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After helping Jiang Beihan tie the scarf, Song Wenxin sat back on the sofa again and continued knitting the scarf he was knitting just now.
"What is this?" Jiang Beihan noticed the scarf that Song Wenxin was weaving, frowned, and asked in concern.
She plans to give him two scarves
Well, yes, she is quite self-conscious!
"scarf!"
"Who is it for?" Hei Mou looked at the wool in her hand and asked with concern.
"I see that there is still a lot of wool left, and I plan to knit one for my brother." Song Wenxin glanced at him, and then replied.
Hearing this, Jiang Beihan's complexion suddenly darkened, and his heart began to feel unhappy!
It's not for him, it's a scarf knitted for other men!
She can knit scarves for him, and she can knit scarves for other men too!
This means that in her heart, he is the same as other men
"Do you like knitting scarves very much?" He held back his anger and asked her patiently.
She likes knitting scarves for others
"It's not like I like it, but every time I feel that after weaving a scarf, I will have a little sense of accomplishment!" Song Wenxin glanced at the scarf that was still being knitted in his hand, and said with emotion with a smile.
This is similar to the feeling of designing clothes. Seeing what I have made and being used by others, I will feel a little sense of accomplishment in my heart.
"Sense of accomplishment?" Jiang Beihan frowned and said in a low voice.
"Yeah, what's the matter?" Seeing him a little strange, Song Wenxin raised her head and looked at him suspiciously.
But Jiang Beihan glanced at her, and then there was a smile on his face that was not a smile.
This kind of smile made Song Wenxin's heart tighten... She had a premonition that something bad was about to happen.
He suddenly sat down beside her and stretched out his hand towards her.
Song Wenxin was startled, and quickly moved aside...
And with a wave of Jiang Beihan's long arm... he snatched away the scarf she had just started knitting.
"From now on, you can only knit things for me! Scarves, sweaters, or anything else, you can do whatever you want!" With a hook on his thin lips, he threw the things in his hand into the trash can without any mistakes!
Every gesture is full of domineering and decisive!
Song Wenxin was stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face suddenly dropped.
"Jiangbeihan, what do you mean!" She looked at him angrily, how could he be so domineering, not only throw away her things casually, but also say a bunch of inexplicable words!
"Literally, I'll just say it once, but if you don't understand, I can repeat it again!" Jiang Beihan raised his eyebrows and said calmly.
"I won't do it!" Song Wenxin crossed her arms and said dissatisfied.
The anger in her heart has not subsided, and she is staring at him with wide eyes.
Why should he ask her to do something, she has to do it!
Jiang Beihan looked at her with lowered eyes, but felt that her angry look was quite cute...
Putting on a face that wanted to eat him, but he couldn't do anything about him, so he could only go crazy by himself!
It looks so cute.
After Song Wenxin's words fell, Jiang Beihan not only didn't get angry, but suddenly laughed.
This laughter... Song Wenxin's heart trembled when he heard it... his scalp also became numb, and he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart!
For Song Wenxin, listening to him laugh is always more painful than listening to his sarcastic remarks, seeing his expressionless or icy face.