Right Here Waiting For You

Chapter 281 Brother Mo’s Birthday 7

"Nothing, come here!" Li Yanmo couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw her retreating, and pulled her to his side, crossing his legs to block the reaction.

Then, he changed the subject and asked, "Where's the surprise you said you wanted to give me?"

"Oh... here it is!" Ning Tiantian quickly picked up the schoolbag on the side and happily took out the scarf she had knitted for half a month in the box, "Brother Mo, this is for you."

She held it up to his eyes.

"Do you like it?" he asked expectantly.

"This is..." Li Yanmo originally thought that the keyboard was given to him, but now what the hell is this lump of wool that people can't find words to describe?

Maybe socks? Fishing net?

"Scarf!" Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Ning Tiantian simply told him, "I carefully knitted this for you."

Careful?

Are you sure it's not shocking?

Li Yanmo stared at the scarf full of holes without words. He felt that his elder brother was almost wilting with fear. He probably could knit with his bare hands better than her.

"Is this what you're busy knitting every night?"

"Yes, Brother Mo, let me bring it to you." Ning Tian nodded and was about to stand on tiptoes when she noticed something was wrong with the look on his face. He seemed to be...disgusted?

She immediately put her toes down, looked at the scarf, and then looked at him, "Do you think my knitting is ugly?"

"..."

Not only is it ugly, it is clearly ugly!

When Ning Tiantian saw that he was silent, her expectant face suddenly fell down, "Okay, I admit...this scarf I knitted is really ugly. How about I buy another one as a gift later?" for you……"

With that said, she was about to throw it into the trash can nearby.

"Don't throw it away." Li Yanmo stood up from the sofa, grabbed her hand, took the ugly scarf from her hand, and wrapped it directly around her neck.

"Just a scarf to keep warm." Li Yanmo reached out and touched her head and smiled softly.

Ning Tiantian looked at him. The scarf was obviously ugly, but when it was wrapped around his neck, it didn't seem very ugly because of his good looks.

The most important thing is that he didn't dislike it!

"Brother Mo, if you like it, I will knit a few more for you in the future..." Ning Tiantian threw herself into his arms and said happily.

When Li Yanmo heard this, the corners of his lips suddenly twitched, and he put his big hands on her shoulders, "Ahem, no need, you are going to take the high school entrance examination soon, right? It would be better to spend your time studying, just knitting scarves. Well, I have such a thing, and I am already satisfied.”

"I won't delay the high school entrance examination, I..." I can still knit ten.

"Hey, don't say anything. It's already very late. Now go take a shower and go to bed." Li Yanmo pushed her into the bathroom with his backhand, fearing that she would talk about knitting scarves again.

"Okay..." Ning Tiantian walked in reluctantly.

After she finished taking a bath, Li Yanmo went in to take a bath.

"Brother Mo, which bed are you going to sleep on?" After he came out, Ning Tiantian pointed to the two beds in the room and asked.

"The one on the left." Li Yanmo said while blowing his hair.

"Then I'll sleep on the left side too!" Ning Tiantian jumped up directly.

"..."

Li Yanmo's eyes suddenly narrowed, "Don't sleep with me."

"Why?" Ning Tiantian got up quickly, her delicate brows knitted together. He had kissed her just now, but now he was so cold!

"It's too cold." He couldn't take a cold bath, and hot baths couldn't completely reduce the fire. His current fire has not gone away. If they sleep together again, he really won't be able to control it.

After Li Yanmo finished speaking, he lay directly on the other bed.

"It's even more important to sleep together when it's cold!" Ning Tiantian hugged the pillow and ran directly to his bed shamelessly.

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