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Apart from drawing some sketches, he knows nothing about cutting patterns, using scissors, and sewing.So it is necessary to cooperate with Sapphire to turn his ideas into finished products.

Although Long Dingchuan was extremely happy in his heart, he maintained his usual facial paralysis in the presence of outsiders.

Facing Ye Linyun's request, he nodded, agreeing.

When Lan Yu saw that there was something new and interesting, she was even more happy, and she wished she could immediately take Ye Linyun to draw pictures.But Long Dingchuan didn't speak, he could only hold back temporarily.

Fortunately, Long Dingchuan also had something to do, so he let them go.

The snow outside has already melted away. Although the weather is still cold, the sunshine makes people feel extraordinarily comfortable.

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After Mo Mingluan returned to Mozhai, he had been thinking about Ye Linyun's proposal.Chinese New Year is coming soon, what gift do you want to give your eldest brother?

He remembered that in previous years, it was Mo Mingyu who prepared gifts for him.

What about this year?Maybe it can give Mo Mingyu a surprise.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard Mo Mingyu's voice: "Where is A Luan?"

"Young Master and Master Yun have gone out." The boy's tone was nervous.

Mo Mingyu frowned and said nothing.

The boy knew that his eldest son was angry again.The eldest son definitely doesn't like the young master going out on such a cold day, but seeing the young master's sullen look, the only way to have fun is to go out with Master Yun.

"Brother." The young man's soft and joyful voice came.

Mo Mingyu's frowning brows relaxed for a moment, and when he turned around to see Mo Mingluan's red face, he frowned again: "Where did you go in such a cold day?"

Mo Mingluan only felt that his enthusiasm was poured cold water: "Didn't you just come back? Are you still concerned about where I went?"

"Ah Luan! You are in poor health, going out in such a cold day..." Mo Mingyu's voice was a little angry.Doesn't he know how worried he is every time he gets sick?

"Yes, didn't you know it all the time? Didn't you say this question countless times? If you are not healthy, you can't go out? You can only run out?"

"Aluan, I have to go out because of something. Don't make trouble for no reason." Mo Mingyu frowned again.

"Yes, you have something to do, you always have a valid reason, it's not normal for me to go out, okay, then you lock me up?" The boy's voice was raised.

"Aluan, you... You go back to the house and reflect on me. Mo Li! Look at the young master, he is not allowed to go out for a month!" Mo Mingyu said to the guard next to him, and turned around angrily.

"Mo Mingyu, you bastard, how dare you!"

Mo Mingyu stopped, turned around, strode back to Mo Mingluan, bent down, and carried Mo Mingluan directly into his arms.

Mo Mingluan was trembling with anger, and pushed him vigorously: "You bastard." However, his strength is not worth mentioning to Mo Mingyu, who has practiced martial arts all year round.

"Huh? Have you grown enough? Even I dare to scold you?" Mo Mingyu looked down at the person in his arms, his face flushed with anger, and he struggled back and forth in his arms.

Yuchang Mo Ming took a deep breath, and said in a low voice: "A Luan!" After speaking, he put him on the chair.

He picked up the cold tea on the table and took a sip to calm down the reaction caused by his struggle in his arms just now.

Mo Mingyu's eyes were deep, and he didn't say a word.

Mo Mingluan looked at his elder brother's gloomy face, and said sarcastically, "Didn't Mo Li imprison me for a month?"