After that, the woman went to Dai Guanyan again and said a few words in front of him. The dog man also denied it, saying that she was looking for trouble. What should she do?

Li Xiaomei tightened her fingers and gritted her teeth and said, "Catching the thief will see the dirty!"

Tong Yexin sighed and looked at her: "Marrying Prince Dai, it's really a pain for you."

Falling in love with a playboy, I always have a heart hanging on my face. This kind of life is too hard.

Even if challenging such a man can satisfy his desire to conquer, taming a wild horse into a loyal dog is a cross-species!

The road is long and it is arduous...

Tong Yexin has always been not optimistic about their marriage. From their background, to their marriage motivation, to their relationship, there may be some other reasons... In short, none of them is good.

Of course, there are ways to resolve the above contradictions, love can resolve everything.

But the word "love" is more than just ten strokes?

Tong Yexin is more open-minded.

If she inevitably wants a commercial marriage in the future and she does not love that man, she will definitely make it clear to him that she will just marry and play with her own things. In this way, she will have money and freedom, and the interests of the two families will not be lost at all, and everyone will be happy.

She wouldn't be as unwilling as Li Xiaomei.

Li Xiaomei sneered: "I am used to being mediocre, probably the biggest thing is patience."

Determination was revealed in his eyes.

Tong Yexin didn't say anything anymore. Anyway, when she was crying, she just handed her a tissue.

When Li Xiaomei heard her say this, she glared at her: "You have eaten so much delicious food in me. When you need you, just have a tissue?"

"Then, buy you jewelry?"

"This is almost the same." Li Xiaomei hummed and urged her to drive.

After I bought the gifts with Tong Yexin, it was a little late when I got home.

Li Xiaomei entered the house, Li Wanchong was watching TV in the living room, and Zhang's mother accompanied him, watching TV while knitting a sweater.

Li Xiaomei greeted his father first. When he saw Zhang Ma’s sweater, he took it over and looked at it, and said, “It’s already Mayday, isn’t it hot to knit a sweater?”

Zhang Ma smiled and said, "A little bit of weaving can be worn in winter."

She works as a nanny at home, so the men at home don’t care about it, but they knit sweaters every year and send them back.

Li Xiaomei pursed her lips and kneaded the soft fabric. It was still made of double-line cashmere, thick and soft.

In private, she asked Zhang’s mother if she was working as a nanny outside, wouldn’t she worry about the men at home?

At that time, Zhang's mother replied that she still had several acres of land in her hometown and raised hundreds of chickens and ducks. She was so tired that she was busy with that little work every day, so she didn't have time to do other things.

At this time, Li Xiaomei thought, Dai Guanyan was still too idle. If he had endless work every day, he would not have any free time to hook up with him.

But this doesn't seem right.

One of the biggest pressures for men in the city is that they come from work. They will eat "fast food" on the grounds of decompression.

So the main problem is that money, power, and male cesium are too hilarious.

Li Xiaomei stared at the TV in a daze, thinking, if Dai Guanyan was a fat man of 200 pounds, would she still like it?

But she wanted to keep him by her side so much, and her original intention was not because she could sleep better when she found him by her side?

If he was a fat man of two hundred pounds and had no strong muscles... that soft, as soft as her, seemed acceptable.

He has white skin and beautiful facial features. He won't look too ugly even if he gains weight, right? If he looks like Dabai, he will be a little cute.

But most of the women who were attracted by his appearance must have been missing.

Just like the woman in the Academy of Fine Arts... The people in the Academy of Fine Arts have a high aesthetic taste. If Dai Guanyan is a fat man, they will have no beauty in their eyes...

"What are you thinking?" Li Wanchong saw her in a daze and his fingers shook in front of her.

Li Xiaomei came back to her senses. She couldn't say how she was thinking about how to deal with the wild flowers and weeds that Dai Guanyan messed with. She smiled and said, "I'm not dazed, I'm watching TV."

She raised her chin toward the TV.

Li Wanchong pointed at her hand.

Li Xiaomei looked down and saw that Zhang's mother had half-beat sweater, but she pulled only a piece of it.

Zhang's mother just went to the kitchen to cut a fruit, but when she came back, she saw that her clothes were half removed and her mouth was so frightened that she didn't close.

In the past, Li Xiaomei would look at her knitted sweater, and sometimes she would learn a few needles, so she was relieved to give her the sweater.

Li Xiaomei smiled awkwardly and said in a hurry: "A shot is missing here, I will help you remove this shot and make up for it..."

Zhang Ma was so angry that she put the crystal plate on the coffee table and snatched the miserable sweater back: "I thank you!!!"

She could knit even with her eyes closed, and she didn't miss a stitch. How could it be?!

Li Xiaomei touched her nose and watched Zhang Ma tugged the pulled thread and wrap it back onto the ball.

Zhang Ma was so tiring, her hands were not idle, and her mouth was not idle, muttering: "This cashmere thread is thin, it will be bent if it is removed. If it is pressed again, the stitches will not look good..."

In short, it’s just complaining that Li Xiaomei is helping the worse.

Li Xiaomei touched her nose again: "How about I'll compensate you one, right?"

Zhang's mother looked at her angrily: "Miss, I know you can buy it. But clothes knitted with stitches are more meaningful. I have to let my man know that even if I am not by his side, I still think of him in my heart and don't care about him."

Li Xiaomei remembered that Tong Yexin and her mysterious boyfriend made up, and asked him to make ten cakes.

Is it a sign of love to spend time for you?

However, for many people, isn’t the time to make money also the cost of time?

She looked at the messy wool, which became smaller bit by bit, and the ball of thread in Zhang's hand became bigger and bigger.

"I'll go up and wash up." She went up the stairs in a depressed state.

Ma Zhang glanced at her back and said to Li Wanchong: "Mr. Li, did I say so hard just now?"

Although she has worked in the Li family for many years and is very familiar with each other, she is at the boss's house after all. She was so angry just now that she was quick-talking.

Li Wanchong waved his hand: "It's nothing big. This dress..." He pointed, "This color is so fancy. Your man is wearing it. Do you want him to attract bees and butterflies in the field?"

Ma Zhang held the remaining half and was deeply puzzled. Is it too fancy?

Could it be that she has been in the city for too long and her vision has changed?

Zhang's mother didn't dare to take a gamble, so she took the rest by herself, leaving only a bottom circle.

When Dai Guanyan came back, Zhang's mother was still winding the coil.

"Mr. Dai, you are back." Zhang's mother looked up and said hello to him, with only a dog around her legs.

At this moment, Li Xiaomei's voice suddenly came from the platform upstairs: "Mom Zhang, I'm hungry, cook some dumplings for me."

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