Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

The first day of the new year was a day when relatives came to visit. On the second day of the new year, the second aunt returned to her mother's house, and Yun Xi was idle at home, remembering Mu Feichi's advice and did not dare to go out.

Just after breakfast, he received a call from Mu Feichi, asking her to go to Tianyu Mountain.

Yun Xi came out of the house and walked directly to the sentry post when the family members were not paying attention.

After Yun Chuhan's last test, she would be more cautious when going up the mountain, trying not to let her catch any clues.

She took the New Year's greetings gifts deposited there from the doorman, and walked quickly up the mountain.

The guards at the door were all trained by the Mufeichi Special Team, and they followed the instructions of Young Marshal Mu. Whenever she went up the mountain, she would clear the tail behind her for her.

At the entrance of Mu Mansion, Yun Xi just got out of the car, when Da Bai heard the sound of the car and ran from the yard to the iron gate.

Seeing it was her, she pulled the unlocked door and ran out of the yard at once.

"Dabai!" Yun Xi held the gift in one hand and touched Dabai's head with the other. When she looked up, she saw the figure standing on the balcony on the second floor, raised her head slightly and smiled at him.

"Young Master!" Although she hadn't seen each other for a day, she felt as if she hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Today, on the second day of the Lunar New Year, she came to visit him in earnest to say New Year's greetings to him. Naturally, the etiquette should not be too casual.

Mu Feichi nodded, "Come in! It's cold outside!"

After speaking, he also turned around and entered the house and went downstairs. The housekeeper heard the voice and had already arrived at the door to greet him.

"Happy New Year, housekeeper! This is for you!" Yun Xi handed over a gift bag that she had brought over,

Seeing that he also had a gift, the housekeeper couldn't help being a little surprised, and quickly thanked him.

Mu Feichi came downstairs, looked at the figure standing on the edge of the stairs, handed it over with a bag in his hand, lowered his eyes slightly, and asked with a half smile, "For me?"

"Yeah! I can't come empty-handed when I come to my house to say New Year's greetings, right?"

Mu Feichi chuckled lightly, reached out to open the bag, and pulled out the fluffy roll inside, which was an army green scarf.

He lowered his eyes and took a closer look. The scarf was very simple, made of pure wool thread, and it didn't look like something that could be bought outside.

He couldn't help but raised his head and asked, "You knitted it?"

Yun Xi nodded, "It's fine when I memorize words and documents at night, I just fiddled around with it. The handicraft is very ordinary, and it's ugly. You can watch it, young commander! If you don't like it, I'll take it back..."

"Well, I like it very much! You knit it yourself, no matter how ugly I am, I have to wear it!"

Saying that, he handed the bag to the housekeeper and wrapped the scarf directly around his neck.

The room was full of heating, and with the fluffy and soft scarf in his hand, he suddenly felt that his whole heart was warmed up.

His little things are willing to wash his hands and make soup for him, and also willing to weave a scarf for him. Every bit of this is like a deadly poison. Inextricable.

Yun Xi squinted and admired his casual appearance. When he was at home, he was mostly wearing a loose and casual long sweater, cardigan, and a scarf around him, which made his already tall figure even more tall and straight.

Such a good-looking man, I don't know which woman will belong to in the future.

It's not that she didn't think about it, but she is still a long way from the qualification to stand by his side. Even if she tries hard to catch up with him, I'm afraid it will take a long time.

"How is it, does it look good?"

Yun Xi nodded and teased him bluntly: "People are good-looking, and scarves are even better!"

"Of course! My baby is not bad at craftsmanship." He raised his hand and rubbed her head, "Come with me to the restaurant, and I'll tell you about the crocodile."

"it is good!"