My Wife Is The Final Boss

Chapter 224: There is always something that people can't do (2 in 1)

In the hot spring, if you look closely, the whole sky seems to be bright.

It is clearly not night, but a sense of sunrise.

The end of the night is not yet clear, but it is coming soon.

Yun Qian's complexion was crimson, and he was quietly soaking in the spring water, staring blankly at the scenery outside, glancing at the teapot in the grass from time to time, and holding Xu Changan's hand a little harder.

The girl was blushing because the hot spring was too hot. She was weak and couldn't use the hot spring for a long time.

Um.

The mountains and rivers have looked like this for a long time, and they can't match the people she likes.

Yun Qian was looking at the scenery, and Xu Changan was looking at her.

It was dawn, but because it was a dream that could not be verified by logic, Xu Changan only thought that the girl's face could not be seen clearly at night, so it turned to daytime.

At this moment, Yun Qian's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the hot water from the spring gathered into a drop of rain and dew and fell down. She blinked her crystal clear eyes, but did not speak.

Xu Changan noticed this and wiped the sweat off her face with a damp silk cloth. Maybe it had been soaked for a long time, and Yun Qian's neatly long hair suddenly spread out. If the waterfall overturned, it would be like ink dripping into the water. , dyed the water the color of a girl's blue silk.

Seeing this, Xu Changan picked up the hairpin that fell into the water and put it aside, and then wiped the water stains on Yun Qian's surface a little, and then said, "Miss, it's getting late, let's go out and rest for a while."

"It didn't take too long." Yun Qian didn't care about her long hair falling, she just said softly, "It just passed... less than a quarter of an hour."

"A quarter of an hour?" Xu Changan wondered why he felt that several hours had passed.

However, this is a dream, and the flow of time cannot be judged subjectively.

The girl is a dreamer, so she is right, she said a quarter of an hour, that is a quarter of an hour, she said that a year has passed, and that is a year.

Xu Changan looked at the abnormal red color on Yun Qian's face, and said, "It's been a long time for a quarter of an hour. The young lady is not in good health and can't use the warm spring for a long time. It's time to wake up later."

"It's okay." Yun Qian looked at him and said seriously, "I can hold on for a quarter of an hour before I lose strength. I'm more powerful than you think."

How could a hot spring be more tiring than being warm.

Although they both carry a word of warmth, they cannot be compared.

Speaking of which, Wen Li also has the word "warm".

The girl's thinking is very divergent.

Xu Changan: "..."

sharp?

As expected of you, Miss, compare the hot spring to the warmth.

I……

What Xu Changan was about to say got stuck in his throat, he really didn't know how to say a word, and he really couldn't refute the girl's words.

Now he really wants to pinch Yun Qian's face and tear it to both sides, and then say, "Miss is really amazing."

But he didn't do that, he just sighed and said angrily, "Silly girl."

"..."

Silly girl?

The red on Yun Qian's ears became brighter and brighter, and she silently kept this voice in her most precious memory.

Xu Changan couldn't help grasping Yun Qian's long hair that was dangling into the water with his fingers.

The girl's hair is of good quality. Even if she doesn't comb it deliberately, it will be smooth after swaying in the wind... Xu Changan felt the light green silk slipping through his fingers, smelled the faint fragrance of saponin, and forcibly restrained himself from lying on his back and inhaling. A thought.

When Yun Qian's hair was scattered, there was an indescribable tranquility. In his eyes, the girl who was less oppressive added a little more cuteness, which made him unable to take his eyes away while he was short of breath.

"Miss, let me tie your hair up for you."

"Um."

Xu Changan skillfully fished out Yun Qian's hair end from the water, arranged the girl's hair, stopped for a moment on the bath towel by the shore, and said with nostalgia: "Sure enough, when I come back, I will think of the past, I will give it to the young lady. That dress you made..."

"Still."

Yun Qian thought to herself that this was a treasure she liked very much, and even when it was time for liquidation in the future, that cyan dress would definitely be ranked among her favorite treasures.

"I can't wear it again, so what do I keep it for." Xu Changan shook his head, but he was also used to the girl's hobby of "collecting junk".

"You did it." Yun Qian said, interrupting Xu Changan's movement of tidying his hair and grabbing his hand, as the long hair fell into the water again, Yun Qian carefully watched Xu Changan let someone Peace of mind in the palm of your hand.

"What are you looking at?" Xu Changan was a little strange.

"The wound left by the needle." Yun Qian said.

"Miss, this happened many years ago, where can I show you any wounds?" Xu Changan pulled his hand out of the girl's fingertips.

"As long as I think about it, I can see it." Yun Qian pursed her lips, and immediately asked, "Why...then you didn't make clothes for me after that."

Later, it was very common to make changes and embroidery on the clothes, but there was only one piece of clothes made by one stitch by oneself.

"My little craftsmanship is fine with sewing and mending. Isn't making clothes ruining the beauty of the young lady?"

Xu Changan put his fingers on Yun Qian's chin and gently supported her face, until Yun Qian's eyelashes trembled before he let go.

"I learned the craft at that time, and my self-confidence was bursting. In fact... I am nothing at all. There are better-looking ones, and I am not needed."

He started to learn knitting, and his head twitched to make a piece of clothing. As a result, the stitches were wide open, and the waist was not closed in the place where the waist should be closed. A green skirt was made like a long gown, and what was even worse...

Not even the size.

So from then on, there is no shame.

Of course, the clothes couldn't be made, and some gadgets, purses and the like were made a lot.

For example, the sachet he made, the girl likes it very much.

Thinking of this kind of thing, Xu Changan couldn't help but smile.

——

Yun Qian, no matter what is rare, she is very greedy, and she wants more clothes.

Of course, even if Xu Changan made more clothes for her in the future, the blue dress he made with his own hands for the first time would have the highest status in her heart.

Yun Qian suddenly sighed.

"Sighing this kind of thing, only I can do it." Xu Changan took her hand: "What's wrong?"

"I can't wear those clothes." Yun Qian said regretfully.

In her eyes, the clothes are very delicate, and they were embroidered by Xu Changan stitch by stitch, but unfortunately the size is not right, especially the position of the chest and waist.

"The size is too small, so naturally I can't wear it, so I say it's a failure." Xu Changan said, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

How did he know that Yun Qian's figure was so good at that time? Even if I have thought about it, the clothes made by feeling are still a little bit worse after all.

Furthermore, he didn't actually have the idea of ​​giving Yun Qian the clothes at the beginning. It was like copying books while practicing calligraphy. He only made clothes to make himself skilled as a female worker. .

Who knows, the lost product was picked up by the girl and tried on.

"The so-called sea is inclusive of all rivers..."

Xu Changan coughed, took back the second half of the sentence, and said, "Miss, it's a good thing you can't wear it."

"Fortunately, I don't think so." Yun Qian said calmly, then lowered her head to take a look, and said thoughtfully, "If you lose weight, should you be able to wear it?"

"Miss, there is only a statement about whether the clothes fit the person, not the other way around." Xu Changan reminded her.

"Is that so?" Yun Qian nodded and said, "I wish I was thinner and thinner when I was born."

"It's fine now, um, fine," Xu Changan said.

Good?

Yun Qian sensed that there was something in Xu Changan's words, she moved her body, ripples rippled on the water, she asked, "I'm thinner, don't you like it?"

"I like it, what I like is the lady of the moment, so what you said about losing weight in the future is not the present moment, it's not as good as the person in front of you." Xu Changan smiled.

"Yeah." Yun Qian was very satisfied with this answer.

She paused, then said, "Clothes, most of the books in the book are made by mothers sewing for their daughters."

"Miss and I are a bit strange, we can't tell who is pampering who." Xu Changan remembered that Yun Qian always arranged his clothes for him and said "Have fun" before he went out... His expression was a little complicated.

"But I don't know how to make clothes, so I can't be a mother." Yun Qian raised her hand and pinned a strand of side hair to her ear, "You like your daughter very much, but I'm not your daughter, and I don't want to be your daughter."

She is a wife or concubine.

Looking at it this way, clothes... or one piece is enough.

"What did you say?" Xu Changan gave Yun Qian a weird look: "Who treats you as a daughter, is there any evidence?"

"Don't want to touch me?" Yun Qian blinked.

"It's just restraint, not wanting to."

Xu Changan's brows jumped suddenly, and he reached out and tapped Yun Qian's fair forehead lightly, and once again sighed that the girl in his dream... Really has the demeanor of Yun Qian.

Yun Qian shook her head: "When you first started, you would have tied my hair very well, and you are very familiar with it."

This is also the performance of a qualified mother.

Xu Changan's first female celebrity was not good.

The cooking skills are also very poor. She secretly dumped the black food dregs and took them away.

However, unlike cooking and embroidery, Xu Changan never seemed cramped or jerky when it came to taking care of her.

The first time I dressed her and tied her hair, I didn't make any mistakes, and it didn't make her feel uncomfortable.

Yun Qian was asking why he was so skilled.

Xu Changan grabbed Yun Qian's fingers for a while: "What do you think of my skills, miss? I have braided other girls' hair? Or I have a younger sister, so I am very familiar with girls' braids by nature."

"Sister?" Yun Qian blinked, noncommittal.

"Okay, let's not sell it." Xu Changan looked at Yun Qian's cute head that was not easy to use in hot springs, and said with a little nostalgia: "I didn't understand this at first."

He didn't have any younger sisters in his previous life, so he only knew how to dress up and comb his hair, and he didn't know anything about women's make-up.

Xu Changan wrapped the ribbon between the thumb and ring finger of his right hand, held the girl's long hair smoothly, and said seriously, "Miss thinks I'm very skilled, because... I have already practiced in my mind about this kind of thing. Countless times."

Because he wants to be the housekeeper for Yun Qian, even if he has not done these things, he will handle every detail to the best of his ability.

"Rehearse in your mind?" Yun Qian blinked: "That means... thinking about how to take off my clothes all day?"

"It's wearing clothes, miss, it sounds so strange to you." Xu Changan was helpless. When the words came to the girl, he seemed to have become a person full of imagination.

He used the girl as a puppet in his mind to constantly rehearse various details of taking care of her, but he didn't have any evil thoughts.

Even the girl he made up was dressed properly.

"Just thinking about how to dress me and tie my hair?" Yun Qian asked again.

"...What else should there be? No more." Xu Changan was laughed at by the girl's question. He was very pure at that time, otherwise he wouldn't have been a personal housekeeper all day long, and the clothes he made in the end were not the right size.

"I see." Yun Qian nodded, thinking that she could understand, because she had thought about what she should be like after meeting Xu Changan countless times.

But unlike him, she can have many encounter experiences that can be used for reference.

Xu Changan carefully took care of the girl's long hair, and took care of every corner to perfection, only then did he release it reluctantly, and said with emotion: "Speaking of which, cooking, embroidery, medicine, painting and writing, etc., I started to learn the words after I met Miss, I always say Miss, look back... I have also changed a lot."

After a long journey, people will naturally change.

"However you change, I like it." Yun Qian said seriously.

Unlike Xu Changan who said that he prefers the present, the girl's time has no meaning, so every moment is the present, and they can always meet as long as she wants.

"It's hard to say." Xu Changan narrowed his eyes: "Time... is the most mysterious thing, like an endless stream, no one knows what he will become in it."

Just like him, when did he ever think that he would become such an incompetent deacon?

Also hugged by the girl.

"What does it look like?" Yun Qian softly leaned on Xu Changan's body~www.readwn.com~ and said softly, "After wading in the water for a long time, your toes will turn white."

"What I'm talking about is that time is a long river, with no beginning and no end, this water is not that water." Xu Changan was helpless.

"It's the same for me, water is water." Yun Qian stretched her waist, her face turned even redder, and it could be seen that her physique was almost at the limit in the hot spring.

"Miss, since you know that wading in the water for too long is not good, why don't you change it."

Xu Changan's eyes narrowed, as if he was looking for trouble with the girl, but his expression changed quickly, and he said with a smile, "Is it possible that Miss wants to see me come home every day and rush over to carry you back to your room? "

Yun Qian nodded, thinking that was indeed the case.

"...Miss, I'm joking."

"I'm not kidding."

Xu Changan: "..."

Forget it, what the girl said in the dream is of no reference value.

However, he did think about why Yun Qian likes to wash his feet so much, and the most reliable answer is that the girl likes it, and there is no need for a reason.

What is waiting for him to hug... Xu Changan only thought it was an imaginary in his mind.

"..."

The girl told the truth, he couldn't listen, it was none of the girl's business.

Yun Qian quietly watched her hazy reflection on the water, she was thinking about something very important.

It turns out that time is such a powerful thing, and so is warm water.

"I... I'm going to die."

After Yun Qian calmly spoke to Xu Changan, only half of her head was left on the surface of the water, and she even accidentally spit out a bubble to float up.

She can't.

Then the world was silent, only the breeze swayed above the frosty sky.

——

Xu Changan sighed.

I thought it was a dream, the girl would be able to make some progress.

This is a long-term use of warm springs, hypoxia.

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