Black Bellied Husband’s Indulgence: His Wife is not Allowed to Hide

"Ready to weave?" He walked over and asked her with lowered eyes.

"Well, see if you like it or not!" Seeing him coming, Song Wenxin put down his hands and quickly gave him the gray scarf.

Jiang Beihan took the scarf, and frowned, somewhat disgusted, "It's ugly."

In his memory, he had never used such a thing.

This is his first scarf, and Song Wenxin is the first person to knit a scarf for him!

Song Wenxin was stimulated by his words and almost wanted to vomit blood ...

She helped him knit for so long today, but in the end she was considered too ugly ...

Exhausted……

"Don't forget it!" She stretched out her hands angrily to grab the scarf, but Jiang Beihan took advantage of her height to lift her long arms and raised her scarf above her head ...

Song Wenxin raised his hand and fished twice without touching the scarf!

"Aren't you ugly? Give it back to me!" She gritted.

Since he was ugly, why didn't he give it back to her!

"It's mine now!" Jiang Beihan glanced at her, said disdainfully, and then put a scarf around his neck ...

She gave it to him, it was his! She is not eligible to go back!

Song Wen glanced at him silently ... "Haven't you tied a scarf?" She looked at the scarf awkwardly around his neck and couldn't help asking.

"No!" Jiang Beihan glanced down at the long scarf hanging down from his neck, and returned lightly.

No one had knitted a scarf for him!

"No wonder ..." Song Wenxin's face showed a clear expression.

"No wonder?" Jiang Beihan frowned, no wonder?

"No wonder you can't even tie a scarf!" She said helplessly, looking at the scarf that was randomly worn around his neck.

If it's handsome, it's okay to be surrounded in this way, but it can't be used for warmth!

Jiangbei's cold and stern eyes changed, and the expression on Lengjun's face sank. Was she despising him?

"You help me!" He glanced down at her, then suddenly spoke in a commanded tone.

"Well, I'll teach you how to wear a scarf to keep warm!" Wen Yan said, Song Wenxin didn't think much, but nodded kindly, and then walked towards him.

She stopped in front of him, then stretched out her hands to help him arrange the scarf around his neck.

Although it is only a simple scarf, Song Wenxin is very serious and patient.

Looking at her seriously, Jiang Beihan's eyes flashed ...

He lowered his head, and suddenly there was an idea to kiss her, thinking ... he lowered his head slowly.

"It's okay, it's very simple, you can do it yourself later." At this time, Song Wen took a step back, looked at the scarf around his neck, and nodded with satisfaction.

According to her method of wearing a scarf, it is both warm and handsome!

In some fashion magazines, the scarves of male models are also so around.

…………

She suddenly flickered away, letting Jiang Beihan, who was about to kiss her, flash an awkward face ...

Jiang Beihan glanced down at the scarf around his neck, reached out and touched it ... This is a scarf that Song Wenxin personally stitched for him.

It feels soft to the touch ... but makes him feel extremely warm ...

It's not just the warmth felt by your fingertips ... it seems that my heart is warmed by something.

It was something he had never felt before ...