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Chapter 1802

For a man who lacks nothing, the most precious gift is made by his girlfriend.

The cat watched Yun Qing lying on the blanket with bare feet, pinching an embroidery needle and threading a snow-white handkerchief. His serious look successfully made the little girl show a charred expression on her face.

But if Bei Ming Yexuan was embroidered by something Yun Qing, he would be... happy?

Although Maoer wanted to get in and see what Yun Qing embroidered, she successfully discouraged the little girl from looking at Yun Qing's face, looking at Yun Qing's obviously confidential look.

Seeing Yun Qing curled her lips with a happy look on her face. Thinking about the female protagonist in their family, what she did before... Maoer really felt that Bei Ming Yexuan had not seen this scene with his own eyes, it was a huge loss!

The little girl swept away like a gust of wind and decided to call Bei Ming Yexuan immediately.

Beiming Yexuan came back very quickly.

Almost at the first glance when he walked into the garden, Bei Ming Yexuan saw Yun Qing sitting on the blanket with his legs bent.

Her long, slightly curly hair, her little white face was whiter than the snow in winter, and her fingers holding the embroidery needle were even more pinker than the ice crystals on the branches.

Bei Ming Yexuan stared at Yun Qing's little face without makeup, his eyes full of joy.

For him, whether it was the elegant and proud Yun Qing or the clean and fragile Yun Qing, everything on his body just grew on his heart.

Every expression, every smile, every movement... made him like so much.

Bei Ming Yexuan stared at Yun Qing's pink and white eyes, his eyes darkened, and unconsciously revealed a trace of suffocating aggression.

As soon as his breath changed, Yun Qing noticed it.

The next second, Yun Qing raised her head in the garden covered with winter snow and looked at the man standing not far away.

Then, a bright and joyful smile appeared on the beautiful and simple little face, "You are back."

Bei Ming Yexuan's blood-red thin lips raised slightly, walked over quickly, raised his hand and hugged her, "What are you doing?"

After being reminded by the man, Yun Qing discovered what she was doing.

Before Bei Ming Yexuan's eyes fell on it, Yun Qing put his hand behind her, "I haven't finished it yet, I can't see it now..."

It was probably much more difficult for a girl to think, and Yun Qing's voice was a little soft.

Seeing her shy expression, Bei Ming Yexuan laughed softly, "Then I'll wait."

Bei Ming Yexuan said to wait, that means really waiting.

Afraid that Yun Qing was uneasy, he asked someone to take the documents he wanted to process and sat next to him. He seemed busy, but in fact he did not take his attention away from Yun Qing for a moment.

Although he wanted to know what Yun Qing was going to embroider him, Yun Qing had a curved eyebrows and a look of surprise, and he also wanted to let the man hold back the joy and joy that was almost boiling in his heart.

Yun Qing embroidered and looked up to see if he had peeked.

Because of his rich experience, the man always put his eyes on the documents in his hands a second before Yun Qing looked up.

Yun Qing saw his face as if he was deeply versed in thought, and he really thought the man was busy, and a sweet smile appeared on his face.

The atmosphere was very warm for a while.

I don’t know how long it took, but Yun Qing finally embroidered it and handed the things in her hand to Bei Ming Yexuan, “Give it to you!”

After thinking about it, he seemed to feel embarrassed again, and said, "This is the first time I have done this. I don't do it well. You... don't dislike it!"

Bei Ming Yexuan looked at the things in his hand...
Chapter completed!
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