When Qin Mo entered the door, he saw his little wife frowning, the things in her hand were turning over and over again, her brows were slightly furrowed, and her little mouth was pursed.

The little face is pink and tender, which makes people want to grab a handful.

"What are you doing, so obsessed?" Qin Mo took off the coat on his body, shook off the cold air on his body, and approached the desk.

The original clean and neat desk was filled with all kinds of fabrics, cotton wool, needles and threads, and drawings.

The pattern on the drawing is something he has never seen before, and it has always looked like a human wolf, and it is very unreasonable to sit leisurely with a group of lambs, but the scene looks very harmonious, and there is even a trace of childlike fun.

Su Xiaoxiao's stitches were messy, his fingers were slanted, and the strength was not grasped well, and a red drop of blood suddenly appeared on Bai Shengsheng's finger.

"Why was you so careless?" Qin Mo hurriedly sat down, took out a handkerchief from his arms, wiped it, and applied ointment to the wound.

Su Xiaoxiao smiled "poof", "It's not a big deal, it's just a little blood." ”

"Don't be so careless next time."

"Got it, Xianggong." Holding Qin Mo's neck, he suddenly got up and kissed Qin Mo's forehead.

Due to sitting for a long time, his feet were numb, and he didn't feel it when he maintained a posture just now, but now when he stood up, he stumbled on his legs, and his body leaned forward involuntarily.

"You said you ......." looked at Su Xiaoxiao in his arms, and he couldn't bear to say what he had just said.

I saw that the corners of the villain's eyes were slightly red, and a pair of long eyelashes were fluttering, like a feather scratching his heart, tickling.

"Xianggong~ I, I can come down."

Qin Mo gently put the little wife in his arms on the ground, Su Xiaoxiao held the table with one hand, kept her feet in the air, jumped to the table, and showed off a small dress in front of Qin Mo's eyes.

"Xianggong, look, the clothes I made for Xiaobao, are they good-looking?"

"You did it in one afternoon?" took the small clothes in Su Xiaoxiao's hand, delicate and small, she had never made clothes for him, and her heart was a little sour.

"Uh-huh." Su Xiaoxiao raised her head proudly, like a child waiting for praise.

The scene was a little quiet, without waiting for the expected compliment, there was a quiet in the air, and Su Xiaoxiao only felt that the air around her was a little cold, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

A flash of inspiration came to his mind, "That's right, Xianggong, you can try this.。。 ”

A black glove appeared in front of Qin Mo's eyes as if offering a treasure.

Looking at this thing, it is small, no matter how you look at it, he can't wear it, saying that it is a scarf, but this is also a little smaller, but Qin Mo has already thought about it, after all, this is a piece of his little wife's heart, and when the time comes, no matter what, it can't save her face.

"Xianggong, you take it and try it." Su Xiaoxiao had completely ignored it at this time, Qin Mo, as an ancient person, didn't know what gloves were at all, and his heart was full of Qin Mo who would never have to freeze his hands in winter after taking them, and in the future, those slender jade hands that were as white as jade and had distinct bones would finally no longer endure the invasion of the cold wind.

Qin Mo took the black Dong clan with five buckles exposed, and thought for a while.

This thing is really unheard of.

If it is worn around the neck, but it is too small, no matter how you look at it, it is not suitable for him to be a man.

Su Xiaoxiao saw Qin Mo standing aside, holding the gloves he had just made in his hand, standing there in a daze, with a little embarrassment in his expression.

In the end, Qin Mo still couldn't resist the hot eyes of his little wife, and finally sighed helplessly, his heart was crossed, and he took the pair of black gloves and put them on his head.

This thing, it doesn't fit anywhere, it's too small, the only thing he can explain is the headband, but there is something strange about it after wearing it.

Su Xiaoxiao watched her handsome husband take the gloves she had just made and wrap them around her hair, her movements were still elegant, but she couldn't put them in the right position, and they were a little messy.

This is when I remembered that there seems to be no such thing as gloves in this era, and my father-in-law doesn't know about this thing.

Although Qin Mo said that he was doing things neatly and neatly, he did fold this matter only today, but in the end, he still put the gloves on his head, and a strange feeling arose in his heart.

I saw the little wife on the other side burst into laughter, and everyone was trembling with laughter.

It's really handsome, it's handsome, and if someone else wears gloves on their heads, it must be ugly and unsightly, or it's nondescript.

And her father-in-law wore gloves on his head, and there was a combination of modern hip-hop style and ancient aesthetic style, especially the fairy temperament of her father-in-law, who really showed this ruthless and domineering president to the fullest.

Qin Mo's appearance was resistant, but Su Xiaoxiao was still amused by Qin Mo's appearance, for no other reason, that is, she finally found out that her father-in-law was stupid and didn't know how cute she looked.

I was also amazed in my heart, no wonder Zhang Qiuju squeezed her scalp and wanted to occupy her family, this must be good-looking, figure-ready, good-looking, and good-looking, and she will have money and power in the future, and her status will be noble, if she is very fond of it, she must be unwilling to give up so easily.

Waving his hand to signal Qin Mo to lower his head, Qin Mo is more than one foot eight tall, and Su Xiaoxiao's tiptoe is just about one meter six or five, Qin Mo looked at his little wife so hard, and obediently bent down, just to the height that Su Xiaoxiao could touch.

"Xianggong, this is a glove, that's how you wear it."

Su Xiaoxiao took off the gloves on Qin Mo's head, grabbed Qin Mo's hand again, and looked at it carefully.

These gloves are some leftovers she bought in the ready-to-wear shop, these leftovers are leftovers after people make clothes, the quantity is small, and they can't make things, and the fabrics are all cut, and they are useless, they are all handled as cheap goods, and you can buy a lot of them for a few pennies.

This piece of fabric is a piece of black Su brocade, a good material, and it is stitched with gold thread at the border inspection office of the gloves, showing a trace of nobility and restraint between gestures, which is very in line with her family's calm and introverted temperament.

Qin Mo only felt warm, watching his hands being wrapped by the little thing just now, his heart was clear.

"It's a glove?"

"That's right, Xianggong, are you bringing it appropriately, or am I helping you change it?"

"It's appropriate, you don't need to change it, where did you see these strange things?"

Su Xiaoxiao's face was red and her heart was not beating: "Of course, it was a whim when I was dreaming, and when I woke up, I recalled the things in the dream, and this thing was used and kept warm, so I tried to do it, this is not, it was really made for me." ”

Qin Mo frosted the black Su Jin in his hand, soft and delicate, at a glance he knew that it was a good fabric, but it was just leftovers from others, and the price was naturally very different from the whole Su Jin, but then borrowing one could also buy a batch of the most ordinary coarse cloth.

Qin Mo looked at Su Xiaoxiao's eyes, and Su Xiaoxiao was also looking back at the past with a smile, like a candidate waiting for the exam results, anxiously waiting for the results to be released, his eyes were full of hope and a little uneasy.

Qin Mo smiled, "Well, it's very suitable." ”

Su Xiaoxiao was relieved, relieved, and shook her head happily, like a child who had eaten candy.