I haven't given anything to anyone, but I still thought about this dress for a long time.

This dress is made by Li Meng himself, it can be regarded as a spring dress. The style does not fall Stark, and the style is also very novel. The handiwork is also very delicate.

Gu Yueluo touched the material and was very surprised: "Auntie, this can't be made by you." ”

Gu Jili also shifted his gaze to Li Meng, as if he was asking her.

And Li Meng was a rare not a strong woman, and nodded with a gentle smile: "Yes." ”

"Thank you, Auntie, I like it very much."

Gu Yueluo nodded solemnly, and couldn't put it down, taking the clothes into her own.

"I didn't think you could make clothes, I thought you would only work."

Gu Jili poured Li Meng a cup of tea and teased her.

"I'll have a lot of things to do."

Li Meng returned to the state of arrogance, and his temperament suddenly returned, and the momentum of looking down on the world and the most beautiful woman in the world came back.

Looking at the smell of the New Year in this house, Li Meng was very emotional, and he hadn't returned the land for a long time.

Seeing Li Meng looking at the room a little distracted, Gu Jili stepped forward and asked, "Do you know how to make dumplings?" ”

"Dumplings?"

Who doesn't know how to wrap dumplings, but looking at Gu Jili's sparkling eyes, he said, "No." ”

"Okay, let's make dumplings tonight, I'll teach you."

Gu Jili seems to have returned to his youth, and the youthful stupidity in Li Meng's eyes has returned. I want to teach her how to make dumplings.

"Okay, look at your craft."

Li Meng raised an eyebrow at Gu Jili with interest.

……

It's fun here, but the atmosphere on Jiang Feng's side is extremely cold.

Jiang Qiao's daughter and son came over.

The two of them were noisy and arrogant at home, and they had to say a few words when they looked at Lu Li. A high-spirited command of the subordinates to paste the Spring Festival couplets.

I was disgusted to the extreme.

"Lu Li, can you get out of the way, you're in my way."

Wang Ai held a super-large doll in his hand and said to Lu Li in front of him.

Lu Li originally wanted to let it go, but when she saw the doll, her heart was not at peace.

It was a doll that Zhang Yuqi gave her when she was a child, how was she picked it up and dragged around on the ground.

She must have snuck into her room.

"You came into my room?"

Lu Li's voice became low, she didn't want to cause trouble, but she also had a bottom line.

"Well, you don't have any treasures in that house, why don't you let people in?"

Wang Ai, who is three years younger than Lu Li, is delicate, and her voice is the Taiwanese accent in that kind of romance drama. Relying on the appearance of being an eldest lady, there is nothing to do.

But you don't look at who it is.

"Give me back my doll."

Lu Li didn't want to continue to talk to her, so he reached out and took the doll, hugged it and left. Who cares about the angry Wang Ai.

"This is mine!!"

Wang Ai is small, but his strength is really not small, and he grabbed Lu Li's hair, and Lu Li retreated in some pain.

Wang Ai stretched out his feet and tripped Lu Li.

Falling heavily to the ground, Wang Ai let out a burst of laughter. Before Lu Li could react, he snatched the doll from her hand.

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