After threading it, he handed the needle and thread to Cheng Yi Nian. Cheng Yi Nian handed him a needle and thread of another color and said, "Thread this one too."

Si Qingmo took the needle and thread and threaded it with the needle again.

I have to say that threading the needle through the needle hole is really hard on the eyes. The first time he threaded the needle, he threaded it very well. Didn't wear it.

Cheng Yinian sat there and looked up at him, "Are you okay? Mr. Si."

Si Qingmo glared at her, "Whether I can do it or not, won't you know if you try it?"

Cheng Yinian rolled his eyes and said, "Brother, this is not the bus going to the kindergarten. Let me get off."

Si Qingmo glanced at her, "You and Ling Zhan have never driven before?"

Cheng Yi Nian pouted, "She's still a baby."

Si Qingmo laughed, "I believe you are a ghost."

Having lived together with Ling Zhan for such a long time, I'm afraid I've done everything to give back the baby, which is a fucking treasure.

He stretched out his hand to rub his eyes and threaded it twice more before threading the thread into the needle.

He handed it to Cheng Yinian.

Cheng Yinian said nothing, took the needle and thread and began to embroider.

Si Qingmo watched her slender fingers holding a small needle. She moved very quickly, one stitch with her left hand and one stitch with her right hand. After a while, a petal and a leaf actually appeared on the fabric that was empty just now.

Si Qingmo looked at her in surprise, she could actually embroider with both hands at the same time.

He also became interested and sat down next to her, staring at her plain white and slender hands, watching her embroidery, it was really a relief.

Cheng Yinian turned to look at him and asked, "Mr. Si, aren't you going to bed?"

"If you don't go, I'll thread the needle for you here." Si Qingmo said.

"Oh." Cheng Yinian nodded, paused, and said, "Mr. Si, there is no need to thread the needle now. Otherwise, please pour me a glass of water. I'm thirsty."

Si Qingmo stood up and went to the water dispenser to get a glass of cold water.

Cheng Yinian had both hands occupied. She looked at Si Qingmo pitifully, "Mr. Si, I can't stop now."

Si Qingmo handed the cup to her lips, and she took a sip from his hand, then frowned and said, "Why is it cold? Mr. Si, I'm a girl, so I can't eat too much cold food."

Si Qingmo took a breath, poured out the glass of cold water, and went to get her another glass of hot water.

When Cheng Yinian saw him coming, he opened his mouth while embroidering. Si Qingmo said, "Wait a while before drinking. It'll be hot."

"Oh." Cheng Yinian nodded, "It got cold for a while, and Mr. Si reminded me to drink it. I can forget everything when I work."

Si Qingmo stared at Cheng Yi Nian for a while and said, "Cheng Yi Nian, don't call me President Si."

Cheng Yinian raised his head and looked at him, "I'm at work now, so I have to call me Mr. Si."

Si Qingmo glanced at her and said, "I think you are more like a boss. You might as well call me Secretary. Can I call you Mr. Cheng?"

Cheng Yinian was startled for a moment and coughed, "Mr. Si, I didn't mean to ask you to bring tea and water. It's just that I'm really too busy. Otherwise, Mr. Si, go to bed. I won't drink water." Anyway, I will forget my thirst for a while.”

When she said this, she looked as if Si Qingmo had bullied her.

Si Qingmo rolled his eyes and said, "Do your business. I'll remind you to drink it later."

"Oh, thank you, Mr. Si." Cheng Yinian thanked him happily, and then moved his hands faster.

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