Chapter 333: You're Done

Gong Mo was stunned. He still remembers what happened so long ago?

She whispered: "Last time it was because... I had a child. He dragged me down. "

"Well, then you should be more energetic this time."

"..." Who are you underestimating?

She paused and asked, "By the way, was that movie good last time?"

"It's on the Internet, look for it when you get home."

Gong Mo nodded, seeing that the movie had started, he stopped talking.

Sheng Nanxuan wiped off his sweat: Actually, he didn't pay attention either. When she fell asleep, he took care of her...

Today's movie was very good, Gong Mo watched it with gusto, and didn't fall asleep the whole time.

While watching, while she was eating popcorn, she reached into the popcorn bucket several times and touched Sheng Nanxuan's hand.

For some reason, she felt a little uncomfortable.

But the baby is born, so don't worry about it, right?

She continued to eat calmly, and continued to touch his hand.

Halfway through the movie, I ran out of popcorn.

She lowered her head to find a tissue to wipe her hands, but Sheng Nanxuan grabbed her hand.

She turned her head away, and he glanced at her in the dark, lowering his head and slowly wiping her fingers. In his hand, he did not know when he had already taken a tissue.

After wiping, he threw the tissue into the popcorn bucket, but he didn't let her go. Instead, he took her hand and pulled it to his lap, interlocking her fingers, and looked up at the big screen.

Gong Mo also continued to watch the movie, but he was a little absent-minded.

Be sure...be sure to weave the scarf and hand it over to him!

That's why he treats her so well.

...

After Sheng Nanxuan went to work, Gong Mo finally finished knitting the scarf after the last two rushes.

Gong Mo checked it again, and it was not as good as she expected, so she was a little afraid to send it out...

what to do?

But Sheng Nanxuan waited for so long...

Well, maybe he's not looking forward to it now?

But she didn't want to let him down like this directly.

Gong Mo sighed, don't care!

If he dislikes it, he will never make anything for him in the future!

In the evening, Sheng Nanxuan finished his work in the study and slowly returned to the bedroom.

When he opened the door, he saw Gong Mo sitting on the bed knitting a child's sweater.

He walked over unhappily, lifted the quilt and sat beside her, watching her movements for a while: "Sleeping."

"Hmm..." Gong Mo lowered his head, weaving seriously, "Have you gone to see the child?"

Sheng Nanxuan paused, and said with restraint: "Look..."

"good."

"What is this weaving?" He couldn't help asking.

"It's nothing, learn how to stitch first, and then knit clothes when you learn how to do it. Otherwise, the tightness will be different, and you won't be able to wear it."

"Oh..." Sheng Nanxuan regained his energy when he heard this, "Then when you learn it, will you also have my share?"

It turns out that she didn't weave for him during this period of time, not because she didn't think about him, but because she was afraid that she would be too ugly if she was not skilled in weaving? !

In fact, he doesn't dislike it at all!

But if she thinks so, of course he will accept it! Thinking of giving him good things to prove that she cares about him!

Gong Mo was taken aback, then turned to look at him, put away the needle and thread and put it aside: "I'm afraid it won't work..."

"Why?" Sheng Nanxuan's expression changed.

Gong Mo pursed his lips and did not speak, but secretly smiled in his heart. Because yours is already woven, idiot!

Sheng Nanxuan felt suffocated, turned over and lay down, and turned off the light on his side.

Gong Mo lifted the corner of his back, looked at the neatly folded scarf next to his legs, picked it up and brought it to him.

Sheng Nanxuan felt the furry thing scratching his face, and asked impatiently: "Why? You know the child, leave me alone!"

"Are you childish?" Gong Mo threw the scarf in his face.

Sheng Nanxuan was taken aback, opened his eyes suddenly, turned over and got up, and then he was dumbfounded holding the long, fluffy and soft thing.