President Gao Leng's little wife

"What do you like?"

Xia Yuluo flipped through the pile of scarves and asked Han Tianyi.

After asking, I realized that what I said was superfluous.

Thinking of the pink style he picked up in the store, her eyes lit up, and she picked out a lady's scarf from it, which was a particularly pink color with two fluffy balls.

"Here, you wear this."

She couldn't help but wrap the pink scarf around Han Tianyi's neck, clapped her hands in satisfaction, and finally two small pompoms fell on her chest.

She took a step back and looked at Han Tianyi.

I thought he would look particularly weird when I surrounded him, and I was about to laugh at him.

But she obviously didn't expect that Han Tianyi dressed more casually today because he didn't have a change of clothes to wear.

Putting on this pink scarf, it neutralized his previous cold temperament.

His face looks a little sincere and hazy, and it shows a more refined style, clear and bright at first glance, but it is breathtaking when you look closely, making people dare not look at him closely.

"So lovely."

Xia Yuluo muttered softly.

She didn't achieve her goal of teasing Han Tianyi, and still didn't give up, she picked out a very rustic style from the inside and put it on for him again.

Even so, once that rustic scarf was wrapped around Han Tianyi's body, it seemed to be stained with his extravagance, and it actually gave off a fashionable feeling.

Xia Yuluo had completely given up.

No matter how much she struggled, Han Tianyi's appearance was not bad.

"It doesn't look good."

While Xia Yuluo was squatting there, hesitating which scarf to buy, Han Tianyi took off those scarves by himself, and casually threw them back to the previous place.

"Hey, which one do you want?"

Xia Yuluo looked at Han Tianyi's expression. The other party seemed dissatisfied and did not speak, but just looked at the scarves quietly.

She also stopped playing around and began to seriously choose for Han Tianyi.

But no matter what she wore for him, Han Tianyi's expression was always calm, without any expression of joy.

Xia Yuluo touched her wallet, looked at the towels in the whole scene, and thought secretly.

Or be more generous, wrap up the scarves for the entire show, and let him choose when he goes home?
Fortunately, I took the card with me when I went out today.

She sighed, then took out her wallet: "Boss, these scarves..."

"I want to wear the one you wove for me."

Before she could finish her sentence, Han Tianyi interrupted her.

Xia Yuluo was stunned: "Huh?"

Han Tianyi pointed to the other side, where the boss was patiently teaching some girls to weave scarves.

He repeated it in a low voice.

"I want to wear the one you wove for me."

Xia Yuluo glanced twice.

"It's too late now, it may be too late..."

At this time, the stall owner seemed to have heard the conversation between the two, and he came over and smiled warmly.

"It's okay, if you want to learn, I can teach you a few simple patterns, and you can weave one in a while. You see, many scarves here are woven on the spot."

Han Tianyi glanced at Xia Yuluo, and the boss also looked at Xia Yuluo enthusiastically.

Xia Yuluo had no choice but to put the landlubber on the shelves.

"Okay, I'll trouble you then."

Han Tianyi smiled knowingly.

Xia Yuluo picked out a gray ball of wool from the wool balls next to her. Her own scarf was gray, so she knit a gray one for him too.

And gray also fits his temperament, low-key and unassuming, but it contains unparalleled power.