Chapter 115: The sporadic love for you has made up the galaxy

Lan Weixing heard Nan Siheng's words, and felt that all his previous efforts were suddenly rewarded.

Although she was cuckolded by a scumbag in her previous life and was sad, Lan MSI still did not give up hope for love, she still longed for an eternal emotion.

Lan Weixing threw herself into Nan Siheng's arms again, and also hugged Nan Siheng's neck tightly, buried her head in Nan Siheng's neck socket, and enjoyed the romance of this moment.

After a long time, Nan Siheng patted Lan Weixing's back and said, "This king hasn't seen the last thing yet, you get up first, this king will take a closer look." ”

Lan Weixing came back to his senses at this time, and quickly jumped down from Nan Siheng's arms, and said, "It's all your fault, and I have pressed your legs for so long." ”

After speaking, Lan Weixing sat beside Nan Siheng and accompanied him to see the last belt.

Nan Siheng is also because he can't hold on anymore, and if he lets Lan Weixing stay any longer, he may not be able to help but snort, at this time he really hates his stump legs.

Nan Siheng didn't think much about it, and picked up the last belt, which was a black ink belt with gold wire edges, polished into a fine mutton fat white jade inlaid in it, and the belt was also covered with blue stars, which looked like a vast interstellar world, full of stars.

"I love you sporadically, and I also make up the galaxy!" Lan Weixing stroked the Milky Way on the belt, maybe Nan Siheng didn't understand what the Milky Way was, but it didn't hinder Lan Weixing's love, "This blue galaxy is me, please take me with you, you are the god with the vast sea of stars." ”

Everything that Lan Weixing made for Nan Siheng has a different meaning, and this belt is for Nan Siheng to wear, just like wearing Lan Weixing by his side all the time. And Lan Weixing tightly bound Nan Siheng and could only love her alone.

And the hosta is printed with the love of the two and witnesses the eternity of the two.

These are not only Lan Weixing's domineering possessiveness, but also the cherishing and protection of Nan Siheng.

Originally, Lan MSI was made by people, but they didn't expect it to be sent out so early. She had thought that it would take a long time to work on it, but it was just a misunderstanding that hastened the relationship between the two of them, so that these things could be sent to their masters sooner.

Nan Siheng was so moved by Lan Weixing today that he didn't know what to say, so he could only hug her quietly.

"Ah Heng, I'll put it on for you to see if it looks good!" Lan Weixing said suddenly.

Nan Siheng let go of Lan Weixing and asked Lan Weixing to put on a hosta and belt for himself.

Lan Weixing first removed the original hairpin on Nan Siheng's head and inserted the hosta in his hand.

After Lan Weixing was in a good position and firmly plugged in, he stepped back a little, grabbed Nan Siheng's head with both heads and waved it left and right, and praised beautifully: "Ah Heng is so good-looking!" ”

Nan Siheng just let Lan Weixing swing at will, with a faint smile on his face.

After it was done, Lan Weixing gestured the belt on his hand again, reached out to wrap around Nan Siheng's waist, took off the original belt, and replaced it with a new belt.

Lan Weixing wrapped his hands around Nan Siheng's waist, feeling the strong muscles under his palms, and couldn't help blushing.

After putting it on, Lan Weixing was about to pin the last sachet to Nan Siheng on his belt, but was stopped by Nan Siheng.

"What's wrong?" Lan Weixing asked puzzled.

Nan Siheng took the sachet in his hand and said, "This king wants the sachet that you sewed with your own hands." ”

As a sachet that is close to the body, and has a deep meaning, Nan Siheng does not want to wear other people's embroidered things on his body.

This is really a bit difficult for Lan MSI, and it is difficult to think about such a thing as embroidering sachets.

Lan Weixing stared at Nan Siheng and asked, "Do you really want me to embroider it myself?" I can say in advance, my embroidery is very ugly, and I am not allowed to dislike it when the time comes. ”

What else can Lan Weixing do, naturally he is spoiled, there is no way, Lan Weixing decided to use his very poor embroidery to learn from others, and strive to embroider a slightly better looking sachet.

"What you make, this king will never dislike." Nan Siheng said solemnly.

Lan Weixing was happy on the surface, but he was very sad in his heart, and said: "Okay, then I'll make it difficult!" ”

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After Lan Weixing went back, he began to prepare for the embroidery sachet.

She summoned Xin'er and asked, "Xin'er, how is your embroidery?" ”

"It's okay, Miss, what do you need to embroider? The slave can help you embroider. ”

Lan Weixing waved his hand, sat down, took out the needle and thread that people prepared, and said, "No, I just want you to teach me to embroider a sachet, what do you think?" ”

"Hey, it turned out to be embroidering a sachet, how simple it was, and the slave thought it was going to embroider something complicated." Xin'er said with a disdainful face, she felt that a small sachet was not worth mentioning.

After speaking, Xin'er sat next to Lan Weixing, picked up the needle and thread on the other side, and said to Lan Weixing: "In the past, Mrs. wanted to teach Miss to learn embroidery, Miss You don't want to live or die, why are you interested today?" ”

"If you want to learn, you always have to know something!" Lan Weixing smiled and said nothing else.

Xin'er nodded, picked up the needle and thread and began to teach Lan Weixing embroidery.

Lan Weixing took the needle and thread to learn from Xin'er little by little, but fortunately, Xin'er taught patiently and meticulously, and Lan Weixing also stumbled to learn, but he had to ignore the middle several times.

A sachet blue MSI naturally can't learn it at once, so you can only put it away first and wait for the next embroidery.

Lan Weixing took out a band-aid from the little star, pasted it on the small wound that was punctured, and looked at the half-finished sachet, Lan Weixing decided that this should be a practice, and after the embroidery was finished, he would give it to his eldest brother, and the next one would be embroidered, and then given to Nan Siheng.

However, these small wounds made Xin'er feel distressed, Xin'er took Lan Weixing's hand and said distressedly: "Miss, if we don't learn, if you want to embroider something, the slave can do it for you." Look at what these little hands are all tied into! ”

Lan Weixing pulled out his hand and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, just these few small wounds, I'll be fine in a few days, and I'm not in the way." Look at you, you're almost crying, I didn't even say anything. ”

Xin'er turned around and ignored Lan Weixing, and said: "The slave feels sorry for Miss You, Miss still makes fun of others and ignores you, anyway, it's not the slave's hand that pierces, and the slave doesn't hurt." ”

Lan Weixing laughed, and hurriedly stepped forward to coax: "Okay, I was wrong, thank you Xin'er for feeling sorry for me." ”

Xin'er didn't really care, as a maid, her behavior just now had exceeded the rules, and Lan Weixing was already so coaxing, so she laughed out loud.