Ye Qing: I'll just watch you quietly, looking forward to your next performance being more exciting.

For experienced veteran drivers in love.

For the little ambiguity between men and women, the little love words can come with just open your mouth.

"......" Ye Qing held his chin with both hands and watched Shao Li's performance.

"......" Wen: This guy's mouth is really powerful, she almost believed it.

Shao Li scratched his head, a smile on the corner of his lips, and a little distress in his eyes.

"After returning to Beijing...... When I don't see him, I always think about him in my head, and when I see him, I am often angry with him and cry, so angry that I want to hit someone......"

"This is love~~~" Ye Qing couldn't hold back and sang this sentence casually.

Wen looked at Ye Qing: "Sister Ye, don't interrupt, listen to her first~~~"

Ye Qing nodded.

Shao Li continued to speak hard.

"Later, my father said that he wanted to recruit a husband for me, when my father asked me, the first person I thought of at that time, the face that came to my mind, was actually Ye Hongxuan's bad embryo, and then within a few days, he secretly came to my father to ask to marry me......"

The last sentence.

Shao Li's tone, that shy expression, is a posture of a little daughter who has already fallen in love.

Wen will accept it when he sees it.

Shao Lijian finally dispelled the suspicion of the suspicious Wen family for the time being, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

"My stupid sister-in-law~~~ When my sister-in-law heard you say this, I knew that you and Ye Junshi were originally in love, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I just misunderstood you, you love Ye Junshi so much, you must be worried that Ye Junshi's mouth will hurt and make fun of you for your needlework, so I don't dare to make clothes for him......"

"yes, yes, I'm most afraid he'll make fun of me."

Wen's face disagreed: "Sister-in-law is a person who has come over, I have to talk about you at this time, you are completely wrong to think so, as long as you make it yourself, your father-in-law will definitely like it, and there is also a sister-in-law, a famous teacher, rest assured, sister-in-law will definitely let you make the clothes you can handle." ”

"No, no need...... Shao Li couldn't do it in his heart.

"Don't worry, my sister-in-law will teach you hand in hand."

“……”

The last of the last.

Shao Li still did not escape the sad fate of picking up needles and threads and making new clothes for his "beloved" husband.

And so.

Then Shao Li was sad.

Cut the fabric, almost to the fingers.

The fabric is cut like a dog has gnawed, and when it is all cut and sewn with a needle and thread, the needle is pricked on the finger more often than it is tied to the fabric.

Ye Qing and the Wen family, as well as the people in the courtyard, could always hear Shao Li's frequent screams of pain.

"Ahh

"Sister Shao, you have to be patient, careful, and careful." Wen's crying and laughing voiced guidance.

"Oh."

Less than a minute.

Shao Li's screams rang out again.

"Ah~~~ hiss, bleeding, it hurts so much~~~ Why is it so difficult to make a dress?"

"......" Ye Qing listened to Shao Li's screams on the side, looked at Shao Li's fingers that were poked bloody, and looked at Shao Li's pain.

Ye Sixteen, who was at the gate of the courtyard, was speechless when he heard it: Why is Madam so stupid?

Ye Qing took out the disinfected iodine from the space, and while spraying it on Shao Li, he couldn't help but persuade him.

"Or ...... You better not do it, I'm afraid that your clothes will not be made, but you will poke all ten fingers into ruins. ”

"......" Wen also felt that it seemed to be a little difficult for a strong man, and he just wanted to open his mouth to ask Shao Li to give up.

Shao Li on the side misunderstood Wen's meaning, mistakenly thinking that Wen's was suspicious of his and Ye Hongxuan's "husband and wife relationship" again, coupled with the rebellious mentality, he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Do it, if Lao Tzu wants to do it to the end, I don't believe that I can't sew a piece of clothing well." ”

Ye Qing: "......"

Wen: "??? ”