For a man who needs nothing, the most precious gift is made by his girlfriend.

The cat watched the cloud lean bare feet nest on the blanket, holding an embroidery needle on a snow-white handkerchief, and the serious look on her face successfully made the little girl show a scorched black face.

But think about it carefully, if Beiming yexuan was embroidered by Yunqing himself, he would be... Happy, right?

Although the cat wanted to go up and see what Yun Qing had embroidered, the appearance that Yun Qing's face obviously wanted to keep secret successfully deterred the little girl.

The cloud tilted his lips and embroidered a happy face. Then he thought about what the mistress had done before... Cat really felt that it was a great loss for Beiming yexuan not to see this scene with his own eyes!

The little girl walked away like a gust of wind and decided to call Beiming yexuan immediately.

Beiming yexuan came back soon.

Almost at the first sight of entering the garden, Beiming yexuan saw the cloud leaning on the blanket with bent legs.

She has long curly hair. Her white face is whiter than the snow in winter. Her fingers holding the embroidery needle are more powdery than the ice crystals on the branches.

Beiming night Xuan stares at Yun Qing's small face, and his eyes are full of thick happy color.

For him, whether it's elegant and proud cloud tilt, or clean and fragile cloud tilt, every part of his body just grows on his heart.

Her every expression, every smile, every action... Let him so like.

Beiming yexuan stares at Yunqing's white eyes, his eyes darken, and unconsciously reveals a trace of suffocating aggressiveness.

As soon as his breath changed, Yunqing noticed it.

The next second, the cloud tilted in the snow covered garden and looked up at the man not far away.

Then, on that beautiful plain little face, a bright and happy smile came out, "you're back."

Northern night Xuan blood red thin lips slightly a Qiao, quickly came over, raised his hand to embrace her, "what are you doing?"

Cloud tilt after a man to remind, only to find the hand is doing things.

Before Beiming yexuan's eyes fell on it, Yunqing carried his hand behind him. "I haven't finished it yet. I can't see it now..."

It's hard to get more girl's thoughts, and Yun Qing's voice is soft.

Beiming night Xuan see her some shy expression, low ground smile a, "that I wait."

Beiming night Xuan said wait, that is really wait.

Afraid of Yunqing's discomfort, he asked people to take the documents to be processed and sit beside him. He seemed busy, but in fact his attention didn't move away from Yunqing for a moment.

Although he wanted to know what Yun Qing was going to embroider for him, Yun Qing's eyebrows were bent and his face was obviously going to surprise him, and he had to let the man endure the joy and joy that was almost boiling from the bottom of his heart.

Cloud tilts to embroider a embroider, also want to look up, he has peeped.

Because of his rich experience, every time a man looks up in front of the cloud, his eyes fall on the file in his hand.

Cloud tilts to see his one face deeply understand to meditate of appearance, really think the man is busy, on the face peep out a sweet smile.

The atmosphere was warm for a while.

I don't know how long after that, Yun Qing finally finished the embroidery and handed the things in his hand to Beiming yexuan, "here you are!"

After thinking about it, he felt embarrassed again and said, "this is the first time I've done this. If I don't do it well, you... Don't give up!"

Beiming yexuan looks at the things in his hand

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