readx;? [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. Ji Shuyun met Jun Wuji's expectant gaze, a little weak: "Those, it's not very good-looking......"

"It doesn't matter, as long as it's made by Yun'er, I like it. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info "Jun Wuji's eyes are urgent, his eyes are bright, and people can't refuse.

Ji Shuyun's heart softened, and finally after being silent for a long time, he said, "Okay, you prepare mentally first...... I can't say I don't like it......."

Jun Wuji nodded, smiling like a spring breeze, Ji Shuyun couldn't bear to look at it.

remembered that when I first learned embroidery and sewing with Chu Xuanji, the messy appearance and the things sewn out could only barely guarantee that they were human shapes, and there was really nothing else that could be done.

Soon, under Jun Wuji's expectant gaze, Ji Shuyun took out all the things at the bottom of the box and put them in front of Jun Wuji one by one, but that appearance was really a bit miserable.

The stitches are rough, the sewing is crooked, and it is a mess.

Good needlework is not something that can be obtained overnight, and Ji Shuyun has also practiced for so many years to have the current results.

It's normal to have such a horrible half-finished product.

In the past few years, the eldest prince of Jun has not been there, but the little prince of Jun is here, when he was a child, he was forced to wear a love centipede robe made by his mother, and he looked at everyone curiously and sympathetically.

Do you know why Jun Xiaogongzi is so calm at such a young age, he is completely trained.

Seeing that Jun Wuji looked at her work for a moment, as if she was stupid, Rao is cheeky was like Ji Shuyun, and her face was slightly flushed, she pursed her lips, she couldn't tell whether she was annoyed or depressed in her heart, and grabbed those clothes and wanted to snatch them all back.

She knew how Jun Wuji, a person with a habit of cleanliness and stinky farts, could like these things that she couldn't even look down on.

It's just that Jun Wuji moved at this time, and took Ji Shuyun in his arms, smiling brightly: "Thank you, Yun'er, thank you." ”

While speaking, his joyful kiss still fell on her eyebrows, a little dancing, and Ji Shuyun, who was watching, laughed out loud, his eyes were crooked, his eyes were crystalline, bright and moving.

"Fool, are you so happy?"

"I'm just happy!"

While speaking, Jun Wuji also hugged Ji Shuyun and turned around twice in place, which frightened Ji Shuyun's heart.

"Ah, let go of me, your legs! Stop the water-"

"Hahaha, stop the water, you hurry up and let go of me!"

……

Seeing the two hugging each other intimately, Jun Xiaogongzi was depressed.

He's the main character today, isn't he?

Why was the limelight robbed by a few torn clothes?

Just looking at the happy appearance of his father and mother, Jun Xiaogongzi generously thinks that in fact, the limelight has been robbed, and there is nothing wrong with it, as long as Dad does not regret being looked at as a monster in the future.

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At night, there were extremely cheesy red lanterns hanging up and down the cloud house, and after the lights were lit, the cheesy points soared, and all kinds of weird patterns were painted on them.

At this time, Jun Xiaogongzi was carrying something on his head that he didn't know what it was, Ji Shuyun said that this was a "birthday hat", and only the little birthday star could bring it.

Weird lanterns and birthday hats or something, it made Jun Xiaogongzi speechless and choked, he couldn't understand it, anyway, his mother understood, she was happy.

"Happy birthday!"

"Lintian, another year older! Happy Birthday! ”

"Lintian, I wish you a ...... on your face"

"Crackling—"

"Hehe, no one spoke just now, happy birthday!"

Just when everyone was congratulating, a long sound of Qingyue suddenly came from in the distance.

"Uh-"

Ji Shuyun's eyes lit up, is it Uncle Jin!?

"Thief! Hand over the relics of my Divine Healing Valley! ”

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Boom, I came up to take a look, they are so cold, boom, the bottle is going to cry~

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