Daddy, Pursue Mommy Quickly

The spring day is getting stronger and the temperature has been rising recently. Summer ice flipped over Shen Xiu's wardrobe and found that none of his clothes in his wardrobe were suitable for the latest wear.

although he was afraid of the cold and wanted to wear one more than ordinary people, the sea breeze in spring was particularly strong, and Shen Xiu's sweaters were mostly windy, which was not suitable for the recent weather.

Xia Bing recently found that she would like to draw some hand-painted figures, and would like to change these figures into various clothes.

Of course, the design of these clothes is also in her mind.

While not busy, she ordered a batch of cloth online, ready to learn to make some clothes.

Coincidentally, Shen Xiu can also make a windproof dress by himself.

The traffic here is inconvenient, express delivery has to take a boat, just express fees, it really let the summer ice meat pain.

But when she saw the bright colors of the cloth, she immediately felt that it was worth it.

Even after she wakes up from amnesia, she has been as plain as a bowl of boiled water. At the moment, she seems to be infused with colorful pigments, which makes her heart suddenly vivid and bright.

Shen Xiu frowned slightly when he saw the cloth ordered by Xia Bing.

After brewing for a long time, she was asked, "do you want to make clothes?"

Xia Bing said happily, "yes. I found that I have a strong interest in making clothes. Although I have no experience in this field before, I am willing to learn from scratch. By the way, what I want to do now is to give you a windbreaker

She pointed to a piece of indigo cloth on the table and said, "the surface layer is made of this material, which is windproof and frost resistant, and this color..." Xia Bing took the cloth in Shen Xiu's chest, and said, "it's a good match for you."

When Xia Bing said this sentence, her eyes were full of light.

But Shen Xiu knew that the light was not because of him.

It's because of the designer.

Even if she lost her memory, her interests and hobbies in her bones could not be lost.

For a moment, Shen Xiu felt a little agitated.

He tried his best to reshape Xia Bing and to make her a gentle and virtuous wife, but he found that he could not do it by all means.

There will always be a little bit of residual things that will remind him of those bad things.

For example, her deep love for fashion design can't be eliminated. Can her love for sang Shijun be eliminated in any case?

Why is Xia Bing treating him now?

Just responsibility?

Does she love him or not?

Shen Xiu didn't know and didn't dare to ask. He was afraid that the answer would completely collapse his belief that he was willing to work hard for such a big game.

Shen Xiu's expression was a little light, and his voice did not have any ups and downs. He was as calm as a pool of stagnant water: "if you like it."

With that, Shen Xiu went back to his room in a wheelchair and didn't talk to Xia Bing again.

Xia Bing feels a little strange about Shen Xiu's attitude.

She made clothes for him by herself. How could she feel that he was not very happy?

The key is that Shen Xiu never knew that she had such an interest. Now that she knows, why is she not surprised at all?

Xia Bing frowned and looked at the cloth all over the table.

She closed her eyes, shook her head, and scattered the doubts in her mind.

No matter what he thinks, now, let her try the ox knife and see how the clothes are made.