What's the point here? This kind of hand-knitted scarf is difficult to wash, and he has one hand... she dares to dislike it!

"Forget it, I'll wash it." Gu Xiaoai said helplessly, "If you poke it down again, my scarf is not a third-rate product, but a fourth-rate product."

Wait.

Why does she still feel sorry for this scarf?!

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“…”

Li Juefeng stood stiffly, and she couldn't refute a word. The ugly look on her face was, and there was a trace of blood stain on her broken lips.

Gu Xiaoai turned on the faucet and washed some of the foam, intending to wash the tragic scarf again, and a slender hand grabbed her wrist.

"You, go away!" Li Juefeng said toughly, his black eyes staring at her with resentment.

...

This man...is angry?

Gu Xiaoai looked at his face and had to make a soft voice, "Li Juefeng, you still remember to wash your scarf. I'm very happy. I'll just come with the rest."

This trick is gentle and can be tried and done.

"I'll wash it if I say it! Go out! Go out!" Li Juefeng shouted impatiently, and this time he missed her sugar-coated shell at all.

"Li Juefeng..."

"go out"

Li Juefeng roared without any objection, pointing his hand at the bathroom door.

“…”

Gu Xiaoai had to wash his hands and walked out of the bathroom. As soon as he came out, Li Juefeng followed him.

Li Juefeng strode to the head of the bed and pressed the inside line hard, "Buy me a washboard and come back! Now! Now! Immediately!"

“…”

Washboard?!

Gu Xiaoai took a look at the time and said it was very good. It was after midnight... He asked someone to go to the street to buy a washboard.

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Li Juefeng glared at her and snorted coldly, then walked towards the bathroom.

"Bang"

There was a loud bang.

The bathroom door closed heavily behind her, full of anger.

Gu Xiaoai sat down beside the bed and looked at the closed bathroom door, and sighed helplessly.

I hope that when she gets up tomorrow, her hand-knitted scarf will not be full of holes...

...

The next day, the sun shone brightly, and a long scarf hung high on the balcony, fluttering in the wind.

There were no holes that were all poked out as she imagined, but the scarf had a lot of hair.

The 'wool' line she bought is of good quality, but now it's almost broken down, and it can reach this level... How hard does he rub the washboard?!

What a tragic scarf...

Gu Xiaoai stood on the balcony and looked at the scarf, with a lot of helplessness, but the smile on his lips kept curling. When he turned around, Li Juefeng was still lying on the bed and was asleep.

She even forgot when he slept last night...

The man who struggled with a scarf in the middle of the night... is so childish.

Gu Xiaoai stared at the man on the bed. He slept very heavily. The sunlight fell on the quilt and reflected on his face. He moved and his hands habitually reached to where she was sleeping.

Without touching her, Li Juefeng still closed his eyes, but his brows furrowed.

Gu Xiaoai stood on the balcony, with a deeper smile in his eyes.

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...

"But I know what sign you are."

"Um?!"

"Silva." Sky-high Little Wife: The President's 33rd Day 2695

"Gu Xiaoai, give me the gift from Sirius!"

...

Li Juefeng was sure that his sign was Sirius, and he thought that the wolf-headed scarf she knitted was a gift, but she also ordered a crystal zodiac.
Chapter completed!