and said nothing.

After telling a lie, the two men's moods improved, and they finally walked to the dining room hand in hand with her, and had dinner in harmony and warmth as usual.

...

From the day when she bought wool and learned how to weave a scarf, Xia Cao's life has been very fulfilling.

As long as she has free time, she will take out the woolen scarf. When going to work, she will take time to eat, and at night, she will take time to sleep.

In a flash, two or three days passed. She worked so hard that the scarf was almost half finished.

"Xiacao, you don't go to the cafeteria to eat, just to weave scarves?" Xiaoyue, who was returning to the Propaganda Department after lunch one day, bumped into her who was knitting a scarf, walked up to her, and watched her half-knit. Scarf, asked incredulously.

She glanced at her, but continued to weave without saying a word, her technique becoming more skillful and flexible.

"Hehe, tell me the truth, which love brother is this for you?" Xiaoyue suddenly looked carefully at the scarf she knitted, and asked with a curious smile.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I wove this for myself..." she lied to the end.

"Hehehe, come on, the scarf you knitted is obviously a man's scarf." Xiaoyue didn't believe it, "There is no female pattern on it, and it looks good when men wear it."

"Hey, hey, can't women wear men's scarves without patterns?" She rolled her eyes and said angrily, "Can't I go the neutral route now?"

"Hehehehehe, yes, yes, of course." Hearing this, Xiaoyue quickly changed her words, "Hehe, I finished knitting this scarf that day, so let me have a look."

"Hehehehe, okay." She nodded and agreed casually.

...

In a blink of an eye, one day passed without knowing it. Some things are going on the right track, and no one can stop them.

Li's mansion...

"Hehe, Brother Haisheng, you look so handsome in a suit and tie." Luo Ying got up early, watering the flowers and plants in the garden, saw Li Xuanhao walking out in a suit and leather shoes, and shouted at him loudly in the morning light. He smiled and said, "Hehe, he's even more handsome than a movie star, hehe..."

On this day, Li Xuanhao was in a good mood, and walked towards her with a smile, "Sister Ying, did you get up at 6 o'clock today?"

"LOL Yes."

"Why do you get up so early? Tomorrow, you are not allowed to get up so early. You should sleep in."

"Oh, I can't be idle. In the fishing village, I don't get up at six o'clock every day to cook and carry water. I'm used to it."

"Hehe, you live in my house now, you don't need to get up so early to work, this habit must be changed."

"What if I can't change it?"

"If you can't change it, I'll send you back to the fishing village."

"Ah?" Hearing this, Luo Ying became anxious, her thick black eyebrows were deeply frowned, "Brother Haisheng, no, no, I'll change it, I don't want to go back to the fishing village alone to be separated from you. "

"Hehehehe..." Her anxious appearance was a bit cute, Li Xuanhao laughed, raised his hand and pinched her nose, "I was joking with you, hehehe..."

Hearing what he said, Luo Ying breathed a sigh of relief, raised her hand with a faint smile, and punched his chest seemingly angrily, "Uh, brother Haisheng, you are really bad."

"Hehehehe..." With such an evaluation, Li Xuanhao was noncommittal, smiled enough, looked at her face, and asked solemnly: "Sister Ying, do you want to improve your cultural level?"

"Think and think, I dream about it." Luo Ying nodded without hesitation. When she was a child, her family was poor, she dropped out of school before graduating from junior high school, and went fishing early and late with her father. Being able to study was something she wished for.

"Just think about it. Tomorrow, I will send you to xx middle school to take classes and let you take the university entrance exam."

"Hehehe, Brother Haisheng, you are so kind." She was so excited, tears suddenly fell from her eyes, she quickly stood on tiptoe, pressed a kiss on his pretty lips, and then hugged him very blushingly , "Hehehehe, Brother Haisheng, I am the happiest person in the world to know you."

Having known her for more than half a year, Li Xuanhao has never kissed her, at most he just held hands, even though he and her already have a marriage contract.

Being kissed by her suddenly, he didn't feel the slightest bit. If he insisted on saying something, it was just a feeling similar to rejection.

He really liked her, but this kind of liking seemed to have nothing to do with love. His liking for her seemed to be just what his brother liked for his younger sister.

Still being hugged by her for a while, he hurriedly opened her hand, "Sister Ying, I'm going to the company." After saying that a little embarrassedly, he turned around and left immediately.

"Hehehe, Brother Haisheng, you go slowly, hehehehe, come back early at night." Luo Ying's face was still red, with a bright smile, looking at him with a happy face as he gradually walked away. Back view... Hehehehe, Brother Haisheng, I love you, I love you so much, I love you so much that I can do anything for you, including death.

On the morning of this day, Li Jian specially held a press conference for Li Xuanhao at the xx Hotel to take over Haoran Group again.

Li Xuanhao appeared after being missing for so long. Many people were full of curiosity. There were so many reporters that they could hardly sit still.

"Mr. Li Xuanhao, why have you been missing for so long?" A reporter asked curiously, "What were you doing during your disappearance?"

"I was in a bad mood during that time, and I went to travel around the world." Li Xuanhao frowned and said with a embarrassed smile.

"If you're in a bad mood again, will you disappear again and leave the Haoran Group to travel around the world?"

"Hehehe, absolutely not. This time, I have learned a lot. I will definitely shoulder my responsibility and lead the Haoran Group to glory." He replied very confidently. .

...

Platinum Group, Mo Mi President's Office...

"Li, Li Xuanhao?" Mo Mi originally turned on the TV and watched the news leisurely with Erlang's legs crossed. When he saw Li Xuanhao holding a press conference and answering questions from the reporters with ease, Erlang's legs slipped off. Staring at the TV screen incredulously, "How could it be? How could it be?"

He really didn't understand why he appeared on the TV screen so suddenly. Thinking of Xia Cao's deep love for him, he panicked endlessly, shook his head with a frown, took out his mobile phone and quickly dialed Jiang Han's phone...

"Miss, what's the matter?" On the phone, it was Jiang Han's impatient voice.

"Turn on the TV immediately and tune to channel xx." Mo Mi's voice was urgent.

"Uh, I'm lecturing my brothers right now and I don't have time to watch TV."

"Watch it if you don't have time, turn on the TV immediately." Mo Mi was so angry that she almost shouted.

Hearing his voice, Jiang Han had a premonition that something important had happened, "Stop shouting, I'll turn on the TV right away."

"...Hehe, Han, did you see him?" After a while, Mo Mi asked with an ugly smile.

"..." Jiang Han didn't speak, and seemed to be stunned.

"Hehe, Han, didn't you say he's dead? Huh? He's dead. Why did he suddenly appear on TV today and hold such a grand press conference?" Mo Mi really couldn't understand this point.

"Xia Cao... did you... also see this news?" After a moment of silence, Jiang Han asked nervously on the other end of the phone.

"Hehe, if she didn't see it today, she will see it tomorrow. Even if she doesn't see it tomorrow, she will see it the day after tomorrow." Thinking of Xia Cao seeing Li Xuanhao, she would probably throw herself into Li Xuanhao's arms and reunite with him The old sweet scene, Mo Mi's heart, is sad to death, sore and bored to death.

"Then, what should we do then?" Jiang Han was panicked, anxious and angry in his heart.

"You ask me, who should I ask?" At this moment, Mo Mi was in a mess.

"Uh, I'll call Nuo right away. Nuo must have a way to deal with this matter." At this moment, Jiang Han thought of Ouyang Nuo who he hadn't seen for a long time. Call Ouyang Nuo...

"Hello..." After a while, Ouyang Nuo answered the phone.

"No, it's not good, that damned Li Xuanhao actually came back to life." He held the phone tightly, wrinkled his heroic thick eyebrows and said angrily and anxiously.

"Han, I know, I'm watching the news." It was Ouyang Nuo's deep voice on the phone.

"No, what should we do?"

"..." Ouyang Nuo didn't speak.

"No, how about I arrange someone to deal with him right away?" Jiang Han gritted his teeth and said bitterly.

"Don't touch him again." Hearing this, Ouyang Nuo immediately said sharply, "If he dies again, Xia Cao will not live."

"Uh..." Jiang Han suddenly realized, and sighed in confusion, "If we don't kill him, then shall we just watch him and Xia Cao get back together again?"

"Let's go with the flow, try not to let Xia Cao meet him."

"Uh, got it."

"I'll go back tonight, when the time comes, I, Mi, you, the three of us have a good talk with Xia Cao."

"it is good."

...

Platinum Group, Propaganda Department...

"Ah, Xia Cao, your beloved Li Xuanhao has finally appeared." Xiaoyue saw the video, and immediately ran to Xia Cao's side like a whirlwind, turned on her computer, and found the video of Li Xuanhao at the press conference , said excitedly, "Ah, look quickly, hehe, Li Xuanhao is even more handsome than before."

Xia Cao had already met Li Xuanhao a few days ago, and seeing a video about him now, she wasn't very surprised or excited. Thinking of Mo Mi, Jiang Han, and Ouyang Nuo, because of their own However, the dislike for him filled my heart with melancholy and uneasiness... Mi, Han, Nuo, you know Xuan Hao is still alive, how will you deal with him?

She was very scared, looked at the unfinished scarf in the drawer, stood up suddenly, and walked out quickly.

"Xiacao, where are you going?" Xiaoyue was very puzzled, and looked at her leaving back in confusion, "Hey, seeing Li Xuanhao, why are you not as excited as I am? Have you changed your mind and don't love him? him?"

...

After leaving the Propaganda Department, Xia Cao took the elevator to Mo Mi's CEO's office.

"Hehe, you also saw that news?" Mo Mi sat on the boss's chair high and high, and when she saw her walking into the office, she asked with an unnatural smile. "Li Xuanhao is still alive, you are happier than anyone else, aren't you?"

"Yes." She answered affirmatively without hesitation, walked slowly to his side, looked at him with tears in her eyes, "Mi, tell me, what are you going to do?"

"..." Mo Mi didn't answer, the unnatural smile on his face disappeared quickly.

"Don't bother him, okay?" She begged in a low voice, "I don't have him in my heart anymore, only you."

Hearing this, Mo Mi thought it was funny, pulled the corners of her beautiful mouth, looked at her face, and asked coldly: "If you don't have him in your heart, you will still stand by me now, please don't deal with him ?"

"..." She was at a loss for words.

"Ma Shan, get the hell out of here. Go home right away after work. Nuo will go home today and discuss with us how to deal with Li Xuanhao, who you've been thinking about all this time." Mo Mi's expression turned fierce, and his tone was very serious No, as long as he thinks that she, Xia Cao, still loves Li Xuanhao deeply, he will feel bad, and he will lose his temper with her uncontrollably.

Xia Cao cried silently.

She didn't know how to put an end to this kind of thing, she was full of helplessness and fear, she looked at him disappointedly with tears in her eyes for a while, then turned around slowly, and walked out of his office step by step.

"Uh 7e" The moment she left with tears in her eyes, Mo Mi felt a headache and became more and more restless. She suddenly got angry and waved all the documents on the desk to the ground, "** 7e"

...

On this day, Xia Cao heard Mo Mi's words and returned home after work.

On this day, instead of picking up a knitted scarf as soon as she got home like the previous few days, she put on an apron and started dinner with a gloomy expression.

Take a break. At 06:30, Mo Mi, Jiang Han, and Ouyang Nuo, the three men who ran side by side, returned home together.

Xia Cao just finished the dinner, put the bowls and chopsticks, stood around the dining table like a servant in an apron, smiled respectfully at them and said: "Nuo, Mi, Han, you came back in time, hehehe, I Dinner is just ready, ready to eat."

This kind of her made the three men stunned, as if they had never seen her so humble at this time.

Why is she doing this?For Li Xuanhao?For Li Xuanhao, she can do anything, including throwing away her dignity, right?

Ouyang Nuo looked at the two friends, walked towards her first, took a deep look at her, and sat gracefully on top of the dining table.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Mi and Jiang Han also walked over, and sat on the left and right sides of him with uneasy faces.

The three of them sat down, but Xia Cao was still standing. For some reason, in her heart, she was suddenly afraid of them.

"Xia Cao, sit down too." Ouyang Nuo looked at her, raised the corners of his pretty mouth, and said to her very gently, "This is our home, and you are the only mistress of the house, so there is no need for you to be restrained."

Hearing this, she smiled awkwardly, then took off her apron and sat under them, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and ate a mouthful of rice delicately.

When eating, none of them had much appetite.

Mo Mi and Jiang Han were the first to put down their bowls and chopsticks, walked to the hall tacitly, and sat on the sofa watching TV.

Afterwards, Ouyang Nuo also put down the bowl and chopsticks, and smiled gently at Xia Cao who was sitting opposite him, "Xia Cao, I'm full too, take your time."

Xia Cao met his gentle eyes, hiding deep uneasiness, and nodded with a faint smile, "Yeah."

Seeing her nodding, Ouyang Nuo got up and left, went to the hall to watch TV with two friends.

Not long after, after Xia Cao cleared the table and washed the dishes, she walked towards them anxiously.He knew in his heart that if there was nothing important, Ouyang Nuo, who was the crown prince and the presiding judge of the Supreme Court, would not show himself.

Ouyang Nuo saw her coming, pointed to the sofa opposite, and said softly with a slight smile: "Xia Cao, we need to have a good talk about the matter between you and Li Xuanhao."

She knew that it must be this matter, she smiled uncomfortably, and sat obediently on the sofa opposite the three of them.

The three of them were sitting on the same sofa, and when she saw them sitting in a row, she suddenly felt that sitting opposite them was a woman who had to be judged by them, so sad and ridiculous.

"Nuo, Han, Mi, don't worry, he and I won't have that possibility." She spoke first, and said with a smile with tears in her eyes, trying her best to endure the convulsive pain in her heart, "Xuan Hao He has forgotten about me."

They didn't know about Li Xuanhao's memory loss. Hearing what she said later, the three men looked at each other with puzzled expressions.

"He...has lost his memory." Xia Cao continued, "He is a brand new Li Xuanhao now, he has his brand new life, and he also has a woman who loves him very much and can accompany him for the rest of his life. "

"He lost his memory, and he is still Li Xuanhao, you still love him." After a moment of silence, Mo Mi looked at her face and said coldly.

"No, no." She shook her head with a smile holding back tears, "Mi, I don't love him anymore, what I love... is, it's you, please believe me."

"..." None of the three men spoke.

"I will stay by your side forever, even if you hate me, don't like me, don't love me anymore, I won't leave you." She blurted out this sentence.

Why do you say that?In this life, is she destined to be entangled with the three men for the rest of her life?

"..." Hearing these words, the three men still didn't speak, but a hint of emotion flashed across their handsome faces.

"Nuo, Mi, Han, I just treat Li Xuanhao like a brother now, and my feelings for him are no longer love." She looked at them and said sincerely, "You really don't need Deal with him again."

"Uh, after all you talk about, it's still for him." Mo Mi heard these words impatiently.

"Xia Cao, if we just want to deal with him, let him die, and make you no longer have any illusions about him, what will you do?" Jiang Han asked deeply, frowning, staring at her face. .

Hearing this, Xia Cao's heart trembled with severe pain.

"..." She was speechless, she couldn't bear the fact that Li Xuanhao died again, she didn't even dare to think about it, hot tears fell out of her beautiful eyes that became sentimental at some point.

Those were tears of despair, which could burn herself and the men who loved her deeply.

Seeing her tears rolling down, Jiang Han kept panicking, and hurriedly said, "Uh, why are you crying? I didn't say I really wanted to kill him, I was just trying to scare you, just talking casually."

"Han, don't you know she's timid?" Seeing Xia Cao crying in despair, Mo Mi, who had always been cold-hearted, also panicked, turned her head and scolded Jiang Han harshly, "Now you're making her cry Are you satisfied?"

"Mi, I, I..." Jiang Han was at a loss for words, "Uh..." He lowered his head and sighed blaming himself.

Ouyang Nuo's expression was relatively calm, and he was silent for a moment, looking at Xia Cao's face covered with tears, and said solemnly: "Xia Cao, I assure you, we will never hurt Li Xuanhao again. hair, as long as you keep a certain distance from him and don't have any intimate things with him."

"Nuo, I also promise you that I will never have the kind of intimacy you think with him." Hearing this, Xia Cao breathed a sigh of relief and tried her best to stop the tears of despair. Assure him sincerely, "I am yours, and my whole being is yours."

For the safety of Li Xuanhao's life, she has humbled herself into the dust, and it seems that she has made an unchangeable deal with the three demons.

After making such a transaction, it will always be relatively peaceful.

After that night, she started to knit a white scarf one by one with the white wool as usual.

She knits more attentively than before, and often rushes to work day and night behind the three men's backs. She wants to weave the scarf as soon as possible and give it to Li Xuanhao, and then never see Li Xuanhao again, and try not to think of him again. .

Since that night, Ouyang Nuo has often returned to their family of four, as if to make up for the time when he didn't go home, he wanted to stay at home more, and often took the official documents home for review.

In this way, he will always have time to be alone with Xia Cao.

One afternoon, Mo Mi went to the company, Jiang Han went to the underground gang, and Xia Cao rested at home.

Normally, Xia Cao would sit on the sofa in the living room and weave scarves, but she was afraid that Ouyang Nuo would come back suddenly, so she hid in her bedroom, and sat on the balcony connected to the bedroom, where the sun was shining, to knit scarves earnestly.

After knitting non-stop for an hour, she finally reached the end of the scarf. It only takes another half an hour to weave a men's scarf perfectly.

"Hehehe 7e" She was so happy that she couldn't tell, she couldn't help laughing a few times, and she sang a song in a good mood while knitting, "Today the weather is so sunny 7e Everywhere is beautiful 7e Beautiful scenery 7e Butterfly is busy too 7e bees are busy too..."

At this moment, Ouyang Nuo unscrewed her bedroom door, walked into her bedroom softly, heard her brisk and beautiful singing, and showed a long-lost happy smile on her handsome and elegant face.

"Why are you in such a good mood?" He walked behind her and asked with a sudden smile.

"Uh, 7e" Xia Cao was taken aback, stood up hastily, turned around and looked at him with a bewildered expression.

"Hehehe, what's the matter?" Seeing her helpless and terrified expression, Ouyang Nuo actually smiled happily, "When did you become so afraid of me?"

"..." She didn't answer, and the look on her pretty face didn't improve at all.At this moment, she felt very uneasy, tightly holding the scarf she was about to knit, as if she had done something wrong.

Ouyang Nuo quickly noticed the pure white scarf in her hand, raised his hand to touch it, looked at her face affectionately, and asked gently with the corner of his mouth raised: "Who is this scarf knitted for?"

"Weaving for mother." She was stunned for a second, then said quickly.

"It was knitted for mother, how did it become a man's?" He carefully looked at the scarf without any pattern, and asked with some doubts.

"I, I was wrong, it was knitted for my father." She changed her words hastily.

"Hehe." Ouyang Nuo didn't doubt anything anymore, smiled in a good mood, raised his hand to touch her smooth and tender face, and stared at her affectionately, "Whenever, knit me one too." He was full of anticipation .

"Okay." She nodded with a smile, "I...uh 7e" wanted to say something, but Ouyang Nuo suddenly hugged her tightly, holding her tightly in his hand, and was about to weave The good scarf was quickly thrown onto the rattan chair next to it.

"Do you know we haven't done it for a long time?" Ouyang Nuo hugged her very tightly, and suddenly asked hoarsely in her ear.

"Have we not done anything for a long time?" Xia Cao asked casually while looking sideways at the scarf on the rattan chair.

"Hehe, love." Ouyang Nuo seemed to be ready to move, one hand slowly inserted into her clothes at some point, and said with a very ambiguous smile, while stroking her very delicately.

"No... I, I don't know." Xia Cao was extremely nervous and replied stutteringly, "I, how can I remember such a thing." With his magical touch, her beautiful face gradually faded away. red into a tasty apple.

"But remember, I have to be clear." Ouyang Nuo's voice became hoarse, "We haven't done it for two months and nine days."

"..." She was at a loss for words, wondering in amazement, has it been so long?

The moment she lost her mind, Ouyang Nuo quickly kissed her lips...