Time is slow

   Chapter 582

bag?

   Qiao Zhao's smile suddenly stopped.

   Is this man blind? Although she is not good at craftsmanship, this is clearly a purse!

   Shao Mingyuan opened the purse with a smile on his lips, and found that there was nothing in it. He turned over in confusion, met Miss Qiao's heavy expression, and suddenly understood.

   "Uh, this purse is really nice, the style is simple and elegant, it suits my heart very well."

   Careless!

   His previous purses were bought by his own guards, and he didn’t pay attention to them, he just remembered that they were all exquisite, and they were all packed in small bags…

   Recognizes the purse that his future wife sews as a bag, he is finished!

   "It suits you very well?" Qiao Zhao raised his eyebrows.

  Shao Mingyuan smiled dryly and hung the purse around his waist: "Of course, I like this simple style, those fancy purses are worn by men!"

   Strange, the purse that Zhaozhao has been wearing is obviously not like this, the little duck embroidered on it is very cute...

  Qiao Zhao stretched out his hand and snatched the purse, and said, "Don't hang the bag on you, it's a joke—"

  Shao Mingyuan hugged her and begged for mercy: "Zhaozhao, I was wrong, who hasn't been clumsy-"

   "Shao Mingyuan, shut up!"

   Someone winks.

  Oops, it seems to be getting darker and darker.

   "Zhaozhao, do you want to know how Sister Zhenniang is?" Shao Mingyuan decisively changed the subject.

  Qiao Zhao suddenly forgot to investigate the purse and asked about Sister Zhenniang.

  Since the case of Xing Wuyang was closed, Xing Yushi was directly promoted from the original supervisory censor to the Xingdu censor, and the rise of several ranks attracted the attention of the court, and his two daughters were sent back to the clan to live in.

  Because Xing Yushi wanted to force his two daughters to death first, Qiao Zhao was quite worried about the situation of Sister Zhenniang.

"Sister Zhenniang returned to the clan, and the patriarch and others wanted to send them to the family temple on the grounds that the two sisters lost their virginity. Zhenniang held the jade Ruyi bestowed by the emperor and directly told them to dispel their thoughts. Now the two sisters I have set up another place to live, and I can read and play the piano, and my life is quite comfortable."

  Qiao Zhao showed a genuine smile: "That's good, the key is that they are willing to stand up."

   If you accept your fate first and feel that you should go to the temple if you lose your chastity, then no amount of Yuruyi can save them.

   What Qiao Zhao was worried about was that the two sisters Zhenniang followed Xing Yushi's pedantic behavior, but she did not expect that Zhenniang would impress her.

   Seeing Qiao Zhao smiling, Shao Mingyuan grabbed her hand.

  The girl's ten fingers are slender, but there are many pinholes on the belly of her fingers.

   Shao Mingyuan's eyes tightened, he lowered his head and kissed her finger, and said distressedly: "It's my fault, I don't know you can't be a girl."

  Qiao Zhao folded his fingers together and said lightly, "It won't be possible to learn."

  Who said she can't, this bag... um, no, isn't this purse made by her? This fool really can't coax girls!

Shao Mingyuan sat down with Qiao Zhao in his arms, stared into her eyes and said seriously: "The feet are short, the inches are long, silly girl, don't force yourself to do things you are not good at, I can buy gadgets like purses. Use it, or let the sewing room do it.”

   Well, when Zhaozhao gets married, he will get a decent sewing room.

   Who knew that he said this, but he got a roll of eyes from the person in his arms: "The purse can be made by the sewing room, so will you let them make your clothes in the future?"

   Shao Mingyuan was startled, and then his ears gradually turned red.

   He hadn't thought about this in the past, but when Zhaozhao said this, he immediately felt that something was wrong, as if the little clothes he was wearing could bite people, making him uncomfortable.

  Qiao Zhao lowered his eyes, and his long and thick eyelashes covered the shyness in his eyes: "I didn't care what you wore in the past, but in the future... Of course those close-fitting things can't be made by others... Hey, what are you doing—"

The words behind    dissipated in the kisses the man fell.

   "Shao Mingyuan...Said not to be ridiculous..." Qiao Zhao's words were intermittent.

   Shao Mingyuan suddenly let go of her, his eyes were burning, and his heart seemed to be hit by heat again and again.

  Only a wife would consider that her husband's underwear came from other women, and the feeling of someone taking care of everything for him is really good, let him know what it is like to feel at home.

"Zhaozhao, then you can make my clothes from now on." Shao Mingyuan rubbed against Qiao Zhao's hair, thought of the purse, and hurriedly added, "You can do it slowly, not in a hurry. ."

   He felt sorry for Zhaozhao's hard work as a female celebrity, but he was greedy for the close-fitting clothes she sewed by herself.

Qiao Zhao pursed his lips and smiled: "Just a purse makes you so unconfident in me? Don't worry, although I can't embroider, simple cutting is fine. Besides, there are only things in this world that you don't want to learn. Something you can't learn?"

  She will learn how to make Xiaoyi with Ah Zhu when she goes back!

   But I don't know his size—

   Miss Qiao glanced down subconsciously.

   At this moment, perhaps the two of them had a good heart, and Shao Mingyuan suddenly understood what Qiao Zhao was thinking.

  To make clothes, you need to measure the size, which is obviously a normal thing, but what Zhaozhao wants to make him is a small coat, isn't it—

  General Shao's face suddenly turned red into cooked shrimp.

   His face blushed, and Qiao Zhao also became embarrassed. He stretched out his hand and pinched him, and said, "What are you thinking about?"

   "I don't think about it—" Shao Mingyuan grabbed Qiao Zhao's hand, and seeing her eyes as pure as a deer looking at him, he hurriedly stood up and blurted out, "Would you like to measure it?"

  Quantity—

  Qiao Zhao looked down.

  The man was wearing a slim black robe, which made his legs more slender and slender. Although he stood still, he could still feel the tension through his clothes.

   Further up, there is the bee waist bound by the white jade belt, and the very upturned buttocks...

  Qiao Zhao looked away as if electrocuted, his heart thumping and thumping.

   I was talking about a serious topic like Sister Zhenniang just now, how did it go to other places later?

   For a while, the two were silent, but the ambiguous atmosphere was like an invisible spark, which ignited the heat of the two young people little by little.

   "Zhaozhao, I, I'll take you back." Shao Mingyuan struggled to regain his senses.

  Before they were strangers with complicated relationship, he could feel her acceptance of him only by approaching him over and over again, and a tormented heart could be settled.

   And now, they are already a fiancée, without the restraints of the world, what he has to do is to restrain himself and keep his beloved girl from harm.

   "Yeah." Qiao Zhao nodded lightly.

   The two walked to the door, and Qiao Zhao stopped: "No need to send it, I'll go back by myself."

   Shao Mingyuan was reluctant to give up, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Well, I will visit the door to pay New Year's greetings in the second year of junior high."

   By the way, let's find out what my father-in-law has to say to see when I can marry Zhaozhao home.

   As he was thinking, he suddenly felt a familiar breath approaching.

   "Shao Tingquan, say a Happy New Year in advance." Qiao Zhao stood on tiptoe and kissed Shao Mingyuan's cheek, and hurried away.

   If you doubt that Zhaozhao used to embroider ducklings on children's shoes, please read the previous article.

   (end of this chapter)