Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Mu Nansheng winked playfully, "Guess it."

Lin still carefully looked at the blank space and the enlarged picture and part of the design pattern.

I don't know what I saw, Lin was still shocked.

"Nan Sheng, you..."

Seeing Lin Yiran's surprised look, Mu Nansheng held Lin Yiran's shoulders and asked her to sit down.

"Please sister, can we not be so surprised?"

Lin still covered his mouth, looked at the design in a daze, and murmured, "Why didn't I notice it when I was sorting it out!"

"You are going to do Kesi embroidery, right?"

"good eyesight!"

Mu Qingmo admired Lin Yiran's eyes and praised him again and again.

Although it is an electronic version of the design draft, through the display of local patterns, Lin still sees the difference.

"It's not that I have good eyesight." Lin still replied, "If I hadn't seen those intertwined patterns, I'm afraid I wouldn't recognize what you're doing!"

Mu Nansheng giggled, his voice a little more nostalgic.

"In the end, this skill was taught to me by Aunt Ning."

When it comes to kesi embroidery, Mu Nansheng will inevitably think of Ning Jian.

Mu Nansheng still clearly remembers how Ning Jian took the trouble to teach himself Kesi embroidery.

At that time, Mu Nansheng was a little young, and the works he designed were inevitably a little childish.

But now it is different.

After all, Mu Nansheng has also gone through the test of life and death. Having different experiences is like a calamity. His thoughts have gradually been sublimated, and the prototypes and patterns of the designs also have different charms.

Lin still knew a little about Kesi embroidery.

Seeing that Mu Nansheng can design such a unique work, Lin is still very happy for Mu Nansheng.

Watching Mu Nansheng getting better little by little and starting to emerge, Lin still enjoyed it very much as an audience.

However, hearing Mu Nansheng talking about Aunt Ning again, Lin still felt sorry for the former master and apprentice.

If Aunt Ning could see such a work, she would definitely be happy.

Lin still thinks so.

But no matter how much Lin still feels pity, as a friend, Lin still needs to appease Mu Nansheng's emotions first.

Patting Mu Nansheng on the shoulder, Lin still smiled softly: "Our Nansheng is getting better and better."

Mu Nansheng pursed his lips and smiled, "Anyway, we don't need to be afraid that someone will plagiarize arbitrarily. This large blank space is waiting for us to improvise during the game."

Lin still nodded, "I remember the second link, which tests the players' ability to adapt and create, which you are very good at."

Mu Nansheng smiled, "How do you know I'm good at this?"

Lin still gave Mu Nansheng a blunt glance, "As far as your brains are thinking all day, you must be good at this."

Mu Nansheng twitched the corners of his mouth: "I don't know whether to laugh or cry."

"Okay, don't play tricks."

Mu Nansheng's mischievous heart was on a whim, and he pinched Lin Yiran's face suddenly and ran away with a smile.

"Mu Nansheng! You pinch me again!"

Sticking out his tongue, Mu Nansheng's smiling face was completely different from the slightly sad person just now.

"Who did you learn from, you pinch people every day."

Unexpectedly, Lin still said so casually, until Mu Nansheng was in a trance for a moment.

Thinking about it carefully, Gu Jingchen likes to pinch her like this.

Over time, Mu Nansheng also learned to pinch from time to time.

Mu Nansheng still felt that it was still better to tell Lin honestly.

Taking away his bag, Mu Nansheng tilted his head and smiled playfully.

"My husband taught me."

Lin still:  …

After pulling out the powder, Lin still put on her makeup and rolled her eyes indecently.

"Don't spread dog food, I refuse to accept it."

Mu Nansheng answered naturally: "If you don't want to eat dog food, then find one."

"It's not that easy!"

Lin still glanced at Mu Nansheng and continued to touch up her makeup.