According to the original agreement, ye Mianmian only needs to complete his own task, which does not include the punishment of Murong Hao.
Ye mianmianmian picked up his suit and threw it on him. "Young master, I think you are healthy in limbs. Come on by yourself."
“……”
He turned his head, and ye Mianmian had turned around and walked out!
With a bang, the bedroom door was closed.
She didn't want to be too close to him.
This face always reminds her of some feelings hidden in her heart.
Just as he stood firm, the door opened and Murong Hao leaned out to look at her.
"One of the buttons fell off. Can you sew it?"
"Can't you sew?"
"Suit button!"
Ye Mianmian is speechless, so he has to come in.
"Muronghao, you have so many demands, you will give me welfare then!"
"OK, I can... Take you around Bali for free when I send you back home, so that you can enjoy the beautiful scenery of Bali!"
Leaf Mianmian white he one eye, ten thousand meters altitude, naked eye can see the scenery on the ground?
Murong Hao handed over the suit
This suit is supposed to be worn by Murong Hao this evening. Why did the button come off?
Ye mianmianmian picked up the suit and checked it. Sure enough, one of the buttons under it was loosened. Although it was just a button, it was very important to sew it up, especially the buttons of the suit, which required complicated techniques. Not everyone can sew it well.
"Where's the thread?"
Ye mianmianmian looks up at Murong Hao.
Murong Hao looked at her blankly. He was only responsible for cutting off the button. He didn't know what more thread he needed?
"Forget it. I'll do it myself. Where's the gift bag for the suit?"
"Hang it in the dressing room!"
Murong Hao touched his chin.
Ye mianmianmian didn't speak any more. She felt that asking him questions was insulting her intelligence. Anyway, he didn't know when to ask.
Ye mianmianmian went directly into the dressing room and found spare needles and thread from the packing box.
General high-end suit trousers, will be equipped with spare buttons and stitches, to prevent unexpected needs.
She sat on the stool and sewed the buttons for muronghao.
The light came down from her head and shrouded her petite figure.
Her long eyelashes cast a heavy shadow on her eyes.
He looked down at her, her delicate hands, her snow-white arms
I don't know why, he felt a strange feeling rising in his heart.
He cut the button on purpose. He liked to look at her so closely.
As if she would send out a special magic, attracting him close to her.
Ye Mianmian is absorbed in sewing buttons, and doesn't feel that the man around her is very close to her.
When she finished sewing, she stood up and ran into his arms.
He reached out and hugged her.
In this narrow space, two people's eyes are opposite, each other's hearts have a different feeling.
The feeling of familiarity came back to her, her heart pounding, her strong embrace, her warm eyes.
The picture of deja vu was surging in her heart.
Ye mianmianmian reacts quickly. She reaches out to push him.
But he forgot that he still had the needle in his hand. He just heard a cry. Murong Hao covered his hand and frowned, looking at the blood beads on his fingers.
He sighed a long time and said in a sarcastic tone: "it's really a disaster of blood! Beauty, your prediction has come true. "
Ye Mianmian was amused by him and put down his suit.
"Poof, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to! I'll get you a band aid! "
Ye Mianmian turns and goes out in a hurry.
"Ah, it's OK, a little hurt..."
He called, but she resolutely turned and went out. He looked at her back and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Ye mianmianmian took the band aid from the servant's hand and was about to go upstairs when she saw the housekeeper Mary talking carefully with a gorgeous lady.
"Madame, why didn't the old lady and the old man come?"
"The old man is not in good health. Maybe he can't come. The old lady can't come if she wants to take care of him. Anyway, it's engagement, not marriage. It's unnecessary for everyone to attend. "
"Madame said so!"
"How is Hao'er these days?"
"Don't worry, madam. The young master has been calmer recently than before. No longer with those messy women, no longer go out racing and so on. I didn't smoke at home... "
"It seems that I have done the right thing to get him engaged! Men, after all, are better controlled by women. My father and I are old, and he doesn't like to listen to us. But he will listen to his fiancee. It's also a good thing to have a son and a half for our Murong family. "
"Yes, ma'am, I heard that miss bao'er is docile, kind and easy to get along with! A man is very good-looking and has a good fortune. Once he gets married, he may be cured. "
"This is also the meaning of the old man. According to the eight characters of the birthday, the girl is just prosperous with my son. This engagement can be regarded as a great joy. I hope she can bring happiness to my family."
Ye Mianmian listens quietly, but he has no taste in his heart.
This side Murong madam is to use enough mind, but never thought, did not win over to the son's heart.
It's pathetic.
She watched Mrs. Murong go upstairs, and she didn't go any more.
So as not to run into embarrassment.
Anyway, she will leave here as soon as it is finished. The fewer people she knows, the better.
I went back to the kitchen and got some fruit and snacks, ready to send some to jijosh.
Passing by the living room, I suddenly saw a familiar figure.
It should be today's best man group. There are several young and handsome men coming in from the outside, each with a suit and leather collar, bright and fashionable.
However, in this group of young men, there is a very familiar face.
It was silence.
Shen Mo came alone today and didn't bring any bodyguards. Look, he's dressed like the best man.
This shows that he did not come to look for Geoffrey, but to attend the engagement ceremony.
But even so, ye Mianmian still feels flustered
After returning to the room, she put the fruit on the table and looked at jijosh. She really didn't know where to start.
After much consideration, she finally decided not to say it, so as not to scare her.
Sitting in front of the dressing table, he silently re applied the make-up on his face and applied a few layers of powder
Ji Qiao Xi came back to see her zombie like makeup for a long time, "your makeup is too exaggerated, won't it frighten people to death?"
"Whatever! As long as no one recognizes me! "
In this way, if silence can recognize it, there will be a ghost!